Did you ever try so hard

that your world fell apart?

Realization

On my way back home today, I realized something about myself.

I got down at Santacruz and was taking the steps to get over the bridge when the lady walking right in front of me missed a step and was about to trip. My instant reaction was to hold the side bar.
How selfish could I have been !! Instead of helping her, I was only thinking about myself.

So now there's another word which describes me - Selfish.

Contemplating

What is happiness? Is it merely lack of sorrow?

What's worse, not knowing what happiness is or knowing it and not being happy?

:)

A man returned from shopping to find his car had been badly dented, and the culprit was no where in sight. As he got closer he felt relieved when he saw a note had been placed under his windshield-wiper. Laughing at himself for doubting the honesty of the average person, he pulled the note loose and read it, it said :"THE PEOPLE WATCHING ME THINK I'M LEAVING MY NAME AND ADDRESS, BUT I'M NOT."

Losing yourself

Closed places, mostly dark, flashing lights, infinite people, drinks and drunks, blaring music, the air conditioning trying to mind the heat.

Water side, cool breeze, light drizzle, personalized music, staring into the infinite, kids playing familiar games.

Bustling - strolling, air conditioned - breezy, socializing - conversing, dancing - swaying, laughter - smiles.

:-?

Jeffrey Dean Morgan

Just how can anyone look so good?


love those mysterious eyes..



and the naughty smile...



love the fact that he's so strong and sexy.. ;)


I just can't have enough of him ...

Next Life by Woody Allen

In my next life I want to live my life backwards.

You start out dead and get that out of the way.

Then you wake up in an old people's home feeling better every day.

You get kicked out for being too healthy, go collect your pension, and then when you start work, you get a gold watch and a party on your first day.

You work for 40 years until you're young enough to enjoy your retirement.

You party, drink alcohol, and are generally promiscuous, then you are ready for high school.

You then go to primary school, you become a kid, you play.

You have no responsibilities, you become a baby until you are born.

And then you spend your last 9 months floating in luxurious spa like conditions with central heating and room service on tap, larger quarters every day and then...

Voila!


You finish off as an orgasm!

I rest.

*Awesome*