quote of the night
no butts, no glory!
smme. in time. my face. of love. my treasures. in pain. my body. my misfortune. his eyes. my sanity. my insanity. my god. of bitterness. of books. my battles. of movies. war cry. of poetry. and poets. of songs. my singing. his kiss. my wanting. her wit. my envy. their critique. my fall. my triumph. our stories. my stories. it's me. this hodgepodge. of me. emms.
the goddess
- emmz
- city of angels, state of limbo, Australia
- i find it hard to describe myself. that's why i settle on believing that i am a goddess of some sort. somehow it works.
hodgepodge blog
the others
- arya ria!
- bitchy diva
- brother louie
- charles the admirer
- chris rocker
- chris rocker baby
- claire connects the dots
- cris the admired
- d handzome herms
- dongky kong
- doodly di
- empty's space
- foxy jan
- franzkevinstein
- gayness and color
- hong in the city of angels
- ideru of kansai
- igat of fender butts
- joey the man
- kaye's kage bunshin
- lizette's spins
- loryfel namay-pie
- madonna of the socs
- madz house
- mae ripples
- maulicious
- ms lendu / madam l
- nat's musings
- neiloyts
- noelly
- otikINSpires
- papa jason
- pollen pen
- talithi ni nene
- the mommy
- the mystery of a bone
- the nanie
- the running man
- times of joeyboy
- vanessa the great
- verizzafication software
the visitors
the links
i heard from some that life is a journey of discovering who we are. some have said that it is a journey of creating ourselves. in my years of intermingled mature and immature living, i've come to realize that life, at least mine, is both a journey of discovery and of creation. as i was, am, and will be faced with different circumstances, given my exploratory nature, i constantly discover parts of me i never thought existed. and as i was, am, and will be discovering myself, the free will that i so love allows me to create another self out of my discoveries, or destroy parts of myself even, whichever serves my happiness. for happiness, after all, is my purpose in this life.
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