Laugh
Laugh like nothing else but laughter matters.
In this Crude and cruel World, We need to be able to just laugh...
We live but a short life, So to live bound and not free, stubborn and filtered...
Would be Tragic.
In A breath we wait for something to happen
We Mull over the moment and Forget for an instant that in fact we are but walking a frail line.
That line between what we perceive as reality and what it could be if we let go.
Who's life are we supposed to be living anyway, and in that case, isn't happiness key?
The key to success and solidarity.
What is it that we fear from laughter?
Is Laughter the catapult to all things coming unbound?
To our being lost in the mix of complex notions of life's perceptions?
Or Simply, Humility!?
Yet, it is so, that when true laughter expels from our guts, We feel a sense of relief. No?
So, Why do we hold back?
Laugh
And
Laugh hard
And
Mean it
Take it for what it is, and what it does, and how it expresses and heals and completes us.
Oh to Laugh, whole heartily. Without restraint, without care, without caution.
Freely and Openly. Amidst the Chaos that may be of that day, just laugh, and feel as the weight dissipates, the chains fall to the floor and you lift off feeling free and Calm and steady.
Oh to Laugh. Let us laugh and laugh, and laugh and
Laugh
Saturday, March 23, 2013
Tuesday, March 19, 2013
Profanity Rules
Let out A big scream
and
Cry
Cry
Cry
Break something
Smash it into a Million pieces
Slam a few doors.
Stomp around like a 5 year old
Use profanity
FUCK
FUCK
FUCK!!!!!!!
Who ever said those need to be discarded words anyway?
Laugh at yourself
take yourself less serious
Be stupid now and again and again
Loose yourself in a good Sexy book, please
Run through the park like an Asshole (profanity)
Yell out random names in public to see who looks around
Walk the Curbs instead of Side walks on the way to important meetings
Never be afraid of just being YOURSELF. For once, peel back those stone cold layers and expose the inner you, that a select few having seen but never shared. AND OWN YOURSELF FOR IT.
Pull your head out of society's ass and just be FREE.
For nothing is a sure thing, and you have to depend on yourself, in order to lean on others.
Find faith, and hold to it true
Seek GOD and in that find your sanity
Release your pressure and feel as the smile naturally never leaves your face
POWER in sustaining tolerance of yourself, cuz lets face it, if you drive yourself crazy, guaranteed those around you want to knock your ugly teeth in.
Celebrate flexibility, Celebrate Uniqueness, Celebrate LOVE.
Scream
Cry
Love
Open yourself up
and For
FUCK-SAKE
Use a profanity!
and
Cry
Cry
Cry
Break something
Smash it into a Million pieces
Slam a few doors.
Stomp around like a 5 year old
Use profanity
FUCK
FUCK
FUCK!!!!!!!
Who ever said those need to be discarded words anyway?
Laugh at yourself
take yourself less serious
Be stupid now and again and again
Loose yourself in a good Sexy book, please
Run through the park like an Asshole (profanity)
Yell out random names in public to see who looks around
Walk the Curbs instead of Side walks on the way to important meetings
Never be afraid of just being YOURSELF. For once, peel back those stone cold layers and expose the inner you, that a select few having seen but never shared. AND OWN YOURSELF FOR IT.
Pull your head out of society's ass and just be FREE.
For nothing is a sure thing, and you have to depend on yourself, in order to lean on others.
Find faith, and hold to it true
Seek GOD and in that find your sanity
Release your pressure and feel as the smile naturally never leaves your face
POWER in sustaining tolerance of yourself, cuz lets face it, if you drive yourself crazy, guaranteed those around you want to knock your ugly teeth in.
Celebrate flexibility, Celebrate Uniqueness, Celebrate LOVE.
Scream
Cry
Love
Open yourself up
and For
FUCK-SAKE
Use a profanity!
Monday, March 18, 2013
To waste
All men think their life should be full of Charlie Sheen moments. In A paradox of 20 somethings, booze and sex toys. A mere 50 Shades of Grey mantra, where All ladies Swoon at their dimples and Swag. Where Their Wife Is Denise Richards and the mistress A playmate. Ideally, Martha Stewart Home making By day, And Extra Noisy By night. Dare I say stepford!
All women want, is to be swept off their feet, By an Iconic Handsome Man. Being Loved and Romanced in an erotic passionate way...while still being listened to and helped around the house!
Told they are beautiful and smart, Have success and safety. Faithfulness and Honesty, while Romantic gestures come surprisingly. Sometimes, Snag themselves A "bad" guy wanting to settle down for her and her alone! "until death do us part"
All parents want Genius kids. With remarkable talent, an enthusiasm for life and the ability to grasp the importance of Living the good life. Where they can do no wrong, Smile nicely and speak politely. Treating themselves, their peers and their elders only and always with respect. To live long, healthy and enriching lives.
But We live in a very imperfect society. Pushing for perfection which leads us further and further from happiness.
Because instead of
The sex bot cake makers, We have zero confident cake buyers, who make love only in the Dark.
Burn the Chicken, and have no clue how to cook rice properly every single time.
We have bald headed zoners, who miss every word we say and think A trip the Local Denny's is Romantic.
Lack Confidence and adore sweat pants and slippers.
We have kids who eat sand, and sniff glue, who fall hard before life even opens up and begins for them.
They speak with a tone and are super sneaky! Cute, But damn sneaky! Eventually growing up to feel exactly how we feel now.
Bullies who act out at school because they are bullied at home.
Kids with secrets too scared to tell them because they are afraid of whats to come next.
We have houses that are too small, or in the wrong place. Cars that wont stay put together, and dogs who can't walk themselves.
We have schools without money and teachers who do not care.
Parents who beat or neglect and Foster system soured with those left behind.
Grounds that are trampled by over populated Slaughter houses.
People who use violence as answers, and people caught in the crossfire.
Saddness and heartache, pain and famine.
An abundance a vain and lack of character.
Poison on our lands and in the skies.
Trees that are missing and Animals that no longer exist.
We have some doers, some sayers, some thinkers, and some (ahem) Writers.
Waste!
We waste So much time. Instead of remembering what we should be grateful for. We waste so much time striving for more money, instead of valuing the little things. ALWAYS WANTING MORE.
We waste our thoughts! We waste our time! We are quick to love others before loving ourselves and then wonder why relationships fall short!
We waste our lives searching for adventures, forgetting sometimes the journey is an adventure in itself.
We waste Time, Lusting after what we do not have, looking "past" whats right in front of us.
We waste our feelings on hate and sorrow.
We waste our hearts worrying what others think.
We waste our breath trying to change others, when we should be taking our own advice.
We waste ourselves hiding...baring masks, instead of being natural and clear.
Waste!
But...
You see...
This Is not A perfect World...
We are not perfect people...
Nor should we be...
But what do I know...
;)
Im just A writer!
All women want, is to be swept off their feet, By an Iconic Handsome Man. Being Loved and Romanced in an erotic passionate way...while still being listened to and helped around the house!
Told they are beautiful and smart, Have success and safety. Faithfulness and Honesty, while Romantic gestures come surprisingly. Sometimes, Snag themselves A "bad" guy wanting to settle down for her and her alone! "until death do us part"
All parents want Genius kids. With remarkable talent, an enthusiasm for life and the ability to grasp the importance of Living the good life. Where they can do no wrong, Smile nicely and speak politely. Treating themselves, their peers and their elders only and always with respect. To live long, healthy and enriching lives.
But We live in a very imperfect society. Pushing for perfection which leads us further and further from happiness.
Because instead of
The sex bot cake makers, We have zero confident cake buyers, who make love only in the Dark.
Burn the Chicken, and have no clue how to cook rice properly every single time.
We have bald headed zoners, who miss every word we say and think A trip the Local Denny's is Romantic.
Lack Confidence and adore sweat pants and slippers.
We have kids who eat sand, and sniff glue, who fall hard before life even opens up and begins for them.
They speak with a tone and are super sneaky! Cute, But damn sneaky! Eventually growing up to feel exactly how we feel now.
Bullies who act out at school because they are bullied at home.
Kids with secrets too scared to tell them because they are afraid of whats to come next.
We have houses that are too small, or in the wrong place. Cars that wont stay put together, and dogs who can't walk themselves.
We have schools without money and teachers who do not care.
Parents who beat or neglect and Foster system soured with those left behind.
Grounds that are trampled by over populated Slaughter houses.
People who use violence as answers, and people caught in the crossfire.
Saddness and heartache, pain and famine.
An abundance a vain and lack of character.
Poison on our lands and in the skies.
Trees that are missing and Animals that no longer exist.
We have some doers, some sayers, some thinkers, and some (ahem) Writers.
Waste!
We waste So much time. Instead of remembering what we should be grateful for. We waste so much time striving for more money, instead of valuing the little things. ALWAYS WANTING MORE.
We waste our thoughts! We waste our time! We are quick to love others before loving ourselves and then wonder why relationships fall short!
We waste our lives searching for adventures, forgetting sometimes the journey is an adventure in itself.
We waste Time, Lusting after what we do not have, looking "past" whats right in front of us.
We waste our feelings on hate and sorrow.
We waste our hearts worrying what others think.
We waste our breath trying to change others, when we should be taking our own advice.
We waste ourselves hiding...baring masks, instead of being natural and clear.
Waste!
But...
You see...
This Is not A perfect World...
We are not perfect people...
Nor should we be...
But what do I know...
;)
Im just A writer!
Sunday, March 17, 2013
Irish stew
Irish Babies
and
Irish Stew
Waking up early
with
Morning Dew
Jumping Around
Till
their faces turn blue
OH
Irish Babies
And
Irish Stew
Afternoon tea parties
with
baby dolls
Rocket Ships
blasting
Down the hall
Oh
Irish babies
and
Irish Stew
Little Blond Curls
Some
big brown eyes
Looking like daddy
aint
no real surprise
Oh My
Irish Babies
and
Irish Stew
Signing I love Yous
and
Shouting out loud
Beautiful and Smart
Family
I am So proud
Of My
Irish babies
and
Irish Stew
By
Rebecca Decker
and
Irish Stew
Waking up early
with
Morning Dew
Jumping Around
Till
their faces turn blue
OH
Irish Babies
And
Irish Stew
Afternoon tea parties
with
baby dolls
Rocket Ships
blasting
Down the hall
Oh
Irish babies
and
Irish Stew
Little Blond Curls
Some
big brown eyes
Looking like daddy
aint
no real surprise
Oh My
Irish Babies
and
Irish Stew
Signing I love Yous
and
Shouting out loud
Beautiful and Smart
Family
I am So proud
Of My
Irish babies
and
Irish Stew
By
Rebecca Decker
Wednesday, March 13, 2013
Joy
Its The Waking up one morning And Realizing that you have fallen Short of all our previous goals.
That your life is summed up in one word, motherhood.
You lay there after gasping, thinking about where you would be had you chosen a different path.
Until, that sweet smiling face flashes before your eyes reminding you that they are the best thing that could ever be.
With that. You stand up, dress, Embrace the day knowing you are not just A mom, you are their first inspiration. Their future depends on you. The next step is to challenge yourself as a mom by branching out and becoming A mom who...Can also be a writer, a doctor, a nurse, a teacher, a Taxi driver, a dog walker, a babysitter, a cook, carpenter! A mom that Can maintain their own happiness, with their family happiness and Provide a picture of success. Even if you choice to Be a stay at home mom, who reads dramatic books, cooks a variety of Culinary adventures, makes balloons interesting, and Forts out of sheets and dinningroom chairs. You inspire your Children to have happiness with success. Success is what you make of your time and space.
What makes us laugh, and smile. What makes us work hard and cherish moments. What brings us to tears and still have joy. Is Success! That is your success!
What is A good day without joy?
That your life is summed up in one word, motherhood.
You lay there after gasping, thinking about where you would be had you chosen a different path.
Until, that sweet smiling face flashes before your eyes reminding you that they are the best thing that could ever be.
With that. You stand up, dress, Embrace the day knowing you are not just A mom, you are their first inspiration. Their future depends on you. The next step is to challenge yourself as a mom by branching out and becoming A mom who...Can also be a writer, a doctor, a nurse, a teacher, a Taxi driver, a dog walker, a babysitter, a cook, carpenter! A mom that Can maintain their own happiness, with their family happiness and Provide a picture of success. Even if you choice to Be a stay at home mom, who reads dramatic books, cooks a variety of Culinary adventures, makes balloons interesting, and Forts out of sheets and dinningroom chairs. You inspire your Children to have happiness with success. Success is what you make of your time and space.
What makes us laugh, and smile. What makes us work hard and cherish moments. What brings us to tears and still have joy. Is Success! That is your success!
What is A good day without joy?
Monday, March 4, 2013
In your Voice
Theres Something there
I Can hear it in your Voice
The rattle, the slur, that snare
Missing pieces by Choice
I've learned to take what you say
And multiply it by two
This simple game, you like to play
Your drinking is not Just A few
I once had hope in the Words I share
but you Deny me, and push me away
You drink the booze without a Care
Up All night, Sleeping All Day
Truth Bending is still a lie
Something You Said to Me
That you truly do despise
But its sad you Cannot see
Theres A problem that must be Faced
Take Charge,take Control, Be strong
Do it now, Before its Too Late
With sobriety You Cannot Be Wrong
Theres Something there
I can hear it in your Voice
I Can hear it in your Voice
I Can hear it in your Voice
The rattle, the slur, that snare
Missing pieces by Choice
I've learned to take what you say
And multiply it by two
This simple game, you like to play
Your drinking is not Just A few
I once had hope in the Words I share
but you Deny me, and push me away
You drink the booze without a Care
Up All night, Sleeping All Day
Truth Bending is still a lie
Something You Said to Me
That you truly do despise
But its sad you Cannot see
Theres A problem that must be Faced
Take Charge,take Control, Be strong
Do it now, Before its Too Late
With sobriety You Cannot Be Wrong
Theres Something there
I can hear it in your Voice
I Can hear it in your Voice
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