22.6.14

A Beautiful Response to Date A Girl Who Reads

Date a girl who writes.

Date a girl who understands both the simplicity and the depth of the written word
Date a girl who lists one of her heroes as a philosopher or poet.
Date a girl who writes because she is a born storyteller.
You’ll learn that the only way she knows what she’s thinking or feeling is through writing. She’ll be articulate and poetic, without the slightest ego.

The girl who writes will have a collection of lists at any given time, not only to-do lists, but life lists; a bucket list, a list of her favorite things, a list of quotes that inspire her.
As a writer she will be a natural listener. So tell her stories.
You will begin to recognize what’s important to her or what she wonders about through her writing. She finds writing the only way to explore some of life’s greatest mysteries. So talk to her about your thoughts and ideas. She will revel in them.

With this, she will love to read. She is inspired, enlightened and learned by literature.
Read her book suggestions and talk about them with her. She feels satisfied and connected when someone enjoys the same literature as her. Read together.

Date the girl whose voice is so moving that you can hear it in her written words. Spend quality time with her to the point where you almost, but not fully, understand her love for words. She will explain it to you: “I love the twist and tangle of words as they enflame human emotions.” Respect her passion. She will write for a living because she will not know how to make a living sans writing. She believes in passion and when she discovers it within you, she will forever believe in you.

The girl who writes will possess a perspective all her own. As a writer she continually explores her own mind, heart and soul—because of this she is self-aware and introspective. She will have spent time and need more time spent in other worlds—metaphorically and physically. Take her on adventures. Her writing will speak to universal truths…show her the world.

Date a girl who writes because the infinite abilities of her vast mind will astonish you day after day.
The way she thinks about the world—as if a short trip to the grocery store has the potential to hold as much meaning as a backpacking trip across Asia—is unparalleled. Learn from her. Realize that the simplest tasks—and words—can, and often do, hold the deepest meaning.

By dating a girl who writes you will discover that there are no goodbyes. She will write about you and she will write to you. Her handwritten letters will captivate you and scare you all in one breath. Be happy that she knows how to tell you what she’s feeling and thinking with precision and grace—that is a luxury in most relationships.

Don’t get frustrated with her when she desires to write about everything that happens between you two—it relaxes her. You may feel like you’re losing her to her writing but you must understand that she writes what she knows, encased in imagination. So be thankful when you identify with a character she has created. You are the chief inspiration in her life—and she will always be drawn back to you. She is independent in her mind yet recognizes the necessity and beauty of experience and relationships.

Date a girl who writes because she understands and appreciates her own worth so fully that she can confidently write about why you should date her.

Marry the girl who writes because she understands that one doesn’t succeed at writing—it is a continual, ever-evolving, growing craft of experience and practice…just like your marriage. And when you’re ready to have children, they will benefit from her gift of writing. They will be well educated (if not for good genes) on the proper usage of grammar and literary devices.

Marry a girl who writes and she’ll teach your children the value of words—the most powerful weapon used by mankind. She will instill in them the same passion that she was born with and that you have come to know as second nature…because with the combined passions of your family, you have the power to change the world.

Before she speaks, her mind inscribes her thoughts into words—lying in the empty space between her eyes and the atmosphere. So know that if you argue—which you will—she’ll be able to keep things sensible, calm and mature. She will read her own works so many times that she will look to you for reassurance of sanity. Reassure her.

The girl who writes knows that the power of the written word can transcend time and space. This is why she will keep a journal of your lives together. And when you are old and gray she will present it to your grandchildren as a way to inspire, encourage and challenge them to live a life so spectacular that it, too, must be documented.

Find a girl who writes because you deserve someone who will motivate you and humble you each and every day. You deserve to learn from the teachings of your own great writer that eloquent words are essential to human life. If her mind bursts into flames with an idea at 3 a.m. on a Saturday morning, let her write…because chances are, you lit the spark.

And for her, the only thing that will be better than writing about the love you share is living the love you share. 

taken from thoughtcatalog.com

Be All Ears

As regards everyone's be-the-best-version-of-yourself.

We all have heard that life is about being potentially you. Shall you embrace what you've got, being mature includes smiling to people you don't like. You have to follow the rules of game, or even better make the rules of game. You have to... Be fuckin yourself.
Yet one thing we manage to forget, sometimes when we determine to create our best selves, we are prone to clash with other people. Neither it is their ideas or literally their lives. Sometimes, we are insensible to annoy their territories.
Another interesting fact starts here;
when everyone starts to mark upon you, your ill-mannered be-yourself or hey-this-is-me doings, you are already doomed. I agree that be fuckin yourself can also be detrimental when being brought in a very selfish way. It starts with ignorance then it leads to an act of egotistical.
Everything is about me, this world is also about me.
You start to feel better than anyone else in the room.

Temporary, it might be just fine. People will find a way to cope with your stories and stuffs, yet that only happens when you are lovable enough. When you are not, when later you, again, are insensible to sicken others, you draw them further. Making others feel annoyed gets you to losing. Losing people who trust you, losing respect you hardly can earn back.

Your life, no matter how great you are, surely depends on your own choices and hands but shall you never forget : others have the potential, whether to love or to help you, or plain the otherwise. So, pay attention. Grow bigger and better but do not be so loud about yourself that you can't hear the voice of your surrounding. Be tender, stay gentle and true to your feeling. Show your potentially you in a harmless way. Don't go spoiled and naive to think that everyone will stretch their hearts in order to deal with your unpleasant endeavor.
You have to listen to what they say. Paradoxically, when they are not literally saying.
Or if you are confident enough that you're right, you're just being yourself, completely yourself,
and you don't have any guts to listen,
at least, open your eyes then see.

21.6.14

Last Night

So last night I hear your doubts. I hear your thoughts rambling over mine. I learn to listen to your sigh. I try to understand your worry. I can take care all of your sorrow. I can fill your hollow. I will let you cry. I'm deaf of hearing your scream. I will beat your beast. I can be that beast.
Speak to me in your soft tunes.
Hug me, let me to look after your wounds.

7.6.14

S&M


I’m sitting right now. In a room.
30ft above the ground.
Next to a big clear window with a crystal clear blue sky hanging. My thoughts are not here.
Not in a class.
Not in the motivating video the teacher plays and rewinds.
Not in the group discussion.
Not in those questions.
The thoughts are floating, roaming.
Like the feelings that are up up away. Free, mi cielo.
Like my rebellions you hate, like my intangible touch you avoid.
Play it safe, play it double safe.
Or keep it brave.
Keep it brave and close til it scratches the upper layer of my skin.
Til it bleeds. Til the blood soaked your hands. It’s on your hands. My blood.
This morning I washed my hair to cold up things inside the mind. It did not work.
The burning sense of breaking free.
The bleeding wounds that are no longer hurt.
Enjoy the ride. Enjoy hurting me and yourself. Live up the wounds, will you?

written on July 2012

Questions 101

Some truths are pointlessly spread. Some love will go to waste. Some dreams might shatter and then be forgotten. Aren't we afraid of tomorrow? Or are we enjoying today simply because we know nothing will last long? How about promises? Are they all made to be broken? Will you go far from things you don't really want?

Then, are you happy? Or just plain comfortable?

A bit of Romcom

Most of guys I've ever dated now are married. To wonderful women? Sure, I guess. No, I'm not saying this in a mellow tune, or certai...