My Book Of Rants!

@tubabie how long do you stay in front of a mirror? would give me how dolly you look lol

ooooh, mirror, mirror, tell me who is the most beautiful damsel on nairaland? TUBABIE!

i lend you half of mine, since i play few hours with my big toyz lol, then you become the most beautiful in the whole cyberspace!

Im trying to read here!Shit! Imagine a factory in a residential area??? They hit,hammer,grind,drill and all other noisy shits.Tryn to grasp what seems to be written by some wicked and ferocious aliens in my school note(ASUU wan call off strike na),skiped work cos of this(i get no pay,just to gain xperience blah blah).Lousy neighbors, they get my occassional screams sha,and im about to give 'em one

At the Altar of Mindlessness

i wrote this in a mindless state so alter your consciousness to that level


life, take it or leave it

operates in the realm of give and take

the principles of karma

or the theory of yin and yang

the latter being identified as male and female

thus for man to co-exist with his environment he adopts this pattern

albeit unknowingly for some.

now to become successful in life , man makes sacrifices

we first sacrifice at the altar of education

which when considered wholly isnt exactly all the knowledge needed

or alternatively

we offer sacrifices at the altar of street

graduate with street savvying and a times a heightened survival instinct albeit criminally tended

no matter which altar our quest for education or street takes us,one altar joins us all together

at one point or another,some make it to that altar whilst in thier altars of knowledge some after , some never

the people who never are considered somewhat strange

the people who sacrifice at this altar can also either end up fulfilled or frustrated

remember the yin and the yang

the order of balance

This Altar is the Altar of love

but for the purpose of this write , i christen it the ALTAR OF MINDLESSNESS

pure love is divine and is between man and God ,God always gives the most

the next is mother to child

9agonising months of discomfort,pain before finally birthing life.yet the instant this little bundle comes out,mindlessness from mother to child takes place.

desire enough to drive mum to the eye of the tiger,just to make sure child remains safe and comes to no harm

why?

this question doesn't warrant answering as even i experience this

we can only hope we end up as mindless for them as they us


the third and most baffling

two people who were not born in the same place

who have different veiws on life

live in different continents

and until of recent WERE OF DIFFERENT GENDERS

enter into a state of mindlessness, in this case these people dont go to the altar of mindlessness

but it comes to them, and with it comes its servants that manifest as

lust

the feeling of one's joy being fuller

the sensation of being complete

the zeal for improvement and the need for union

the baggages the servants carry manifest as

jealousy,obsession and domination

usually the above are almost non existent,except one allows the servants too much free hand

or under intense stress

but hey its the altar of mindlessness and its the only era known to exist.

the lucky ones never get to feel the baggages or even if they do quickly nip it

now since its established that people dont go to this altar of mindlessness,but it to them

it leaves a totally empty feeling when one of the party accept and the other declines

this feeling has just one description 'hell in the heart'

the feeling of abject worthlessness

the taste of rejection

the sensation of being crushed

with all these at stake, the question is why worship at the altar of mindlessness?

the answer is this, we dont have a choice

it is our gift and our curse

it is our light and our darkness

i am a crushed mindless victim

i am still standing

wishing,hoping and calling

because hate it or love it

the order of mindlessness is the best thing that can happen to man in his lifetime.





ps:if you have read this far

then you have succeeded in understanding the state of mindlessness

@Blaze
You make a lotta sense . . . . . .

tubabie: why do i feel you are patronizing me huh?

raven: watch out, it will come to you sooner than expected

I think. . .

I think Obama is a nice fella, but he sure as hell doesn't deserve a Nobel prize . . . .  yet.

I think that in his heart President Yar'Adua is a good man, but outside of it he's just an old, weak, famished, toothless, and very, very sick bulldog. . . .   hold up, make that poodle. Yep.

I think somebody should tell the politicians in Anambra State to get their acts together for once!!! I mean, this is a goddamn state they're running to the ground!

I think Genevieve deserves the invite to Oprah's show - poor girl has done enough abeg, what else do they want her to do on set, go plain nude??

I think District 9 is a very fine movie; about the "somebody" whose name was mentioned in it, well, that' just the way the cookie crumbled. Teeheehehe!

I think if everyone was like Michael Jackson, the world would be a better place. . . .   or would it?

I think Sir Rantalot is a tough dude, but it's pretty obvious he needs some love now. _{(epi and tubabie, pls help, )}

And lastly, i think i've puked out enof shit to last me another 2 days.

Huh?

@Kay. I agree with everything you said. Weird, lol.

@Blaze. You'll get over it. It's better not to have ever tasted than to lose that which you had. You'll be stronger either way. Asides from this little advice, I hope you drown in a river.

  We's spreading the lurv, brov, we's just spreading da lurv!

My aphrodisiac is back

Better get another one, V, she's gone again.

hey blu, care to tell us the name of yo new love blog?

the rise of life

the soul is endless

floating through the existence called time

the spirit is the soul and subconscious in a warm embrace

gifting life to a body

which is the transition into the phase of mortal life

the manifestation of a crying infant

pure in spirit but helpless in all ways mortal

for the strongest form any human can attain is at the time of the least physical state

those big bulging eyes can bend the courage of the fiercest soldier

but with the continuous passage of time comes the tainting of the soul

the realization of the world and its evils

the yield to temptation

the murderous powers of though

and the awareness of ones physical strengths robs the mortal mind of the one true strength

the purity of the spirit

thus the rise of life becomes the demise of the spirit and the detachment from the root.

the wisest stage a mortal mind can attain is the realization that to indeed be all you can be

you would have to return back to the

beginning of the rise of life

to become one with the spirit and forge as a unit

some men find the beginning by the bible

some by the quran

some via bud ha

some hindu

everyman has his own form in this quest

for it will be foolhardy to believe life is worth living without being one unit



i am a man lost in my own mortal being

i am lost within myself

clueless as to how to get out

many paths lay ahead of me

with my palms clammy, my heart racing

i take my first step.  .  .   .  .    .   .

i really dont understand ya