CopiousWar

Jodie Comer

Just felt classical...whatevs, lol...CW~[SpreadTheLove]

I call him “Baldy”

All I’m seeing is a rocket coming back from Mars...L~[ I believe in Elon Musk ]

One day we will all look out our individual windows and see a world that isn’t catering to just one racial color, but a world that celebrates all people of color and recognizes that none is superior than the other...L~[SpreadTheLove]

We are not made of rocks!!! BLACK LIVES MATTER!

“From this experience, I understood the danger of focusing only on what isn't there. What if I came to the end of my life and realized that I'd spent every day waiting for a man who would never come to me? What an unbearable sorrow it would be, to realize I'd never really tasted the things I'd eaten, or seen the places I'd been, because I'd thought of nothing but the Chairman even while my life was drifting away from me. And yet if I drew my thoughts back from him, what life would I have? I would be like a dancer who had practiced since childhood for a performance she would never give.” ― Arthur Golden, Memoirs of a Geisha

“I don't know when we'll see each other again or what the world will be like when we do. We may both have seen many horrible things. But I will think of you every time I need to be reminded that there is beauty and goodness in the world.” ― Arthur Golden, Memoirs of a Geisha

The torso.

Treat shame with shamelessness, aim stainless at anuses You know who's game this is Move coke like Pepsi it don't matter what the brand name is I stand behind mine, everything I do I'm a man behind mine I'm not a angel, I'm sure, but every night before I lay I drop my knees to the floor and I pray

You think you’re the only ones who matter. You think you can put off death. But that peace made you foolish and thoughtless. If you kill someone, someone else will kill you… this hatred binds us together.

Starry, starry night Flaming flowers that brightly blaze Swirling clouds in violet haze Reflect in Vincent's eyes of china blue Colors changing hue Morning fields of amber grain Weathered faces lined in pain Are soothed beneath the artist's loving hand

Starry, starry night Paint your palette blue and grey Look out on a summer's day With eyes that know the darkness in my soul Shadows on the hills Sketch the trees and the daffodils Catch the breeze and the winter chills In colors on the snowy linen land

On the day of execution, on the day of execution Only women kneel and smile, ah ah, ah ah At the center of it all.

There's nothing to see here now, Turning the sign around; We're closed to the Earth 'til further notice. A stumbling cliched case Crumpled and puffy faced Dead in the stare of a thousand miles

When the dust has cleared And victory denied A summit too lofty River a little too wide If we keep our pride Though paradise is lost We will pay the price But we will not count the cost