"With a wire wrapped around his neck,
Tightly tied to a tree,
There he stood on the top of the cliff,
With his inanimate life, above the sea.
He drinks his virulent drink.
And sets himself on fire.
Pulls the trigger though the midair;
Misses his head and snaps the wire.
Now choking and strangling in the water,
His body begins to sink.
Not only did that put out the flames.
But he regurgitated his drink.
This wasn't the worse thing that could happen...yes it is.
We're dying slowing again...we're dying
So as a dear friend of mine called me tonight and we had a normal conversation like.. Me: “dude hey man what’s going on, how are you?” Her: “I’m doing pretty good just got off work.That sucked as usual. Im on my way to go see Magic Mike with a friend” I continued in the conversation and just talked about swimming and dolphins. When I actually got off the phone and thought of what she said I began to think and talk with my friend about why its okay for girls to go see a movie about guys stripping, and pay a good $11 or $13 for a ticket, and when guys go on a free porn site its considered “gross” or “disgusting”.
Why the hell does it matter what sex you are?
Is it profitable or is it damaging to your mind?
Does it feed your flesh or spirit?
Is it of God or is it of the Devil?
These are the questions I will now ask myself before doing an action especially when I am posting it all over twitter and Facebook.