7/28/24

You guys want to re-write that? Pitch Perfect?

Blind, when you getting too fat, you are 2 eyes can open, but blind. The senior home if you admit yourself even if you have the money, you will get their 3 meals a day none stop, and the weight keep going up. You stay in the room to keep watching the TV or the radio, or you eat.

You don't exercise anymore in the 70 / 80 / 90 above.


Yes, you can still blink your eyes, but you no longer can see too many things, I think. And some other several complication. Probably only I have to keep living on and on, you all be dead before your parents, so only I worry about it, keep saying it. 


Now you want to learn a different language? When? 2021

Now, you want to join the leadership? When? 2021



I tell you what you really really really want to do....you are not expecting will ever happen, in your life, or in any time, sometimes you thought about it, and you just thought...maybe. Inside people's life, something can happen just by the trip you take over a weekend or you happened to walk in a computer lab or a dating site...all those thing you meet someone. You went off to the furthest of the galaxy like Zawanna and whichever this 26. (The Red River Manga) 赤河魅影.  And I am the one learning the physical trespassing....at the given location.   


Your personality is to hide !!! Your parents don't know that, or they already seeing that in your middle school or the high school, or even your grade school. The above 2 things were never in your nature to become, or sit in to imagine anything of that - to communicate or to facilitate.

You will never facilitate with anyone in anything, other than fulfill your prayers you make a wish in your early life, either to grow tall, or too tall....whichever back reverse spell bounce in curses, all that, you got warn by the natural forces, you be watchful next time, in that early prayers you promise promise promise....the good heart forward kindness to spell this useless Christianity or Catholism, so that eternity hell was your romance story to say, running, keep running, to the furthest galaxy of another cave yard and both die together in drowning or in sleeping with methane inhale-ing. 

I can tell you what stories ever....its called the social news all the time, here.


Exchange with the devil wear prada, you probably mean to be sexy with the demonic forces, not necessary the devilish words sound so playful.

And you try to say how to sound lawful, because it was bind by the prayer.


You don't know whom I am,....yet.

Its to forgive and forget, how to be merciful to keep a diary like that prostitute SMCH low fuck up Vietnamese short legs nun nun nun, should be dead in thousand pieces, you all assume this words are fake....pretending and wait on it. 


Say it

The prayer was sincere, Sunday was kneeling prayer like virgin Mary (laugh a min)      [with the robe white touching all floor like the painting...of another prodigy, you remember? The greater scene by all humanity in paints, it was an egg yolk the Last Supper 500 years ago....]

Eat like a donut, the ringing of the stomach was not a penance of a white....saying the hat were your deepest roots of the desire, what it makes stronger will becoming....its the softy that won the heart, its the kindness that makes the days bells sounds, its the weakness that people seek in the eyes of another kindness kindle will forever rhythm in the human good or bad, to that evil spirits will cast away, you are that perfect great tolerance kindness, that love meant the world the whole hell of the world has nothing...but that one true bell ring. Its not the peace, its the church bell to get married. You knowing that so, you knowing that good people have the good reap.

You believe in it. Say it.  Just nothing but the impaired fallen from the bed at your own head. Laugh every one every single day and clap. Its funny~~~~



The prayer was sincere, Sunday was kneeling prayer like virgin Mary (laugh a min)   

Eat like a donut, the ringing of the stomach was not a penance of a white....saying the hat were your deepest roots of the desire, what it makes stronger will becoming....its the softy that won the heart, its the kindness that makes the days bells sounds, its the weakness that people seek in the eyes of another kindness kindle will forever rhythm in the human good or bad, to that evil spirits will cast away, you are that perfect great tolerance kindness, that love meant the world the whole hell of the world has nothing...but that one true bell ring. Its not the peace, its the church bell to get married. You knowing that so, you knowing that good people have the good reap.


The margin note:

   [with the robe white touching all floor like the painting...of another protogy, you remember? The greater scene by all humanity in paints, it was an egg yolk the Last Supper 500 years ago....]


Sound like the brand new Da Vinci Code text?


You make the friends like those, uh yey, I don't even know, i don't even sense, what the weak and the feeble, not phebe means....laugh a min or clapping, these scene never stop fumble your organ or your skin, do you wash? Do you trim, do you believe that the acquinst of thy thirst, were not in the blood or flesh mix, it was an ancient Chinese saying, if not all of them were the parable like the Egyptain, what the laws makes the superstitious or sounds right, its this deliberate, or liberal makes that everything too good to be true, and less to be hold, how soon you will find that tender nature of the love, to bundle together for a common goal.

You believe in it. 




Your mood is so light, your that day must be so far away from every other things, you didn't expect so. It has to be the furthest away of the swimming pool, in the dark, that has the shed cannot see the cloud on the top, not a hint from the sky. 


Never gonna be that Lee.....I know so.

https://youtu.be/a2RA0vsZXf8?si=rqgvtky9U15AOcM2



You want me to write a line, that on LinkedIn, running off to the furthest of the galaxy...not the Milkyway, its the furthest of the corner of the swimming pool with the water in it, in the darkness. 





The same wall (with the bathroom), and a small straight long walkway (another wall)  The volleyball 100 hits per show-up requirement. 


Right, not right now. I know that, right. I make the whole world looks like a fake things these Zawanna or Kail or the comic book in Porslin doll, those are just the literacy, none of those are in the real life, but you wish to sound.....what? The friends?

The student activities are no longer there, people are aging....and one day you got tired, and one day someone will show up, you by that time knowing the reality will give a love a try. So currently, you better not to take any leadership, right now.

I be honest to tell you. 


I only tell you the 2 things at the beginning, that's it ! 

Everything you prone to learn, there is not one thing is real, inside your very life. Everything was generated by an energy, and none of those were your efforts at all, not even your parents. You close gate you find out the reality, but you don't, so I just tell you. You have no strength or liking in anything "trying to be competitive", or sound like you are not over the 40 years age limited bar, what's the next step, I Anna did what the last 20 years. 

You stepping on it. 






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