you actin' kinda shady ain't callin' me baby
man o man
no typed written nor spoken word can manifest the smile i am sporting this fine evening.
the happiness you gain from yourself is irreplaceable and is not to be beaten down into the ground. shit stays.
after a marvellous day of krishna consciousness/ yogic ventures/ chinese tales and artifacts/ karaoke (is that native american in origin?) featuring the children of our destiny, just couldn't be more satisfied. plus this song is rocking my nonexistent balls. i really like the idea of melodramatic popular song as a genre.
i am RRREADY for mcat completion and getting-out-of-the-way-ness from my life, i am finding more and more things that really ignite my spirits, dancing definately being one of them, singing a close second- being repeatedly complimented on one's "pipes" definately gives one hope for future singing endeavors... and anyhow i am ready to pursue them with my whole self and not just the part that isn't concentrated on taking the mcat. taking the leisure massage course is going to be nice too and hopefully vishal will know how to work his rat claws where my stress accumulates in its little morsels in my back.
the power of one's will is incredible. this will could be realized through mental or physical exercises, methinks, and it has such an impact on the way you function as a human being. the kick in the ass of this whole argument lies in the physical evidence for me. let me be specific: my ear had been throbbing and burning like it tends to before i get sick, and i struck a pose today while stretching that made the entire ear canal just open up and release this tension that had been building up over the past hundred hours or so. like, what the fuck, this is what i need to be examining more in depth... it's sure a wonder how these mechanisms operate and i bet science is pissed "they" can't compose a step-by-step model of this cloudy area where science and free will overlap. all i need is an md under my belt and my opinion will be justified in "their" purple-gray beady ugly eyes.
anywho, karaoke is fun.
no typed written nor spoken word can manifest the smile i am sporting this fine evening.
the happiness you gain from yourself is irreplaceable and is not to be beaten down into the ground. shit stays.
after a marvellous day of krishna consciousness/ yogic ventures/ chinese tales and artifacts/ karaoke (is that native american in origin?) featuring the children of our destiny, just couldn't be more satisfied. plus this song is rocking my nonexistent balls. i really like the idea of melodramatic popular song as a genre.
i am RRREADY for mcat completion and getting-out-of-the-way-ness from my life, i am finding more and more things that really ignite my spirits, dancing definately being one of them, singing a close second- being repeatedly complimented on one's "pipes" definately gives one hope for future singing endeavors... and anyhow i am ready to pursue them with my whole self and not just the part that isn't concentrated on taking the mcat. taking the leisure massage course is going to be nice too and hopefully vishal will know how to work his rat claws where my stress accumulates in its little morsels in my back.
the power of one's will is incredible. this will could be realized through mental or physical exercises, methinks, and it has such an impact on the way you function as a human being. the kick in the ass of this whole argument lies in the physical evidence for me. let me be specific: my ear had been throbbing and burning like it tends to before i get sick, and i struck a pose today while stretching that made the entire ear canal just open up and release this tension that had been building up over the past hundred hours or so. like, what the fuck, this is what i need to be examining more in depth... it's sure a wonder how these mechanisms operate and i bet science is pissed "they" can't compose a step-by-step model of this cloudy area where science and free will overlap. all i need is an md under my belt and my opinion will be justified in "their" purple-gray beady ugly eyes.
anywho, karaoke is fun.