Wednesday, July 6, 2011

Lies.




Lying is one of the most primitive human conditions, most loathsome and vile of our race. Just because you feel cheated by someone resulting in an unimaginable impotence and unrivaled hatred.
A lie can damage both the recipient and who is lying. The purpose of lying is to circumvent the reality of truth and the consequences of this.
Four types of lies:

1. The made ​​sporadically (everyone had lied ever) and spontaneous (Are white lies? That's the question we all ask, and who justify the lie itself with the phrase "the end justifies the means")
2. The evolution that begins in childhood and is reinforced by parents.
3. The product is said as symptomatic of a condition (for attention with the creation of a false character to shine and give us to improve our self-esteem, achievements and accomplishments inventing personal).
3. It is said as product symptomatic of a condition (for attention with the creation of a false character to shine and give us to improve our self-esteem, achievements and accomplishments inventing personal).

4. The carried out as repetitive behavior. This is the mythomania, in which lives for and to lies. Is complicated and that leads to compulsive lying.

Anyone who has ever been the victim of a lie, knows how embarrassing and painful it‘s to find someone (usually someone who appreciates) will lie on the pretext of not "hurt".
"I didn’t want to hurt you left" this is one of the most painful phrases that someone might say. It would make you happier than tells with the truth however cruel it may seem, at least that deep inhale and exhale peace by knowing that you are respected and loved by that person who always tells the truth and never lie to you even to "make you feel better”.
In my humble opinion, justify a lie is an abominable act and hurtful that ever replace a raw and brutal truth.
It’s 4:15 pm. I hope the confirmation of a lie as I write this bit of anger that I hope will help me to smile when I hear one lie after another.

In someone else's words: Once more you tell those lies, to me
Why can't you just be straight up with honesty?
When you say those things in my ear, why do you always tell me what you wanna hear?”




"Exploiting Your Weakness"




The mind is a sponge absorbing your secrets the body's
at one exploiting your weakness a brand new kind of left behind
open up and close your mind catastrophe, evaporation growing
far across the shining masses back to your birthplace scenarios
worst case now rounding first base far from home moral is crumbling
these dice are tumbling words I'm mumbling stumbling on my own holocaust
in my head body warping on nonsense from the fountain feed down
on your knees for the best new line of promises words
I'm mumbling stumbling on my own perfect slowly comes
unglued a brand new kind of left behind drowning in the shallow
sunburnt beneath the gallows stumbling on my own holocaust
in my head life ... living isn't for everyone death ...
darker existence after this hell a brand new kind of left behind
kind of left behind...

Tuesday, July 5, 2011

testing testing

hello everybody!!!

Uju!!! i can write !!! well first of all the handbags pics from Michelle oh my god!!! jejeje there are really really nice, i want one of them!! If its possible, i want all jiji. the more i saw it, the more i liked it .

Monday, July 4, 2011

Elizabeth Bathory

After such a long time without can write anything!, finally I´m here, so let´s post something interesting....
Let´s Talk about "The bloody Countess"....

Elizabeth was an hungarian aristocrat, who was born in 1650, in the cradle of one of the most importan Hungarian families.
At the age of eleven, she got engaged with Frenc Nadasdy, and she went to live with him at his castle in Csejthe.
Nadasdy better known as "the black knight" tought a lot of tortures to Elizabeth who learned them by practicing mutilating war prisioners.
Elizabeth loved to introduce needles under her maids's nails, She loved to cover with honney the body of her maids and let them naked the  whole night outside the castle.
When Nadasdy died in 1640, Elizabeth was free of ties, so She became a pervert, she had a lot of sexual male and female partners, She practiced satanic rites and was involved into a lot of pagan practices.

But the most interesting part of her life, began when she hit a maid and her blood fell over Elizabeth's hands, then she noticed that that part of skin was soft, so she killed almost 600 women in order to wash her skin with blood and stay young and beauty forever....

But the end of this twisted story is a disgrace for the countess, 'cause she was walled and her complices were punished with torture and death.
She died too many years after being walled...
That was the end of the bloody countess....