Intro
Head to Toe Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam is good masturbating music.
Indifference
Don't you find that you never think of someone who you are indifferent to while masturbating?
Well, love and hate are extremes, two sides of a coin.
Being indifferent is worse than hating. Today we just don't get involved anymore in the person in front of us in the tram. Opportunity may be there waiting for you, smack dab right before your eyes and you miss it listening to your mp3 player, talking on your mobile phone rather than being sociable. Like my son, he's a talker alaways smiling with the passengers and cracking us up.
That is love, I feel for him.
Ain’t no sunshine when he’s gone. It ain’t warm when she’s away.
The best audience, my son. Each women should have a son. Natural, adoptive, son.
Women are often neglected by men and a baby always looks up to his mother until one day he realizes « she ‘s just like me ».
We all suffer at some point or another but some of us choose to wallow in that pain rather than come out of it triumphant!
20 August 2008
18 August 2008
Toiling away in the tripalium
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Tripalium
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A tripalium is a three-staked instrument of torture. The subject of the torture would be tied to the tripalium and burnt with fire. The words "travail" and "travel" have their roots in this word,[1] as do the cognate Spanish verb trabajar (to work), Portuguese verb trabalhar and French verb travailler (to work).[2][3]
The structure and original use of the tripalium is far from clear; many attempts to explain it appear to be based on nothing more than the word's literal meaning of "three stakes".[4]
And from there…
Each piece clarifies things. The more we know, the better we are with ourselves. Don’t give a fish, teach a man to fish and you feed him for a lifetime.
Life
ENIGMA !
Folks got to say that lover and wanna-be-lover are satisfying our needs.
Both physical and much more importantly, spiritual. THAT is a must. We MUST have a spiritual connection for it to work and with some guys they were still in cloud 7 when I was up in cloud 9.
Ain’t having it.
Where you’ve been, who you are and what you KNOW !
Tough sentence to say, gosh darnit.
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Tripalium
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
Jump to: navigation, search
A tripalium is a three-staked instrument of torture. The subject of the torture would be tied to the tripalium and burnt with fire. The words "travail" and "travel" have their roots in this word,[1] as do the cognate Spanish verb trabajar (to work), Portuguese verb trabalhar and French verb travailler (to work).[2][3]
The structure and original use of the tripalium is far from clear; many attempts to explain it appear to be based on nothing more than the word's literal meaning of "three stakes".[4]
And from there…
Each piece clarifies things. The more we know, the better we are with ourselves. Don’t give a fish, teach a man to fish and you feed him for a lifetime.
Life
ENIGMA !
Folks got to say that lover and wanna-be-lover are satisfying our needs.
Both physical and much more importantly, spiritual. THAT is a must. We MUST have a spiritual connection for it to work and with some guys they were still in cloud 7 when I was up in cloud 9.
Ain’t having it.
Where you’ve been, who you are and what you KNOW !
Tough sentence to say, gosh darnit.
02 August 2008
TT
Tells the story of my life in music format, a CD or DVD whatever your choice to listen to my stories through music, jive with me.
1 religion is propaganda
2 giv e it a rest, complaining
3 Il faut tout essayer, try everything
4 Dare
5 Stay Positif
6 Shabbat for Sylvie
1 religion is propaganda
2 giv e it a rest, complaining
3 Il faut tout essayer, try everything
4 Dare
5 Stay Positif
6 Shabbat for Sylvie
31 July 2008
Being the King, means responsibility
When we become number "One" like the US of A has, the rest of the world hates us, jealous, envious, wanting to be us but fuck that shit it also means a shitload of work and responsibility: policing dictatorships, teaching principles and fixing their economies. Damn I sometimes prefer to lay low in the hopes that no one will notice me.
20 May 2008
Misuse
In my last post I made reference to the two democratic hopefuls but didn’t mean to draw attention, was just sayin’.
You should see how many sites are using these elections to boost their stats.
Like: "I Got a Crush...On Obama" Obama Girl
Does she really?
Sex and politics hmm…
You should see how many sites are using these elections to boost their stats.
Like: "I Got a Crush...On Obama" Obama Girl
Does she really?
Sex and politics hmm…
17 May 2008
Lesson 1: The chutzpah
From across the tram tracks he pleads “find a way to calm that child”.
Wide-eyed I say “Excuse me. Would you tell an adult on the tram platform to ‘shutup’? Well my baby has rights and he expresses himself by crying and right now he’s hungry. He doesn’t understand that if he would stop for a moment I could finish preparing his bottle to soothe his burning tummy”.
I told him to open his eyes and just then he crosses the tracks offering me help with the stroller and right at that moment Papa ND shows up (if you don’t know who Papa ND is backtrack to previous post on this character, it’s worth the laugh). He takes a look at the guy helping his baby’s Mama and is vexed. “So where are you going with THAT man?”
–Nowhere, why?
- Right
- He was pestering us that’s all.
-OK, well, see you.
He’s obviously not much for words **Sidenote** have you ever noticed that people who talk less are mysterious and more appealing to us? AND BACK TO OUR REGULARLY SCHEDULED PROGRAMME
This pick-up artist made Papa, Mr. I-didn’t-tell-you-I-was-living-with-someone-and-had-to-hear-it-from-others, jealous, the chutzpah.
Keep it real, you have no right.
**interruption**
This is Reality Blogging, you know like Reality TV, Soap Opera of life.
Pathetic.
The ultimate pick-up line, “Shut that baby up Woman or I will”.
He then asks for my telephone number, the chutzpah and asked where I was going. To “a Cameroon restaurant”.
And now you know how to use the word “chutzpah”.
chutzpaN is the noun.
Wide-eyed I say “Excuse me. Would you tell an adult on the tram platform to ‘shutup’? Well my baby has rights and he expresses himself by crying and right now he’s hungry. He doesn’t understand that if he would stop for a moment I could finish preparing his bottle to soothe his burning tummy”.
I told him to open his eyes and just then he crosses the tracks offering me help with the stroller and right at that moment Papa ND shows up (if you don’t know who Papa ND is backtrack to previous post on this character, it’s worth the laugh). He takes a look at the guy helping his baby’s Mama and is vexed. “So where are you going with THAT man?”
–Nowhere, why?
- Right
- He was pestering us that’s all.
-OK, well, see you.
He’s obviously not much for words **Sidenote** have you ever noticed that people who talk less are mysterious and more appealing to us? AND BACK TO OUR REGULARLY SCHEDULED PROGRAMME
This pick-up artist made Papa, Mr. I-didn’t-tell-you-I-was-living-with-someone-and-had-to-hear-it-from-others, jealous, the chutzpah.
Keep it real, you have no right.
**interruption**
This is Reality Blogging, you know like Reality TV, Soap Opera of life.
Pathetic.
The ultimate pick-up line, “Shut that baby up Woman or I will”.
He then asks for my telephone number, the chutzpah and asked where I was going. To “a Cameroon restaurant”.
And now you know how to use the word “chutzpah”.
chutzpaN is the noun.
Your first Hebrew lesson.
Serenity Quest and Serenity Unearthed, chapters 1 and 2 are here: http://tishabest.blogspot.com/15 May 2008
14 May 2008
Make it happen
It’s certain that some things are completely beyond our control and that lesson I learned this past year the hard way (would we actually learn anything if it didn’t get tough?) however it seems that many go around waiting for things to come to them leaving them unfulfilled.
When we make a move the outcome can be either positive or negative but how will know if we don’t even try.
« Non, je ne regrette rien » sang Edith Piaf.
No regrets!
Last year when I found myself without a home, yes homeless, without a job, yes jobless and hungry I didn’t know what to do. For the first time in my life I had to start from zero at 35 years old, damn it!
Never thought I would make it out of there.
Then one day after a month depressing about my break-up I said to myself “Get your ass up bitch and fight or die!”
There is no in-between and some of us walk around like the living-dead, zombies. Now is THAT a way to live?
My best girlfriend and I are “Makers” not just Doers or Users but actually those who create an ambiance, for example, the souvenir, ya know Create History and well it means that we experience extreme highs but also extreme lows whereas the majority of the people walk around never fluctuating much, dommage.
Create your present.
If more of our daily decisions were conscious ones?
Doesn’t mean we would be able to control everything however diminish the damage.
I wonder what would Hillary and Barack have to say about this?
When we make a move the outcome can be either positive or negative but how will know if we don’t even try.
« Non, je ne regrette rien » sang Edith Piaf.
No regrets!
Last year when I found myself without a home, yes homeless, without a job, yes jobless and hungry I didn’t know what to do. For the first time in my life I had to start from zero at 35 years old, damn it!
Never thought I would make it out of there.
Then one day after a month depressing about my break-up I said to myself “Get your ass up bitch and fight or die!”
There is no in-between and some of us walk around like the living-dead, zombies. Now is THAT a way to live?
My best girlfriend and I are “Makers” not just Doers or Users but actually those who create an ambiance, for example, the souvenir, ya know Create History and well it means that we experience extreme highs but also extreme lows whereas the majority of the people walk around never fluctuating much, dommage.
Create your present.
If more of our daily decisions were conscious ones?
Doesn’t mean we would be able to control everything however diminish the damage.
I wonder what would Hillary and Barack have to say about this?
13 May 2008
I’ve decided to become a nun
Let’s see how long this will last.
Any bets?
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Bond's guess "Is it over yet?" is WRONG.
Any bets?
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Bond's guess "Is it over yet?" is WRONG.
12 May 2008
Rabin
Rabin was another person whose existence marked my life.
Standing at Kikar HaShalom watching Yitzchak Rabin and Shimon Peres sing Shir laShalom, it was glorious and a few days later at the same place singing Lanetzach Achi after the assassination of Prime Minister Yitzchak Rabin. I can hear myself crying, in agony for the future which once again has slipped our grasp as we fight for our honor, land, existence.
I saw Him with my own eyes.
What kills me the most is that it was one of US who killed Him and set us on a 50 year spiral to hell!
Damn you, I shan’t even repeat your name, evil, coward, loser, closed-minded, asinine, putrid, I can go on forever and I will still have no words for what I felt as I heard the news say Prime Minister Yitzchak Rabin “was shot by an assassin’s bullet penetrating his chest”, if I remember well? At this time the nation is in fear for its future.
Your chest caves in and you see a dark cloud above you. This is the not the look of grace but war and mourning.
Shed your pride my Brothers and Cousins, leave behind those material goods which bind you, cripple you, diminish you, enslave you, depress you, suppress you, incriminate you, sicken you, weaken you, sadden you, blindth you, mute you, deafen you, NO we must RISE to a better place of an understanding between us, you do as you please and I won’t bother you, vice a versa? Until our interests conflict?
When he was pronounced dead I wept for hours, days, still weeping and lamenting the state we have put ourselves in. This is often the case isn’t it?
Standing at Kikar HaShalom watching Yitzchak Rabin and Shimon Peres sing Shir laShalom, it was glorious and a few days later at the same place singing Lanetzach Achi after the assassination of Prime Minister Yitzchak Rabin. I can hear myself crying, in agony for the future which once again has slipped our grasp as we fight for our honor, land, existence.
I saw Him with my own eyes.
What kills me the most is that it was one of US who killed Him and set us on a 50 year spiral to hell!
Damn you, I shan’t even repeat your name, evil, coward, loser, closed-minded, asinine, putrid, I can go on forever and I will still have no words for what I felt as I heard the news say Prime Minister Yitzchak Rabin “was shot by an assassin’s bullet penetrating his chest”, if I remember well? At this time the nation is in fear for its future.
Your chest caves in and you see a dark cloud above you. This is the not the look of grace but war and mourning.
Shed your pride my Brothers and Cousins, leave behind those material goods which bind you, cripple you, diminish you, enslave you, depress you, suppress you, incriminate you, sicken you, weaken you, sadden you, blindth you, mute you, deafen you, NO we must RISE to a better place of an understanding between us, you do as you please and I won’t bother you, vice a versa? Until our interests conflict?
When he was pronounced dead I wept for hours, days, still weeping and lamenting the state we have put ourselves in. This is often the case isn’t it?
09 May 2008
CC
Some cross your path when you need them most.
Take CC for example.
Strong silent type,
Attractive,
Debonair,
Unassuming,
Waltzed into my live by offering me a lift and taking that opportunity to invite me to join him rather than part ways. Pivotal moment in my life.
Take CC for example.
Strong silent type,
Attractive,
Debonair,
Unassuming,
Waltzed into my live by offering me a lift and taking that opportunity to invite me to join him rather than part ways. Pivotal moment in my life.
08 May 2008
Mother
He’s dominating my life.He’s having a fit while I am sterilizing his bottles for the 3rd time today.
He’s pissing on my face while I am cleaning his ass.
He’s soft and cuddly like a puppy.
I chose to become a mother to nourish this dependent creature till its emancipation age.
Mother
I will always need you.
No matter how old I become YOU are my guide.
Guide me well, Mama.
The burden for the rest of your life is this fragile, docile, magnanimous soul with you always.
Happy Mother’s Day
There’s only one Mother, Mom, Mama, Mamasita, Maman, Ima, Ma, Mum, Mudder…
I will always need you.
No matter how old I become YOU are my guide.
Guide me well, Mama.
The burden for the rest of your life is this fragile, docile, magnanimous soul with you always.
Happy Mother’s Day
There’s only one Mother, Mom, Mama, Mamasita, Maman, Ima, Ma, Mum, Mudder…
07 May 2008
Who is THAT someone you will always remember?
Ok well I am not the only person who is going to do the talkin’ around here!
Papa ND
For example NG, he’s Papa ND, the father of my child.
This is a true story and there will ONLY be “true” stories here, good or bad, about THAT someone you will always remember.
Papa ND
Papa is a rolling nut. Love-of-my-life, or so HE thinks, is very close to my heart but FAR from being the love of my life and well he has flare, personality, charm, looks, heart and S-O-U-L baby, can’t get by without that!
Dark handsome fellow who knows how to capture my heart with childish laughter, which, in reality is what he is, a CHILD.
This is a true story and there will ONLY be “true” stories here, good or bad, about THAT someone you will always remember.
Papa ND
Papa is a rolling nut. Love-of-my-life, or so HE thinks, is very close to my heart but FAR from being the love of my life and well he has flare, personality, charm, looks, heart and S-O-U-L baby, can’t get by without that!
Dark handsome fellow who knows how to capture my heart with childish laughter, which, in reality is what he is, a CHILD.
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