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When you get inside go change into something loose and baggy. And for all that's holy, please wear panties and a bra. ↗
The COUNTRY is controlled by LAWS> LAWS are controlled by POLITICIANS> POLITICIANS are controlled by VOTERS> VOTERS are controlled by PUBLIC OPINION> PUBLIC OPINION is controlled by the MEDIA (News, Hollywood, Internet...) & EDUCATION so. whoever controls MEDIA & EDUCATION, controls the COUNTRY. ↗
My moods change in the blink of the eye. Call me a tomboy, I'll punch you in the guts. Call me emo, I'll cry. Call me sarcastic, I'll show you my middle finger. It's long and pretty. I think you'll like it. Call me a jock, I'll spike a volleyball into your face [SIXPACK! I win] Call me a bully, I'll tease you. Call me crazy, I'll cackle... and turn inside out... I can do that. Call me competitive, I'll say, 'Your face is competitive'. I win. Call me tall, I'll nod and say you are correct. Call me a muso, I'll make a song about you... an insulting one. Call me a nerd, I'll hack into your computer and send *censored* emails to all your relatives. Call me a bitch, I'll call you one back. Don't try to put me into a group. I'm happier if you just accept me for all my different personalities. ↗
Change from the inside out involves a steadfast gaze upon our Lord that's life changing because it reflects a deep turning from a commitment to self-sufficiency. Without repentance, a look at Christ provides only the illusion of comfort. ↗
Although the connections are not always obvious, personal change is inseparable from social and political change. ↗
In the meantime," Phane said,his mismatched eyes suddenly bright,his tone heavy with sarcasm,"Lucian needs to decide if he's going to change his balas's diaper or let the rest of us pass out from the scent."Bronwyn burst out laughing,but a growl emanated from Lucian's throat."I'll change her diaper after I change yours,little birdie." "My 'Little birdie' isn't so little," Phane returned."Want to see?" Lucian sniffed."And make my eyes bleed?Fuck no! ↗
Since childhood, I was afflicted with a sick hypersensitivity, and my imagination quickly turned everything into a memory, too quickly: sometimes one day was enough, or an interval of a few hours, or a routine change of place, for an everyday event with a lyrical value that I did not sense at the time, to become suddenly adorned with a radiant echo, the echo ordinarily reserved only for those memories which have been standing for many years in the powerful fixative of lyrical oblivion. ↗
