A small peek of me and this "stranger". Young inspiring artist vs and older wise scientist.
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Stranger: one can dream
You: Yah. Dreams can come true sometimes. You never know for sure.
You: Life has crazy twists and turns. It's chaotic and random.
Stranger: my physiology professor said last week, "I can imagine whatever i want, so I can think whatever I want."
Stranger: i thought that was pretty funny and true
You: Haha. That is a good line.
Stranger: yeah
Stranger: hes all argentianian too
Stranger: so his accent made it slightly more hilarious
You: Haha. I bet.
Stranger: yeah ia gree with life being chaotic and crazy
You: Yeah. Cause if you think about it, every relationship you make its random. And its a chain. From one friend to another..etc..etc. All the events and randomness. But hey. If we all lived on a schedule till we die. Wouldn't that be boring?
Stranger: spoken like a true scientist
You: I know it would bore me to fuck and I would probably die of boredom, thats for sure. Lol.
You: Haha. Weird, cause I'm an artist and not a scientist.
Stranger: scientists are artist
You: Hm. I can see the relation.
You: Since both do things through experimentation and critical thinking.
Stranger: yes
Stranger: the vice versa would also be true
Stranger: i.e. arists are also scientists
You: /Nods.
You: Explains why I have to take more science classes then art classes.
You: Haha.
Stranger: lol
Stranger: we have a lot of famous evolutionary biologists at my school and they would agree 100% with your chaotic randomness statement
You: Haha. Cause its true.
Stranger: a lot of people are hell bent on thinking that everythign happens for a reason. but nothign happens for any reason at all, we just tend to think there is a reason
You: Well everything does happen for a reason.
You: To a degree.
Stranger: yes, true.
You: Not from a god exactly.
You: but something that we can learn from
Stranger: everything happens for a reason but that reason is no reason at all.
You: Experimentation to ourselfs I suppose you can say. Because all the mistakes and the trials we do. We learn. Just like something you would see in a lab. Just that it happens with every occasion. Just that its random.
You: Though experimentation should be random anyways.
You: So both statements in a way are true.
Stranger: i agree
You: Just that people have the wrong interpetation on things.
You: Hm.. I totally spelled that wrong.
You: Lol.
Stranger: well we are free to have our interpretations but ultimately from the most objective point of view there is really no reason i guess
Stranger: whatever, its the internet
You: The reason is to enjoy it. Basically.
Stranger: yeah, i should try to enjoy it more.
You: Indeed.
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Remember that any opportunity that comes along. Leap for it and enjoy it. If you don't-
You'll always wonder "what if?"
Open yourself up to a complete stranger and you never know that you might have a lot of things in common with this person.
You never know-
For sure what will happen.
Life is depressing cooped up in a box.
Go out and free yourself and enjoy what you have.
Life is short.
Time is our enemy and keeps on schedule.
Remember that every thing that happens- It's random.
You never know- "What if" until you try.
Which is why I'm still with Aaron--
Which is why I stayed for so long in this distance relationship.
I want to know what is this "if".
Be inspired and take advantage of ANYTHING that comes your way.
It's your life-
Make it how you want it to be,
and not expect for things to come to you.
Saturday, September 26, 2009
Blood Orange
Revolve around my fingertips,
And tell me how attractive I am.
Allow me to seep into your mind,
And pluck out--- your juicy heart.
I do this because,
I love you.
And I will do anything for your own good.
Let me pour the blood orange juice
From the pumping fruit,
Into a cup.
For me to drink.
The delicate bitter sweet,
The aroma from within you---
This tastes---
Like love to me.
Your love for me feeds my hunger.
And tell me how attractive I am.
Allow me to seep into your mind,
And pluck out--- your juicy heart.
I do this because,
I love you.
And I will do anything for your own good.
Let me pour the blood orange juice
From the pumping fruit,
Into a cup.
For me to drink.
The delicate bitter sweet,
The aroma from within you---
This tastes---
Like love to me.
Your love for me feeds my hunger.
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
The Kite and The Tree
If my heart was a kite, and your love was the wind.
My heart will forever soar in your love,
Until it is caught in the branch of a tree.
Your heart beating within the trunk-
The string-
Tangled and wrapped around.
It’s complicated knots and turns.
The conflicts and the passion-
Your love would blow gently,
Only to get them more and more tangled.
Forever and ever.
Shall the knots be together.
Forever shall be-
Our love be together.
And so will the memories.
My heart will forever soar in your love,
Until it is caught in the branch of a tree.
Your heart beating within the trunk-
The string-
Tangled and wrapped around.
It’s complicated knots and turns.
The conflicts and the passion-
Your love would blow gently,
Only to get them more and more tangled.
Forever and ever.
Shall the knots be together.
Forever shall be-
Our love be together.
And so will the memories.
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