Writting big to day and with grannar mystakes. ha! find em queek.

dee-tails, rite?
A mizunderstandeeng, can gauze so many PRO-blems.
listen to some PINK while you hang on to this page.

not tired- because it's morning somewhere! HA!  Cereal time? or still Beer time?  either way, enjoy ingesting what you've decided, on and around this page @_-

have you played Jinga before?  NO!!! Don't tell me the game with wood blocks! Jinga! The "slaves' game"   hold your drink ;) I will not annoy you in any way!
sit back confortably and continue reading! better yet, watch this!

Now that you've got an idea, pay attention: Brain!

loved the song? Paranaue?   "only the strong" is the movie made about CAPOEIRA.
wear Brasil JellyBeans  share a poster listen to songs

come back and tell me if you did go and look for an academy in your area. try it! nothing to lose, but a tooth or two.  lol   joking! they won't take you out in the first class! ha-ha-ha

STILL HAVE DOUGHTS? (i know! i know! doubts) YOU STILL THINK, capoeira "is just a dance"?

watch this till the end, or better yet, just the last part!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jIduuSbwxHM

NoW! tell me what u think! dee-tails, rite?!   :) 
                       my opinion: it's a way of kicking your A$$ while dancing! :)

stay sexy!

I feel Orange today! Is that normal?

            here is a quick scenario. {go visual}

Imagine tomorrow you wake up and your whole arm is still asleep. You might think you slept on it, and it's numb, and will come back to "its senses" soon. Go on with your morning routine.

[talking about the morning routine: i have no idea what's your beliefs, therefore I will go ahead and suggest something (new) for you to listen:  click here  <- it's just Hindu Mantras. no harm :)
]

Go do your thing, stretch, take your pajamas off, drain the pipes, brush your areas that need brushing, wash the ones in need, and, oh yeah- roll off the bed, not your eyes!  (0)_(0)  not necessarily in that order.

              you eat, your arm is still numb. it feels tingly at the fingers.  you go to work, your arm starts to feel like you are wearing a thick glove when you touch things...

                                                                   FFWD TIME: 3 months later

 your arm is still numb. have went to get checked and there is no answer for it from the medical perspective.

should I FFWD more or tell you more?   FFWD was my answer too! (*~*)

                                                                  FFWD TIME: 3 months later

 your coworker gives you a mini TWIX candy bar (your favorite!) and you have a hell of a time trying to tear the wrapper open...

have yOu heard of MS? Did you kNow my Fav color Is OrangE? aNd yEt that I aM allergIc to oRanges? dOes it boTher you thAt I writE liKe ThiS?

click on: how about this!

this could be MS. a symptom.. scary right? I am working on making an independent documentary from the patient's point of view about MS. How it is to live with it and how people cope with it. 
         DID YOU KNOW, THERE IS NO CURE, YET?!     google it! and: wear one if you care

https://www.facebook.com/MS.artistic.film.documentary

Did you know Jack Osborne got diagnosed? here is his PSA. I am surprised that it has so little views..

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ab3HyPnOKPc


and of course I had to throw in there a video with loveable cats. enjoy:
https://www.facebook.com/video/embed?video_id=10200351482521964

stay sexy!

Hurt

Someone who needed caressing I pushed away, because my mind was battling with my heart.

My head hurts and my ears are closed off. I've sewn my mouth, so my thoughts only can reach who is needed. No more pain. I am immune. As I stand in front of the wall, my hands shoulder width apart, my palms are touching the cold white wall. My forehead is repeatedly hitting the wall. I feel a hand on the back of my neck pushing me to do it, but I know I am alone in the room. My eyes are closed as there were too many lights pointed at me. I stop and feel my forehead that is wet and warm.

I turn away and my knees are weak; so I let the my back slide down the wall. I am sitting on the floor. my hands are catching my head as it falls forward. I try to take a deep breath, but my ribs, don't allow that. I feel pressure from one side. I try to open my eyes and warm liquid, slowly falling down my face, is covering my eyes.

I smell blood. My fingers' have became sticky. I wipe my face, and my eyes with my t-shirt. Blood from my forehead is rolling down my face...
Why am I not surprised? I look up on the wall, and a big splash mark of fresh blood is where my head was...

Someone who needed caressing I pushed away, because my mind was battling with my heart. I can be so stupid sometimes...