no one has ever walked in my shoes
felt the vast deperation of the void
no one has ever lived my blues
been provoked and annoyed
no one has ever seen the visions i have
paradise awaits the perseverers
no one has ever heard my real laugh
until i convince them to look in the mirror
9/26/11
Hang Gliders
Death to America, death to all. Hit Beirut after ditching the Shah. Flew hang gliders in to murder and maim. Took hostages, too, always th...
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Proximity is essential for productive management and leadership. Greater than strategy, greater than goals, greater than fear. Und...
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the first thing i noticed at the airport was the t-shirts. what compels the need to send a message, no matter how witty or bland, on a ...
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last night i dreamed i forgave everybody for anything ever done anytime before. there were fathers, brothers, sisters, and mothers, not to ...