Mmmmmm… Angel. OH LORD.

Meanwhile Angel’s trying to make things right between him and his wife of nine years, a former playmate, after admittedly cheating on her.

p.s. Regardless… WE LOVE YOU ANGEL… MMMMMMM… ANGEL…

Ideas?

Well, regardless of any ideas… I’m loving Robbie’s new hits, You know me and Morning sun.

All this is happening because of the commercial for Chevrolet Spark that I’m totally loving.

I don’t like the way the car looks and I don’t think it can do much, but the commercial is real good.

A lovely car advert (print)  was “Do you speak Micra?”

They used to give out little books with Micra language. Sexay ! Unfortunately my excitement ended the moment I actually saw the car. Bleurgh. I unfortunately do not have the wee book anymore, but here’s the video. Nothing like the book though.

I also kinda liked the Volkswagen Tiguan commercial, starring Seal and Heidi Klum

And here’s a new cute commercial that I just found, for the Honda Civic baby.

The old one is good too, although neither of them are enough for this hotness of a car:

Last, but definitely not least, is the Volvo advert I’ve already presented here. TWICE. Best I’ve ever seen. Now I don’t know if Volvo is that good, but I do know the advert totally rocks. And it only takes an angle… And a word.

Ready?

GO TO A FRICKING RESTAURANT AND ORDER SOME !

or

BEG SOMEONE FOR PANCAKES !

CAUTION: The two options work with other recipes too. :/

Sorry. Stupid post. I’m just in the mood for pancakes, but don’t feel like makin’ them. :/ Bygone

Wall – EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE !!!!!!!!!!!!

Eeeeeeeeve !

Wall – EEEEEEEEEEEeeeee !!!!!

EEEEEEEve !!!!!!!!!!!

Now I didn’t love the movie, but I can’t help it. Well sometimes anyway.

I just found a contest I’m not gonna tell anyone about, chances are too many people know already, but I do hope to have my shot. Prizes are outstanding and the rules are very good. If I win, I’ll let y’all know someday not too far away. Muhahahahahaha.

Wall – EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

Until then though, I’ve decided to put up a song, just for kicks. So theme song of the day (well not all of it, but parts) is:

And today I’m falling in love with Elvis yet again. I actually fall for him each time I hear this song, which means everyday lately. I have decided it truly is my favourite song ever. The sweetest words and voice I’ve ever heard, a song that I’m going to love for the rest of my life, and most likely the best song for me:

Without yourself, you’re nobody. You’re like a boat without a sailor.

And some lyrics…

“And this world is so peaceful and calm…
To dream the impossible dream…”

Wait, I gotta go back,  I forgot something…

What???

“I forgot to remember to forget him…
I can’t seem to get him off my mind.
I thought I’d never miss him,
But I found out somehow
I think about him almost all the time.
The day he went away
I made myself a promise
That I’d soon forget we ever met.
But something sure is wrong,
‘Cause I’m so blue and lonely.
I forgot to remember to forget.”

“What now my love, now that you’ve left me, how can I live through another day? Watching my dreams turn into ashes… And all my hopes into bits of clay.”

“Never has there been a shade more soft and gentle…”  Nor will there ever be again. Uhuh, uhuh. Just a simple observation. LOL

Also a quote, but I can’t remember who said it:

“You’re human, making a mistake is normal. Repeating it is called lack of character.”

And last but not least a notice:

As I said, I have prepared some texts. I think they’re pretty good. I won’t be around for sum days so I’ve scheduled them to appear tomorrow and the day after. They’re called “Decisions” and “Harmony”. Some of you three people reading this blog may find them interesting.

That being said… A bientot!

I don’t really know why I did it, maybe it was instinctual, but that’s not the point.

Point is I’ve learnt some more from this event.

After doing it I felt like crap. Had this huge gap in my stomach and I couldn’t believe it. Felt sick and completely stressed from my irrational gesture. And I couldn’t control it. Substances levels were high and it felt like I’ve done the worst thing in the world. I again couldn’t believe it. From a bloody hug.

The whole thing troubled me. I mean, I admit it was inappropriate and such and I agree with the fact that I should control myself better, but what I didn’t understand is why such fear. Why did it just grab me like that. Why did a simple inappropriate thing turn me into pieces like it was the end of the world?

I eventually managed to calm down, but I still didn’t understand why it went that bad. Why my heart kept on racing to the brink of madness with fear. Fear of being inappropriate. Fear of upsetting others. Fear of being rejected. And so on.

In the end I think people don’t hug enough these days. Everybody must have their personal space. Everything is truly distant. I’m not speaking of my hug but in general.

So you know what? Why don’t you try and a give a hug per day. It really doesn’t matter to whom. Whomever might welcome one. Just do it. Be sure to smell nice and not be sweaty when you do it, and go on. DO IT.

And as we’re on the subject… Why don’t you go on and do something you’re scared of today.  Better yet something that you feel to be inappropriate, although it really isn’t… Like telling the cashier what the problem is, or telling someone you like them, or smile at strangers.

When did we become so scared that so many things are now inappropriate? When did we forget we’re actually human beings and we’re bound to mistakes? To instincts. To life.

Anyway this ain’t such a good text, but I’m sure my new friend, Bertie, would appreciate it. LOL

Doesn’t that “welcome to da jungle” sound cool? Uhm, whatever, let’s proceed. Will be back shortly.

HELLEWWWWWWWWWW

(Jus kiddin, if you click on the pic you’ll find its source)

I am a generally happy go lucky person. Now by that I mean it’s not easy to bother me and I don’t care much about disputes. At least not these days. I don’t even care about being right.

I used to. But now I think I’ve learnt what respecting others points of view means.
Besides… As long as they don’t interfear much with my life, why would I bother?

I am somewhat glad that I’ve started to befriend my mind.

As I previously said, life is much better when you’re friends with yourself.

Whatever it is that you do, there’s nothing worse for life than your mind being your worst enemy and, therefore, working against you.

I must state again that I believe too many people don’t pay enough attention to their minds.

That is unbelieveable, considering the fact most things start with yer mind. Well mostly on a perception and awareness basis (thanks Nick).

I believe that, for the individual, there’s nothing more powerful than their mind. Both ways, good and bad.

I am an egotistical maniac. I admit it. I’m also a narcissist. I admit it.
Am I the center of the world?
I don’t think so, but I’m the center of my world for sure.
And may, on occasion, become the center of someone elses world too.

Leaving it all aside though, I am yet again glad I have befriended my mind a bit. I’m also glad I’ve tamed it and started controling it a bit. And I haven’t worked much on it. It’s rather due to the events that took place in my life over the past year.

Took two imense falls and all the other falls I took were felt more heavily than they should’ve been felt.

Anyhew… After what I’ve been through last year, there are truly few things that can really affect me right now, and I can count them on the fingers of one hand.

Also, if I was able to overcome what happened, I’m pretty sure there’s nothing, well at least not in this world, that can beat me. At least not on a psychic basis.

That being said… I suggest an interesting exercise:

Tonight, when you go to bed, or at whatever time of meditation you choose, try and meet up with yourself. That’s right. Yourself.

One time I met up with Liz, she whipped the hell out of me. We physically fought til we couldn’t breathe no more. That happened last year.

Then we had another meeting. We fought again, but ended up hugging.

Recently we had a third meet. But this time we weren’t two different forces.

I felt myself drawn to her. I looked at her in amazement, and felt really comfortable.

Even with her flaws. I loved her. Wanted to hug and hold her close to me. Spend more time with her. Feel her better and see her for real, not only with my mind’s eyes.

I wasn’t expecting that. But it wasn’t my other Liz. It was me. With flaws and qualities. And it felt truly safe and pleasant to be with me.

What does it feel like for you? If you met up with yourself… What would you say, do, understand?

I think it’s interesting. Get to know yourself, your mind.

Again… It is extremely important to know what you’re working with.
To know what you like to do, what’s easy for you to do, what you wouldn’t be caught dead doing (regardless of how easy it is for others, it’s not them, it’s you). To know how much it takes to get over something (because sometimes you just shouldn’t force yourself to move on and should allow yourself a period of grieving, understanding, relaxing etc). You also have to respect the way your body works so you can be most harmonious. To know what can get you over something and how to achieve it.

You should mostly pay real close attention to yourself as a whole.

That means your body, your mind and your heart. And when I say your heart, I mean your senses. The intimate reasoning.

Like, par example, as analogy… I’d love it if the building in front of my building would be spiral shaped. But there’s really not much I can do about that.

As analogy to the body… I’d love it if I could be made of honey par example (joking, but you’ll see the point), but that just ain’t happening. So I should work with what I got, right?
After thinking for a while, I’m under the impression that the most important things are harmony and peace. To be in harmony with yourself. So… I can only wish y’all to achieve harmony and peace.

And remember one thing… In a physical form… It is only you who’ll be with you for sure til the end. Whatever you do, feel, etc. is mostly, if not completely your choice.

As for the mind… Sometimes punishment is good. But it may not always be the right way to solve a conflict.

You should pay attention to how you feel.

There are times when I feel I need punishment and a nudge to be productive, to be in harmony. Especially when I’m lazy. But sometimes other things help more.

You’ll never have total control. We’re flesh, we die, we get sick, we get cuckoo. But it’s most important to try and be in harmony with yourself.

There’s a total difference between how pain hits you when you’re in harmony with yourself and when there’s chaos around.

Pain will find you. It’s a constant in life. You can avoid it sometimes, but not all the time.

So will happiness. One way or the other.

But being harmony is most important for a balanced life.

Now I don’t know if this text made any sense to y’all. I wrote it a while ago, and can’t be bothered to check it again. So if it doesn’t make any sense, just pull  on my sleeve and I’ll see what I can do about it.

Also apologies for the lack of pictures. Will add them some other time.

Until then, I will be on and off… So all the best to y’all and… Catch you soon.