Saturday, 31 October 2015
Friday, 30 October 2015
Thursday, 29 October 2015
Wednesday, 28 October 2015
Evolutions of the self
I began my journey with the frustration of a series of epileptic seizures, and the lesson, that life always wants to teach. God is a master at organising our growth through the experience of pain. Yet my journey begins once more with new tools at my disposal, other 'crimes of humanity,' at which i screamed, God it's not fair! By jove it's not bloody fair! Then i looked around and realized, i wasn't screaming on my own. There were an army of Worlds around me, thick with longing, desperate with desire, eager to appease this insidious thing that moved with such stealth, and such simple mania. We are all tormented in our different ways, facing trials, wanting retribution. I spent years thinking fighting was about scrapping, was about the other, until at the very edge of a precipice i struck gold. I was fighting with myself. The demon of control, that laughs at the chaos spread about you like a chinese buffet. Life in our minds is supposed to be easy, we believe we jumped through one hoop, then spent an eternity on stilts, terrified the world would reflect what ran amock inside. Those twisted wires and cables that vibrated like a cellular phone, jerking the body in spasms, writhing, twisting simple faces. Of simple people, that wanted simple things. I live therefore im hungry, passionate about the changes needed to be made, the paintbrush with the etching in the corner, the sounds of fear like a calypso in your head, twirling, circling, baiting you with such vulnerable ease. We are our own greatest harlem, the Ghetto of the mind, and if you dont grab its poky dusty heart, let it drip as it pops in your fingers, it becomes real to you, and the architect of the panic. I call them panic because we have no idea what we are afraid of , where the acid leaks from, the scent oozes from, and the new questions arise, yet you are only human, there are more questions to come. You will define your goals by your answers, your answers will direct you on a higher path.
Monday, 26 October 2015
Null and void
Visual creatures
Null and void
Taste the black
Do not avoid ink
Of leathered. Tattoo
Clutching at straws
Tremoring fingers
Itching for gold
Colorless flag
We were the omens
That kept caspers whispers
I am the shore
Pulling to tide
Rotten ocean bed
Greenery whiskers
Don't be the fish
That's eaten inside
Cockle shell rumble
Slim chances fumble
Sunday, 25 October 2015
Emotional abuse
Checklists to know when your being abused and why it's a pervert and not a game
Perverts have seen you naked without your permission
They have strategies to try and forcibly get you to sleep with them
Blackmail
Being called a slug or a whore if you don't sleep with them
Having your reputation ruined
Being abused regularly whether
Verbally or with physical action
Making excuses when caught out
Getting angry when you tell anyone, abusers hate being exposed
Being treated as the black sheep even if someone else commits the same crime
Consistently feeling alone,
He or she will tell you your too ugly to be with anyone else. Tell everyone, the goal is mental torture, the goal is abuse and destroy. Divide the self from the self, loose confidence, so your easier to control
You'll start to feel like your going crazy, at times you will,
Tell everyone.Abusers only survive in secret.
Disabled girl abusers disgrace
Rotted bones
And life
Excuses
Damaged men
Always have
Their uses
For vulnerable
Pretty little things
A child of
Mind
His fear
Of left behind
Why did he pick you
Because he is sick
Because he's perverted
Because he's a freak
Silence your pain
With the slam of
A door
Clap
Caged in the nuisance
Of his tortured existence
I hate you
But love me
He cries
It spills and spills
Those massacre tears
For he's been doing this
A while
And no one knows
How it messed
You up inside
Don't let her leave
Don't let her leave
You are at the start
The lengths he'll
Deceive
A running track
Of missing heads
Of lurching brains
No shoulders 'stead
Don't let
Her leave
I'm all fucked up
It trickles down his sleeve
Target the disabled
The one with no connections
Tonight I'll worship
And thrust my erection
In.open air
The breeze of space
No shame is like
An
Abusers disgrace
Sobbing women
Take it
All the way
Your little mind games
You say
I say
I'm cast iron
You'll break my
Will
You'll scoop my insides
And eat my skills
And when maggots
Crawl,
Blood pumps in your ears
Your pulse is lightening
Erection hard
This turns you on
Those battered shards
Those weeping women
Who sob
In corners
Here comes I
Offering a sperm donor
To a man
Whose never slept
With only ambition
So filthy and unkempt
It's puss stained
And bulging
An orchestra of fat,
Like somebody messed
Or someone don what
Take your lazy ambition
I'm more than words
I bring fruition
Enjoy the saliva
Of a challenge slicked
Tongue
Yet sobbing women
Always need to
Be wrong
Saturday, 24 October 2015
lion cub
There are warriors in us all;
Lions fight Goliaths
ten foot tall
Though were scared and chomp
at bits
We climb barriers and
out of it
Pure vision lies
with Strength within
A soldier denies
to let light dim
Fight with passion
fight for life
we gasp for Oxygen
to survive
When you fail
Fight to thrive
This is you
upon the edge
Standing near
a jagged ledge
And all those questions
That you ask
Hidden in
Your faded mask
Wipe those tears
beyond glass eyes
For pain is buried
Drilled in deep
It lulls you
when you fall
asleep
Life as punisher
Life as friend
Riddles at the start
and end
Your
precipice
Your recipe
for sccess within
let glowing lights shine
and beam
Detonate explosions of fear
Hold your head up
for your still here
For your still
The soldier rings
the shrill alarm,
We stand at ease,
and remain calm
snap our fngers
Lick dry lips
Tilt our heads
Prepare for abyss
it's imagination
station
Be addicted
to your dreams
don't et them fester
let them steam
Heat them up,
Cook and boil
Nails are dirty
Let hands toil t
let the scent travel upon the air
smile at those fuckers
your already there.
Friday, 23 October 2015
Hot sex and our ten most popular locations
So red ebony has taken a moment to be slightly naughty and think of the hottest places i would love to have 'creative activity' in. Translation? sex. Something happened to come across my screen, yep, i happened to stumble upon it. A man and a woman getting down right 'colourful' in a cage. That is so delicious. Here are my list of top ten places people love to be 'a genius' in.
1) An elevator
2) On a tour bus
3)On an Airplane
4)In a toilet
5) In a cage
6)In a car/bus/van
7)In the bedroom
8)In the park
9) In the bedroom
10) In the workplace
As if you didn't know
1) An elevator
2) On a tour bus
3)On an Airplane
4)In a toilet
5) In a cage
6)In a car/bus/van
7)In the bedroom
8)In the park
9) In the bedroom
10) In the workplace
As if you didn't know
Thursday, 22 October 2015
Wednesday, 21 October 2015
Tuesday, 20 October 2015
Monday, 19 October 2015
Broken columns
Broken columns
stranded dreams
rotting poison
tasting leaves
the crunch of
plans like toast
well carved
Ambitious selves
remain well starved
This
is
new
millenium
This is how
we search
for few
finding shadows
in what we
do
Painting light
Where dawn is
ink
Ocean bed
and thoughts are
thick
Friday, 16 October 2015
lunchbox millionaire
As tweeted by the los Angeles Times lunchbox millionaire the hottest book on search engine optimisation, guerrilla marketing tactics, strategy and branding will shift your business idea, your concept into first gear. Promoted by the Sydney morning Herald, Harper Collins, Barnes and noble and pub slush. Lunchbox millionaire is just what you need to raise capital, and acquire the change you require. Sometimes we choose to invest in products which add no value to our lives, now you can invest in a product that adds surplus value to your thinking and your life.
Chapter One
Pain provides much promise, and through Chaos we find order. Many people invest in the dream of becoming a Millionaire, without paying too much attention to what it takes to become a great leader in business. It is more than the investment of Capital, acquisitions and turnover, business is about making a profit, and sustainability.
Finding a Niche understanding the needs, and demands of your target audience, and capitalizing on your ideas. In 2006 Alex Tewy was struggling to pay his university fees, after much deliberation, his mind was put to task. Tewy produced a product called the Million Dollar Homepage, selling online advertising in the form of pixel space, to companies for one pound per Pixel, Over a million pixels were bought by such companies as Coca Cola, chipendales, women’s Pixels. The million dollar Homepage is now acknowledge as a piece of Internet history and Alex Tewy paid for more than his school fees. In crisis ideas are often born whether we utilize our mental power, is a choice we have to make within ourselves. A factory of ideas define us, self is wealth, those who invest wisely in building up their mental stratosphere, often go extremely far, those who are keen observers and can spot a gap in the market. David and Catherine Cook became teen millionaires by creating my yearbook dot com, it was pitched as the my space of the high school year book, and it’s initial startup was $ 250,000 dollars. They were financially supported by their older brother Geoff.
We all have various ideas of making money. Whether it’s about producing the next blockbusting bestselling novel, the teenager who starts a campaign selling Lemonade outside to raise money for cancer research, or the tech Geek who designs gadgets for fun, suddenly realizing that these ideas could become more than a conversation at the breakfast table. An idea can become a product, which makes a turnover, we can make profit from things we enjoy. In 1990 Joannne Rowling was sitting on a delayed train heading from Manchester to London. A single mother struggling on a State benefit, she decided to see beyond her financial trap and tap into the realm of imagination. A boy was born, half wizard, half muggle, and a series of Magical adventures, with loyal friends many of us dream about. The Harry potter series of books sold over a million copies, at one point the guardian named J.k Rowling as one of the richest paid women in the world. Later on it was discovered the books were making Joanne over a million copies a minute, of royalties alone, not to mention products, and the Harry Potter theme park. What would have happened if she had simply acknowledged that she was a grown woman, who had bills to pay and should grow up? There are things we are told often conversations that distract us from the importance of an idea. Your too old for that, you don’t have the funds, stop dreaming, start job hunting; you need to take life more seriously. Or simply your ideas are not up to par. Catherine Cookson another great writer of our time with over a billion books published, then made into TV series, was rejected so many times, at one point publishing houses begged her to stop writing, she was in fact wasting her time. Cookson was later published and her books have become worldwide international bestsellers. Ideas can often make us self conscious especially when it comes to voicing them aloud. What will the people around us think? What will their opinion of us be? Where will we get the money from? Most of us assume that wealthy people are born with a silver spoon in their mouths. This is rarely the case, what they have is the ability to utilize their time, and channel their imagination effectively. They are able to look at Niche, opportunity, market, target audience, and make the right connections. We are often dumbfounded by some of the most ridiculous ideas that turned individuals into walking ATM machines. Yet it was their knowledge of the business model, market structure, and an understanding of Capitalism and economics. As much as we are told that everyone has a book in them, everyone strangely enough has a million dollar idea in them. The problem is, there’s a difference between acting upon ideas and talking about them to make yourself sound intelligent. Some of the most bizarre ideas when pitched appropriately with the right marketing campaign became Million Dollar block busting hits. One of the most hysterical was the Pet Rock. The idea of selling a rock is as farfetched as it could possibly get, but one man so determined was he to triumph, he produced a product that can only be acknowledged as a windup to the working Man’s pocket. Dahl was a former advertising executive, he sold the rocks for
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