Goals



My gold,
is to be,
as the waves,
to give, and give, and give,
until I glisten,
to let go
of convention and conviction,
to be moved,
by the wind.

Thursday, January 30, 2014

Random Thought

People say they want perfection, but they don't really want perfection.  True perfection is so meek and mild while entertainment flails.

-Rey

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