No Mans Land

I went through the names in the cell phone for the last time reminiscing at every pause. My entire life was flashing before me, my childhood, my music, and the girls I loved. Yes I knew I would never see them again and yes I knew I would never hear that ballad again and yet there was this certain numbness which overcame my paranoia. They say you see light when you die, I only hoped there would be some good music too. I was going to be torn from this mortal world and thrown into the …unknown. A journey was to end for certain, but what enamored me was this childhood free-spiritedness to begin another one. I guess one lifetime isn’t enough to love and definitely not big enough to live. Time was effervescing fast but I was unhurried, perhaps caught between the avidity of this world and the alacrity of the one that awaited me.

God

N thats da classic or perhaps shld i say shameful end of da greatest glamdolls( or english mongrels..whatever u prefer) u shall ever see...da world today saw that figo n zidane can still kick some royal butt. Never invoke the gods unless you really want them to appear.It annoys them very much...hala portugal..hala madrid!!!
some vinci dudz once said "ignorance is misleading..O wretched mortals..open ur eyes"