It's OK to be gay

everybody's gonna love today love today love today

pegadizo, ¿eh?
(btw, it's not an invitation, it's a command ;) love love me, i command thee!!)

life's pretty fucking funny

[also: shhh, Quiet Minds Are Happy Minds... ::giggles::]

Pretty fucking great, ain't it?

- Hey, guys, do you think you'd date yourselves?
- What? -Lynn put on her best wtf face.
- Like, if we weren't ourselves? -Thomas inquired.
- Sure -I shrugged, Lynn gaving me a dirty look.
- Absolutely not. I'd drive myself crazy -categorized Lynn.
- Tommy?
- I'd probably want to date a guy as good-looking...
Lynn and I smiled conspicously.
- ...and as charming as myself. But the other me would probably be too narcissistic to date anybody else besides himself.
- That would be you -pointed out Lynn.
- Whatever, I'd try to, but I don't think it'd work out -concluded Thomas-. What about you, Alex?
- Are you kidding? I'd marry myself!
Tom and Lynn bursted out laughing.
- I'm serious! If I'd find a chick as sweet, as caring and as thoughtful... Cause, let me tell you, I've found thoughtfulness does not exactly grow on trees these days. I'd marry myself in a split second, I tell you. In fact, if I were to find out I had a long time lost twin sister, I'd seriously consider it.
- Not seriously!
- Fuck yes seriously! Actually, if I could find a way to travel back in time, a few years before I was born would be grand, and clone myself in a surrogate mother, I'd totally do it. And just come back to the present, find my slightly older clone and marry the hell out of her!
A generalized big fat laughter followed.
- Theoretically, it would be genetically incestuous -I continued.
- But not biologically -pointed out Thomas.
- Exactly -I agreed.
- Incestuous nonetheless -said Lynn.
- Yes, but slightly less incestuous -I replied.
- What difference does it make? -asked Lynn.
- We wouldn't be sisters tecnically, so...
- So?
- It'd be less icky.
The three of us bursted out laughing once more.
- But seriously considering it, I'd do it. If only I could find another one of me, right? Hey! It's a good thing I already have one of myself. Life's pretty fucking great, ain't it?

:)

misread

no sé qué decir y no sé qué callar
**
escoltant-la plorar m'adono que el fet que algú ens vulgui o no al seu costat segons apetències definitivament no és motiu per a vessar ni una sola llàgrima -només som nosaltres

McKAY: We both know that that is a waste of time. Maybe you could do it, but ...
WEIR: I don’t know if I could, but you are certainly selling yourself short by not even trying.
McKAY: To be honest, I don’t have the first clue where to start.
WEIR: Stop thinking.
McKAY: See, I don’t understand that.
WEIR: One of the biggest things that holds people back is that somewhere deep down they believe they’re not deserving. You will have to ... release your burden.
McKAY (rolling his eyes): Oh, please!
WEIR: I know – spirituality to you is a load of mumbo jumbo, but it does help people find peace with themselves.
McKAY: But you have to believe.
WEIR: I’m not talking about religion. I’m talking about shedding yourself of guilt, of anger, of ill-feeling, of anything that makes you feel shame. And then you can focus all of your energy on //ascending//.

[Stargate Atlantis 3x14 Tao of Rodney]

make all the amends you can do, ask all the questions you need to do, hug all the people/animals/plants/things that you feel the impulse to hug, take the time to care for all of those you care about, give all the thanks you know are deserved [and needed, and even expected -be polite, doesn't cost a thing, really] -all in good time, all in your lifetime, ASAP

and do it, not just write it in your damn little sad window to the "world" (slash blog), get up & out & fucking do it

tend to forget

haurian d'acceptar-me tal com sóc


i'm not all bad, after all