What you are about to witness are my thoughts, just my thoughts man....right or wrong
Saturday, April 2, 2011
Monday, March 28, 2011
life: Note To Self
What do you do when someone steals your love. Do you fight for it or let it go. In order to go forward I had to go back. In the process of trying to find me I found us. Remember me? I was the one who believed before the money. This is what it was supposed to be like. Remember. It's a thin line between creative and crazy. You are not Crazy. The best thing you can do for yourself is be yourself. The last thing I want to do is be placed in a group with people I have nothing in common with. That's a nightmare. So when you wake up and realize all the shit you been hearing lately is from an impostor. You know where to find me. I will be waiting.
-Haza
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
music: R.I.P. B.I.G.
The greatest rapper of all time died on march 9th. God bless his soul, rest in peace kid. It’s because of him now, at least, I know what beef is.
- Canibus (REST IN PEACE CHRISTOPHER WALLACE)
Monday, March 7, 2011
Friday, March 4, 2011
random: CARE
"We have enslaved the rest of the animal creation, and have treated our distant cousins in fur and feathers so badly that beyond doubt, if they were able to formulate a religion, they would depict the Devil in human form." ~William Ralph Inge Coexistence of Animal Rights on Earth (CARE)
me: My Summer Breeze
My dear, when I am with you
I find myself getting lost...
Getting lost in the ambiance
Of your summer sweet music
Playing as soft as a whisper
In the genius loci background
Getting lost in the distant depths
Of your chocolate brown eyes
That simulate your boundless world
Of inexhaustible possibilities
Getting lost in the resplendency
Of your sun reflected smile
And lost inside
The floral envelope of your heart
Blossoming everlastingly
In your warmth
But frankly dear
I don't need to be found
Because I have found
What I've been looking for
The cushy current through your happiness...
I find myself getting lost...
Getting lost in the ambiance
Of your summer sweet music
Playing as soft as a whisper
In the genius loci background
Getting lost in the distant depths
Of your chocolate brown eyes
That simulate your boundless world
Of inexhaustible possibilities
Getting lost in the resplendency
Of your sun reflected smile
And lost inside
The floral envelope of your heart
Blossoming everlastingly
In your warmth
But frankly dear
I don't need to be found
Because I have found
What I've been looking for
The cushy current through your happiness...
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