The iconic “=/” emoticon when life’s enjoying the fuckery it’s dishing you.

When things don’t go as planned.

When ish hits the fan.

When you find something out about someone that you’d never think of them doing or being a part of.

When you don’t know what to do.

When you think a show’s on but the cable put it in the wrong time slot on the info screen.

When you think you’re coming home for some good food that you saved only to find out that someone has eaten it..

When you set up a date and it doesn’t happen.

Or a movie you thought would be funny wasn’t funny at all..in fact..it made you angry.

Whatever the case.. the “=/” serves its purpose as the most accurate emiticon that epitomizes disappointment.

I apologize for not being on as I have been in the past. There’s been a lot of things going on in my personal life.

As I try to move forward, the situations seem ironed onto the wrinkles of my brain.

The trials right before, during, and after were what tipped me over. I began to feel the weight all at once; unsure of my next step. I felt cursed.

I know that I’ll become stronger through this tumultuous time; I just pray that I’m not hardened in the process.

Love is a test; a big test.

But even the most difficult test can be passed with belief and faith.

I will pass. We will pass.

Love will conquer.

You actually seek out the creativity that rest through the cracks.

But it’s so hard when the surface is so contrived with constant non-sense or the same thing next to the last.

For Tumblr: REBLOG, REBLOG, REBLOG! of either Chris Brown, OFWGKTA, Wiz Khalifa, Rihanna, Nicki Minaj, GIFS, Weed, People in Jordans, or random guys in snap-backs, or shirtless; or girls with piercings, half naked, or topless.

Twitter: Re-tweeting the same clichéd quotes over and over like “Don’t make someone a priority when you’re only an option”. Or EVERYONE thinks they’re a sports analyst or GM. And they beg for followers or brag about how many they have.

Facebook: Everyone is simply messy.

I can’t stand it. 

What happened to striving to be yourself and original?

Going beyond the surface for a truer substance?

This is the product of longing for acceptance. But what’s the point of being accepted if you van’t even look in the mirror and describe yourself..the REAL you.

Social Networks can unite like-minds for the better; but easy is what people love.

And it’s easy to be like everyone else.

Gotta be Superman. No pain. I have to fight through it and not let it show.

I used to get mad at it. Now I embrace it.

It’s a part of the maturation to being a man, I suppose.
I can’t argue with that.
I just have to “man up”. No matter how irrational and oversaturated that may be given the circumstance.

(Written 3-25-11, by Dae[phoria])

Become a being of love.

It’s so easy to hate someone/something.

And they say the more difficult it is to achieve, the stronger you’ll become when you do. Master love.

The seeds are being set. I plan to have a garden variety. My ability does not leave me one-dimensional. The work ethic shines through as opportunities begin to blossom.

This is MY moment.

The others have either withered away from who they are; or flowed with the wind and became weeds. It’s a shame to see that on every yard. But not many have been raised in the proper soil; so can you blame them?

But if all circumstances were favorable, could we say that we have truly grasped the spectrum of greatness? I doubt it.

It takes a seed to become a tree. Whether that tree stays is up to its prominence.

So ask yourself: Are you planting yourself to be a tree?  Or a weed?

-‘Nough said.