tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261103331210798242024-03-13T13:52:41.446-07:00Inside Outside & Upside DownAmbrosia Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06075324903307941395noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-826110333121079824.post-72371081076168232382013-01-16T15:59:00.000-08:002013-01-16T15:59:30.051-08:00Pen To Paper<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><b><i>Go away with me</i></b></span><div>
<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><b><i>I go away all the time</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><b><i>In my mind at least</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><b><i>My body won't follow</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><b><i>At least I can get lost in my mind</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><b><i>Writing, expressing, exploring and such</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><b><i>Keeping a log, with each new page neatly creased</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><b><i>It's dark and it's solemn, it's lonely and cold</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><b><i>Pen put to paper, it's daring a bold</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><b><i>It's a secret, kind of, what goes on in my head</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><b><i>It's personal, not to be written or said</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><b><i>I can't keep in it, I need to express</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><b><i>Eject from my mind, all this crap in excess</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><b><i>The worry and fret, and fighting the fear</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><b><i>Anxiety and guilt, feeling tho I'm not even here</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><b><i>To write in rhyme to me is soothing</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><b><i>But so FUCKING cliche</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><b><i>Tho making it easier for me to vent</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><b><i>Fuck it, I don't care what you say</i></b></span></div>
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Ambrosia Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06075324903307941395noreply@blogger.com0Brosia's Pad47.8780102 -122.1896843000000147.8779687 -122.18976330000001 47.8780517 -122.18960530000001tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-826110333121079824.post-88513313641189375292012-08-17T00:38:00.001-07:002012-08-17T00:41:56.428-07:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Dreams are unreasonable.</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Slumber dreams are not real.</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Waking dreams must be the same.</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Life is short.</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Why waste it in a dream.</b></span><br />
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<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Nothing is what it seems.</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Happy on the outside,</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Terrified on the inside.</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Pain pushing through.</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Seeping slowly to the surface,</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Til you can't hold it in.</b></span><br />
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<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Sadness.</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>It's a weakness.</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Happiness.</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>It's a virtue.</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Polar opposites.</b></span><br />
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<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>There's a story.</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Behind every person.</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>There's a reason.</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Why they are.</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>The way they are.</b></span><br />
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<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>They don't choose this.</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>The past created them.</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Not by there choice.</b></span><br />
<span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b>Sometimes it's impossible.</b></span><br />
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Ambrosia Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06075324903307941395noreply@blogger.com0Brosia's Pad47.8779985 -122.189684347.875336 -122.1946198 47.880660999999996 -122.1847488tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-826110333121079824.post-47814080287972828342010-11-27T19:25:00.000-08:002010-11-27T19:25:26.298-08:00Pain And Happiness of LIFE<div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Hobo Std', sans-serif;">You're my friend</span></div><div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: 'Hobo Std', sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">You're my best friend</span></span></div><div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: 'Hobo Std', sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">Pain is a part of life</span></span></div><div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: 'Hobo Std', sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;">Happiness is part of life</span></span></div><div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: 'Hobo Std', sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">Embrace your pain </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"> </span></div><div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: 'Hobo Std', sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">Embrace your happiness</span></span></div><div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: 'Hobo Std', sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">Make it a part of you</span></span></div><div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: 'Hobo Std', sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">You can't just give up</span></span></div><div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: 'Hobo Std', sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">You cant just give in</span></span></div><div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: 'Hobo Std', sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;">Life is hard</span></span></div><div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: 'Hobo Std', sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;">Life is full of pain</span></span></div><div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: 'Hobo Std', sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;">And what not</span></span></div><div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: 'Hobo Std', sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">But we take it</span></span></div><div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: 'Hobo Std', sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">Because we CAN take it</span></span></div><div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: 'Hobo Std', sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">Because thats what we do</span></span></div><div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: 'Hobo Std', sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">And we CAN do it</span></span></div><div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: 'Hobo Std', sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">Because we ARE strong inside</span></span></div><div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: 'Hobo Std', sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">And we CAN be strong inside</span></span></div><div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: 'Hobo Std', sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">Because we have friends</span></span></div><div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: 'Hobo Std', sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;">Because we have family </span></span> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9rH4Tk3BLEtOAAeacvHeqh2XH__a2LwCOvwYqU6D76Wdkm3F7-OuFZCuCyNU8_qtotq8TECvH0qoLRmRlRl9w0QiWSJ97aRnQEKr-Y2aVqbQuUiNAiGezhyQ6dpu4XYt0kmhaNNVkiUM/s1600/heart+beatz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9rH4Tk3BLEtOAAeacvHeqh2XH__a2LwCOvwYqU6D76Wdkm3F7-OuFZCuCyNU8_qtotq8TECvH0qoLRmRlRl9w0QiWSJ97aRnQEKr-Y2aVqbQuUiNAiGezhyQ6dpu4XYt0kmhaNNVkiUM/s1600/heart+beatz.jpg" /></a></div><div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: 'Hobo Std', sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">We help each other</span></span></div><div align="CENTER" style="margin-bottom: 0in;"><span style="font-family: 'Hobo Std', sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;">That's what we do</span></span></div>Ambrosia Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06075324903307941395noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-826110333121079824.post-5692100856249362322010-08-13T01:33:00.000-07:002010-08-13T01:33:34.423-07:00Suffocation at its FINEST<div style="text-align: left;"></div><div style="text-align: left;"></div><blockquote><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"></div><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br />
</span></div><strong></strong></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>Alone with the weight of a million people pushing down on you</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>Suffocation at its finest</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>Smothering you just enough that it is painful</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>Yet not enough to take your life</strong></span></div><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br />
</span></div><strong></strong></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>Forced to do everything everyone else thinks you need to do</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>Why do we as humans feel the need to give unwanted advice</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>Like we could live someone else's life better, so we tell our opinion</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>Yet no one that I know can seem to get their own fucking life straight</strong></span></div><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br />
</span></div><strong></strong></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>Alone would be nice</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>Not necessarily alone by means of people but by means of politics</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>A nice quaint, yet large roomy cabin in the wilderness</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>A farm and garden, away from the politics and drama of life</strong></span></div><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br />
</span></div><strong></strong></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>Sounds Cliché, but money is the root of all that is evil</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>Without money where would you be, under the bridge starving, cold and alone</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>Just like that bum that you told to fuck off the other day because he looked at you</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>With shame in his eyes, and asked for a dollar to get a sandwich</strong></span></div><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br />
</span></div><strong></strong></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>Why is it not Ok to want to be me</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>Why does everyone , every single person that I know or have known</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>Tell me that I am weird, and strange, they look at me like I am on Crack</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>In reality, I am just not afraid to be myself, to please myself </strong></span></div><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br />
</span></div><strong></strong></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>Who cares what other people think of you</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>When they have judged, and stereotyped you within the first 2 seconds of seeing you</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>What ever happened to, it is what's on the inside that counts</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>I think it was all a big fat lie. I don't think it has ever been that way for 90% of our population.</strong></span></div><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br />
</span></div><strong></strong></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>I remember my first grade teacher said those words</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>I took those words to heart, and have abided by them since that day</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>And since that day, I guess I have tested if others abide by it</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>By coloring my hair. By wearing things that I want because I enjoy it</strong></span></div><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br />
</span></div><strong></strong></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>Not because I think some schmo will think its hot or cute are rad</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>But purely because it gives me pleasure, </strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>And this also give me an opportunity to weed out the fake judgmental people</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>Does that comment make me judgmental? I think that it almost does</strong></span></div><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br />
</span></div><strong></strong></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>I hate that certain people think that they can have control of your life</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>And in a way they can, only because you either don't have the resources to rebut</strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;"><strong>Or you are just a bitch for telling them to fuck off and mind their own business</strong></span><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: x-small;">If <strong>I wanted your god dam opinion or advice, I would ask for it!</strong></span></div></blockquote>Ambrosia Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06075324903307941395noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-826110333121079824.post-6993299628301336492010-08-13T00:18:00.000-07:002010-08-13T00:18:22.388-07:0023, 23, 23, & YES 23Here are a few of the things that I have found out about the number 23:<br />
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•Humans have 23 pairs of chromosomes. <br />
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•The pattern of DNA shows irregular connections at every 23rd section. <br />
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•Humans have 23 vertebra running down the main part of their spines. <br />
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•Blood circulates the body on average every 23 seconds. <br />
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•The average head of human hair can support 23 tons of weight.<br />
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•Measure the circumference of your head in inches and see what you get! <br />
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•The golden section, an ancient progression of whole numbers represented by the series 2,3,5,8 etc. is repeated again and again in Nature. <br />
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•Biological symmetry also mirrors the importance of the number five [i.e. five main bits spread out like a starfish, arms, legs, head etc., then five fingers, etc.]. <br />
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•Five (2+3), is an immensely significant number in all ancient and some modern rites and rituals. Take the pentagram and modern [post-Crowley and Chaos] magick. <br />
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•The male and female sexual cycles run on different scales. Male cycle: 23 days. Female cycle 28 days [lunar month]. You blokes out there may not know about your sexual cycle but if you were a Tantrist doing your sex magic on a regular basis then you would! <br />
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•The I-Ching, practised by Taoist scholars since one thousand BC, uses coins (of which tails value 2 and heads value 3) to create a process of divination that views past, future and present as a whole. Central to the philosophy is the realisation that current reflection and meditation will effect the course of events. The I-Ching provides no set predictions but shows a possible course on one fractal arm of the future.The 23rd hexagram of the I-Ching signifies Chaos, Disintegration. It's a timely reminder that if you create order and take it too far you set the store for it to implode and wipe out what you have been working for, sound familiar? Thus 23 has a strong theme of rejection of modern materialistic values.. <br />
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•The 23rd crops up around all of the Solstice and Equinox dates, again creating a stronger link between us humans and the Universal forces of nature that act upon us. You can reject and ignore these forces as much as you want but the seasons still affect you more than you can possibly imagine. Now this is something that I WAS aware of and the Solstices have always been a intriguing time for me as they mark the coming and going of the seasons and form a strong link to our ancestors. For them of course these times were of tremendous cosmic and spiritual significance [is there any need to mention Stonehenge?]. <br />
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•December 23, 2012 is the day the classic Mayans said the world would end. <br />
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•The human biorhythm cycle is 23 days long. <br />
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•The Harmonic Convergence occurs every 23,000 years. <br />
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•Geosynchronous orbit occurs at 23,000 miles above Earth's surface. <br />
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Now, up until now I had been thinking somewhat along the lines of this.... "Ok these 23s keep coming round the corner when I least expect them. The one about the 23 pairs of Chromosomes is a good one but maybe the other ones are just reflections of that?" <br />
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Then as they all started to add up I thought... "Naahh, there's something spooky going on!" <br />
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One of the thoughts that entered my mind [on one of those rare occasions] was that the number 23 was pretty arbitrary, not just in that it could be any number that cropped up, for I am pretty sure that 23 exceeded all percentage tests that you could devise for it. The reason that I think that it was arbitrary is that 23 along with all other numbers is a human creation. After all we made up the number system dividing everything into these bizarre units that have no real scientific explanation.<br />
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Einstein once said; "God doesn't play dice with the Universe". This was a very frim opinion that he held. But I say how the fuck do you know you dead fucker?!?! So It is my firm opinion that no-one should hold firm opinions." <br />
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23s for me reminds me to trigger the skeptic mechanism. You shouldn't believe anything you read 'cause for all the convincing references and "proofs", at the end of the day we know Jack Shit. I knoqw JACK SHIT!<br />
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BUT BEING THE HYPOCRITE THAT I AM, I STILL FIND 23 IN AND ON EVERYTHING. <br />
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Now that I have infected you, see if you don't see 23 at least once a day.<br />
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You may argue that you could pick any random number and have the same affect, but I have personally found this to be untrue. <br />
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Well OK the end for now.<br />
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Brosia<br />
B + R + O + S + I + A =64<br />
2 + 18+15+19+ 9 + 1 = 64<br />
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64/2=32 <br />
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32 IS 23 TRANSPOSED........Ambrosia Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06075324903307941395noreply@blogger.com0