triiippy as fuck

theres people, theres people in the world...

people in the world whom you meet, and people who you dont...

people who you dont ever see...anywhere, facinating people...

facinating people ...what do i mean with facinating? think about it...

facinating... ... ...

what is facinating?

this...i think, this right here, this very moment, this very moment is facinating...

take a break, take a chill, take a chill :)...do me a favour please...

can you stop reading, and click this link http://www.thesixtyone.com/#/s/akVlIemhlRa/
now re-read...from the top

who do i mean by you? do you know?

no you don't...IM TALKING TO YOU WHO CANT READ THIS!!!

to you who has created this...you mother earth you mother of mine...

im talking to you...

there are people such beautiful people...adorable creatures,adorable beings...

is this love? that im feeling? its a deep deep pain, together with such a beautiful tingle...

its such movement, such life...such a passient passient anccious feeling...

amigos!! my friends!!! meine freunde!!! Can YOU here me?

you too are people, such amazing amazing people...keep strong, hold!

the river is stronger then ever, and the weight, that such heavy weight walking over us...

bridges get tiered too you know...and in this bridge, we all stand, some stand before it,

some behind it looking back at those who want to cross...the water is nearly reaching the top...

it comes with such streangth! and then there are those who stand in the water, the conqrete walls some are the passage over...and i am standing ontop making my way accross...

thats my view on life...but i too am a part of the bridge, when i am on it i am the bridge as much as anything else, for we all are one...that part might be hard to understand, i dont know how to put it in words what i mean...but just as this website, my laptop, and my hands are one...everything that makes up the bridge and the one crossing and the river are all one...

thats what its about, being a bridge BEING A BRIDGE...and not a reason...and in my opinion nieztsche over estemates us, i dont think one person alone can be the bridge or a bridge, we are a social creature, the bridge must be built as a society...

love...right? im feeling bridge right...its a loose tingly feeling, all over the body, relieved, satisfied...i can move on with my life now, my own body is massaging me...this is a feeling beyond love...im feeling good :) i hope you are as well...

BYE PEOPLE...

bye my bridges, bye...

bye...