theCaptainOfTheEnterprise

That as long as it is learned by an MTC member, it qualifies as an MTC lesson of the day.

Maybe other members can learn from it as well...

First impression of MTC: A community that benefits the flesh/sex industry... it still is.

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Aren't you one of the beneficiaries?

...that if you punch a mime on the gut, he WILL make a noise...

For crying out loud, lay off the hors d'oeuvres. There's still dinner coming up and you won't have enough room in that gut of yours for it. And it's a hell of a good dinner waiting for you.

Much like there is no more space left in your heart, because you've worn away most of yours with all those failed so-called relationships you've had.

Quit it! You want to move on, and all you have to do is just tell the b-i-t-c-h to get the hell out of the way, so you'll have a better view of the horizon.

Sheesh! You gave away your heart, but you still have a soul. Deal with it.

I'm worn thin from your escapades. And I'm tired of cooking dinner.

Never, ever correct someone grammatically when that person has a better command of english than you...

I tried to reason with myself. I did.

But there's no turning back now. The road is already paved. The paint is dry. The tree has already fallen from its roots.

What happened had to happen. It was not meant to be. Or so say you and me.

And again, I look into the horizon, and I see the things about to happen.

I weep, and smile, for though I know the things to transpire, I am helpless to prevent them.

And the cycle repeats itself...

To hell with you...

But then again, NO.

I know I'm going there and I don't want to see you...

And what is it the Hands of Fate

Do we love or do we hate

Do we meld or segregate

The souls meant to be together

And what is it the Hands of Time

Do we listen for the chime

Do we let ourselves acclime

Or do we wait forever

And what is it the Hands of Providence

Do we listen to the evidence

Do we follow incidence

Or do we pull the lever

And what is it the Hands of Destiny

Do we go with impunity

Do we go with surety

Or do we end it never...

You want me to hate you.

Okay. I hate you.

You can't be sorry for something that you are, or something you intend of doing.

I'm not.

I'm not sorry that I met you. I'm not sorry that I fell in love with you. I'm not sorry that I got hurt, and I'm not sorry that despite all that I'll never have you back.

I'm not sorry that one of these days another one like you will come my way and the cycle repeats itself. Because that is REALITY. But when that time comes, I won't be sorry.

And I'm not sorry that I fell in love with a woman who doesn't know how it is to love. I'm not sorry that despite your flaws, despite who you are, I still love you nonetheless.

I'm not sorry that I cannot divert the affections I have for you to another who deserves it better because honestly you don't deserve it.

And I'm not sorry that I give love, willingly.

Because THAT'S who I AM!

So there. I HATE YOU!

Leave me be.

J,

What happens when a passionate man loses his passion?

Do his dreams die as well? Does he lose his soul? Does he force himself into hunger until his body consumes itself? Or does he simply wither away like a tree losing its leaves in Autumn.

Where will his power go, once fueled by the passion he once possesed? Or was it there in the first place, if at all?

Was it merely an illusion, created in his mind, energized by his thoughts, and in turn generates an overrun of energy, becoming passion in itself.

Passion in everything he does. Passion in everything that makes him who he is.

When passion dies, would the man die as well? Or would he go on living an empty life, meaningless, albeit living, for others are in need of his life force.

Why would he live, if without passion?

What happens when a man no longer has anything to give, nothing but an empty shell?

There is no answer but the answer in itself.

Yours

The man with five souls

Hindi lahat ng titing galit ay pumapatol sa pangit...

I learned that most men have absolutely no imagination. 

 

If your going to send a message to a lady have a little more to say than wanna meet, wanna f**k or what's your number.  Sheesh.

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I learned that I am not most men, and I do have a wide imagination, and wondering why I haven't sent you a PM yet.

That it is wrong to apologize to people who feels above and beyond you, regardless if they think they are right or wrong, regardless if it was an honest mistake you are apologizing to, and regardless if they themselves are GUILTY of making the same mistakes.

That you can only expect courtesy from people who deserve it.

Be wary of a pair of mods. You cross one, both will come after you, regardless if they know the issue or not, therefore muddling the issue even further.

Nakalalasing ang kapangyarihan. Na Ang katotohanan ay sadyang iba para sa ibang mga tao. Na ang mga tunay na kaibigan at mga tunay na kaaway ay lumalabas lamang sa mga matitinding pagsubok, o mga mababaw na kawalan.

Chinita168 pa rin...

Crush ko po si chinita168. Nai in-love na nga yata ako eh...

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