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I love all of them, equally and entirely. They are each amazing, beautiful and talented in their own way. They all work hard at what the do. And being hated for being themselves is the last thing they need. They ALL make mistakes. And it's a learning process. Being placed under so much pressure as to being a role model for millions of children. It's not a fun life, being watched every waking moment. With people just waiting for them to make a wrong move or something. It's a tough life. And I'm sick of people HATING. There's no room to deal with so much hate in their lives. Do you people KNOW what hating can do to a person?! Seriously. Hating can cost a life. You don't have to love them, but really? Hating them? For what reason? You act like you know them. None of us do. We rely on tabloids and teen magazines. But they know who they are. And they're pretty damn proud of who they are. And let them be themselves. Let them live. Jesus, leave them alone. Hating is a hazard. And I hope one day, you feel what they have to go through everyday of their lives...and then let's see what you think of them afterwards. They endure all of the shit you throw at them. They don't deserve that. Not any one of them. Put aside your reasons to hate and look for reasons to love. Trust me, it's relieving.
These are real people, and real feelings we're dealing with here...
they eat slowly
along with their rotten hearts
venomous and easily spreading
causing full of damage
Heart of Hacker
A Quote By
- Charlotte Erikson
"See,
my aim is not to survive
but to be thrown to the wolfs
with adrenaline still pumping in my veins
and hear the gods laughing saying,
"That was one hell of a youth"
and everything I do I do in order to push my senses
and levels of natural ecstasy.
I want to be be so awake that I pass out
by exhaustion every night with a smile on my face
and no thoughts of tomorrow
because today was all I ever could make of it
and I am sick and tired of boredom.
Bored people slumbering boring words about bored habits
and I want to get out."
Blog Post
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No te rindas, sé fuerte. Puede que el presente hoy no te sonría, pero ¿y si mañana lo hace?
Momentos duros, decepciones, lágrimas, gritos... siempre presentes, queramos o no, en nuestas vidas. Recuerdos que queremos olvidar,
momentos que mejor no haber vivido, pensar que a veces no mereció la pena luchar por la gente a la que querías más que a ti mismo.
Quería, pretérito imperfecto, porque más adelante te das cuenta de como son realmente, y te dan la apuñalada trapera e irreales buenas noticias.
Que por cada sonrisa que te dieron, multiplicada mil veces de odio fué.
Solo querer cerrar los ojos, y descansar de cada cosa un poquito, es lo que nos ayuda a seguir vivos.
I love the Sigma 24mm Art lens, but I also hate it. I lost over half my shots from this shoot due to the autofocusing issues with this lens.
Had to shoot this while we were close enough to the canyon sides so the shadow was recognizable. Mrs. Z hates heights and I was starting to agree with her about here but it was too late to turn back. She is always the more sensible of the two.
Back in Ikea. I hate going when I'm in drab, but somehow it's all fun going en femme, so I no longer dread a visit there!
Wearing heels like that though means I'm happy to try out all the seating furniture.
I love U for the way U are,
I hate because yet U are too far,
I love U as U r everything I want,
I hate since all I do is put on an act; a front,
I love U for the personality you possess, full of kindess,
I hate for when U disappear, my mind becomes useless,
I love U, the only girl who seizes my undivided attention,
I hate for driving me towards the depths of depression,
I love U, hearing the sound of your laughter,
I hate for which U don't share with me here-after,
In the end I love you more than
I hate U r the epitomy of the love for who I am willing to wait.....
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I hate yellow, green and sometimes blue, I'm more for Deep red, violet, pink, BLACK....funny seeing my last pics.
Yellow dyed water into purple one.
I hope to not see a floating collision ever again :)
I wasn't sure to upload or not but love the small droplet on the right of the column.
Strobist: Canon speedlite 580 ExII From Behind ;-) w a diffuser @1/124 of power.
phottix wireless flash trigger.
DADDY: "Alright everybear. Even though I hate to say this, Christmas is over. Who will help me to take down the Christmas tree?"
SCOUT: "Oh no! Does that mean the magic of Christmas is over, Paddy?"
PADDY: "Oh no, Scout. The magic of Christmas can live on in your heart until next Christmas, Scout. Just think, every time you cuddle Dolly, or talk to her or take her anywhere, you are carrying a piece of Christmas with you, because she was your very first Christmas present."
SCOUT: "She was my first Christmas present EVER, Paddy!"
DADDY: "So will you help me, Paddy and Scout? Scout, I need your tenaciousness to help get the decorations off the upper boughs of the tree."
SCOUT: "Oh yes Daddy! I will help."
PADDY: "I will help do the lower branches, Daddy."
COUSIN PADDINGTON: "I will help you Paddy."
BOGART: "And I will help you Sco..." *Looks beneath the tree.* "Wait! Stop! Everybear, come quickly! There is still a present under the tree!"
My Paddington Bear came to live with me in London when I was two years old (many, many years ago). He was hand made by my Great Aunt and he has a chocolate coloured felt hat, the brim of which had to be pinned up by a safety pin to stop it getting in his eyes. The collar of his mackintosh is made of the same felt. He wears wellington boots made from the same red leather used to make the toggles on his mackintosh.
He has travelled with me across the world and he and I have had many adventures together over the years. He is a very precious member of my small family.
Scout was a gift to Paddy from my friend. He is a Fair Trade Bear hand knitted in Africa. His name comes from the shop my friend found him in: Scout House. He tells me that life was very different where he came from, and Paddy is helping introduce him to many new experiences. Scout catches on quickly, and has proven to be a cheeky, but very lovable member of our closely knit family.
Bogart has travelled all the way from Georgia, via Alabama as a gift to me from a friend. He has lovely Southern manners and seems to be a fun and gentle soul with an inquisitive nature.
Travelling all the way from London, Cousin Paddington was caught in transit thanks to the Coronavirus pandemic, so it looks like he is stopping with us for a long while. That makes me happy, as the more I look into his happy, smiling face, the more attached I am becoming to him.
oh digital<3
while the brilliant Kevin was workin' his magic on his night shoot KG and I took pictures using the light from his headlights tehe (:
We share/tolerate most tastes or accept a compromise - none possible here tho'. Who likes/hates what tho'?
So this is one of the many timelapses im slowly getting round to editing. I think my computer actually hates me, so if anyone fancies a collaboration give me a shout!
6 second exposure
f2.8
15mm
iso3200
Kp index was a 4 if I remember correctly
This was taken where I was staying for a couple of night. I seemed to have struck gold as the weather held out for the majority of my trip. The building was an old fish warehouse the looked to be abandoned and into the distance is the small town of Seydisfjordur.
I can imagine the town used to be a busy little fishing community but now seems to rely heavily on tourism.
Still picturesque in it own little way.