Where do you fit in?

“A pyramid of souls exists, based on the desire to receive. At the base of the pyramid are many souls with small desires, earthly, looking for a comfortable life in an animal-like manner: food, sex, sleep. The next layer comprises fewer souls, those with the urge to acquire wealth. These are people who are willing to invest their entire lives in making money, and who sacrifice themselves for the sake of being rich.

Next are those that will do anything to control others, to govern and reach positions of power. An even greater desire, felt by even fewer souls, is for knowledge; these are scientists and academics, who spend their lives engaged in discovering something specific. They are interested in nothing but their all-important discovery.

Located at the zenith of the pyramid is the strongest desire, developed by only a small few, for the attainment of the spiritual world. All these levels are built into the pyramid.” 
― Michael Laitman

weird moment when you get this 

weird moment when you get this 

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gotta find it

gotta find it

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Gotye - Somebody That I Used To Know (feat. Kimbra)

Dedicated to my ex. 

[Gotye:]
Now and then I think of when we were together
Like when you said you felt so happy you could die
Told myself that you were right for me
But felt so lonely in your company
But that was love and it’s an ache I still remember

You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness
Like resignation to the end, always the end
So when we found that we could not make sense
Well you said that we would still be friends
But I’ll admit that I was glad it was over

But you didn’t have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened and that we were nothing
And I don’t even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger and I feel so rough
No you didn’t have to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records and then change your number
I guess that I don’t need that though
Now you’re just somebody that I used to know

Now you’re just somebody that I used to know
Now you’re just somebody that I used to know

[Kimbra:]
Now and then I think of all the times you screwed me over
Part of me believing it was always something that I’d done
But I don’t wanna live that way
Reading into every word you say
You said that you could let it go
And I wouldn’t catch you hung up on somebody that you used to know

[Gotye:]
But you didn’t have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened and that we were nothing
And I don’t even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger and I feel so rough
And you didn’t have to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records and then change your number
I guess that I don’t need that though
Now you’re just somebody that I used to know

Empire of the Sun - We are the People

Im in love with this song, you know.

I love art, so I’ve decided to take a chance and share the sketches I’ve just received from one of my facebook friends, who turned to be an artist. I do enjoy his works and I’m sure you’ll love them as well. I sincerely think that he shall not hide his works from the public and I encourage him to make his own blog, and later an exhibition, where he could show what he makes to others. No one can hide the beauty he does from the outer world, so if you draw, paint, sing, write, please, share what you do with us, because it’s an art that makes others live, and breathe, and fall in love!

The name of the artist is Pierre Quedir

Room 28. (18+)

The last day of a woman suffering from bipolar disorder.

director Ignati Yakubeni

original soundtrack by Bradley C Bridgens & The Aurorae Initiative
cast Emma Litova, Kristina

CAUTION: amateur art! ^^

Deftones - My Own Summer

Don’t ask me why I switched to sex theme again so suddenly. I wish I knew. If you ever meet me in person, forget about the word “logic”. I just dont have it. I think it’s an illness of some kind. But what if not? What if it’s just another phantom of my sick imagination and this day is as well never existed and would never ever exist?

So, back to reality, guys, I’ve been dreaming to strip, pole, make love, and fly to this song. Isn’t it amazing, that I’m not the only one (read the first few comments on youtube)? It’s sad that all of my previous lovers were so boring as to their music choices. Sigh.

"1 All night long on my bed
I looked for the one my heart loves;
I looked for him but did not find him.
2 I will get up now and go about the city,
through its streets and squares;
I will search for the one my heart loves.
So I looked for him but did not find him.
3 The watchmen found me
as they made their rounds in the city.
“Have you seen the one my heart loves?”
4 Scarcely had I passed them
when I found the one my heart loves.
I held him and would not let him go
till I had brought him to my mother’s house,
to the room of the one who conceived me.
5 Daughters of Jerusalem, I charge you
by the gazelles and by the does of the field:
Do not arouse or awaken love
until it so desires."

Song of Songs 3, Bible (NIV)

indeed

indeed

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Lana Del Rey - Diet Mtn Dew

take another drag turn me to ashes
ready for another lie?
says he’s gonna teach me just what fast is
say it’s gonna be all right

hit me my darling tonight
i don’t know why but i like it
gotta get back to the wire
give it up give it up, live it up live it up

Intimacy by A. Stor
That’s my last work. We took it Saturday.

Intimacy by A. Stor

That’s my last work. We took it Saturday.

Sexy girls making it out with dubstep

Vagina Talk

I’ve stumbled upon some letters written by women to their vaginas, and found it pretty wholesome and provocatively charming reading.

To read some of those, follow the link: http://blacktable.com/waxing050714.htm

Don’t even dare ask me how I happened to be at that resource but I do believe my interest in such an intimate matter is based on my quite a long period of abstinence and thus an everyday growing sexual desire.

Anyway roaming through internet pages, I’ve remembered about The Vagina Monologues, that became quite a success some years ago due to stage performances around the world.

So, here’s quite a sexy abstract that almost got me going:

—-  

I AM READY.

I NOTICE, AS SHE LAYS ME DOWN ON HER BED,

THAT THERE IS A PICTURE OF A NAKED BLACK WOMAN

WITH A HUGE AFRO.

AS SHE SLOWLY

AND GENTLY LAYS ME DOWN ON HER BED,

AND JUST OUR BODIES RUBBING.

JUST OUR BODIES RUBBING MAKES ME COME.

THEN SHE DOES EVERYTHING T O ME AND MY COOCHIE SNORCHER

THAT I ALWAYS THOUGHT WAS NASTY BEFORE

AND OH, MY GOD, I AM SO EXCITED.

SHE SAYS, “YOUR VAGINA, UNTOUCHED BY MAN,

"SMELLS SO FRESH, SO NICE,

I WISH I COULD KEEP IT THAT WAY FOREVER.”

I GET CRAZY.

I GET CRAZY WILD.

AND THEN THE PHONE RINGS,

AND IT’S MY MAMA.

—-
I thought of writing my own letter this evening, if I got time.

Floating Nude by Xi Pan

Past One O’Clock … by Vladimir Mayakovsky

Past one o’clock. You must have gone to bed.The Milky Way streams silver through the night. I’m in no hurry; with lightning telegramsI have no cause to wake or trouble you. And, as they say, the incident is closed.Love’s boat has smashed against the daily grind. Now you and I are quits. Why bother thenTo balance mutual sorrows, pains, and hurts. Behold what quiet settles on the world. Night wraps the sky in tribute from the stars.In hours like these, one rises to address The ages, history, and all creation.

Floating Nude by Xi Pan

Past One O’Clock … by Vladimir Mayakovsky

Past one o’clock. You must have gone to bed.
The Milky Way streams silver through the night. 
I’m in no hurry; with lightning telegrams
I have no cause to wake or trouble you. 
And, as they say, the incident is closed.
Love’s boat has smashed against the daily grind. 
Now you and I are quits. Why bother then
To balance mutual sorrows, pains, and hurts. 
Behold what quiet settles on the world. 
Night wraps the sky in tribute from the stars.
In hours like these, one rises to address 
The ages, history, and all creation.

(Source: withnailrules, via grey-mornings)