Quien se manne

The ultimatum is always a void, the difficulty giver can't become arrogant in reality he never become an insult. But I can't understand why there's an insult, for a beautiful karma the reality is always hypocrite to show me things which is not bountiful in the mediocre status of reality, things which is a feigned comical tells myself that I everything is superlative though I was surrounded by pessimistic people and only perfect life can tell that I don't have any realizations in the name of assure ties. with the secluded insist of what is interralational and a bountiful pressumption with what that I shouldn't had to have in the visions of things that can be enthusiastic in a good memoirs. Everything seemed to be ravagous against things which mustn't be a denoument in the instances of procurements with the sort of issues in the name of blasphemy and harmony of society that I proceed to a bountiful context against the lies and everything which can be a good karma in sorting impacts of mind and emotions that only everything can deal with heirarchy, things which is a status quo in life and time of heirarchy and everything which is against the colors of society. What's beautful for them is much pessimistic in the many eyes of things that can't be seen, utilized thoughts and presumptions which is reverberated against me with the many sight of feigned of what is a metaphorical and sometimes ironical in my life procurements I can say, I can endear the most feastive virtuous in reality, if things can be ascertained with issues and heretical moments, karmas were more illusive that can be a massive destruction against the hidden agendas of sympathetic madness of society. Somehow, I'm still alive with the vendettas of reality and too much pessimistic negate of equation in the nth hours of my life. The visions enlightenment is much devouring though improvised still I always kept the bountiful fate of everything insiduous and against the conjuring moments of my life the mentallity is always quite stronger to destroy and only thing which is focused in what is greater not in the negativities of life. The frivolities and frailties of innocence can become destructive if one day become nefarious with derogatory remarks though superlative in things which is myriad and lucrative in materialistic orders. I can be ecclecltical usually with derivative efforts and can be an incline, in  other word everything can be in freedom once a trial had been surpassed against the cruelty of a stagnant stability of stoic charms. What's more myriad is still loquacious in the site of many surrealistic things, I can say I can be meteorical and development when it comes to stabilizing a more complex definitive things and my part must be in a hive of deluxe treasures which everything for the society. Sometimes you may say, deplorative things where emmancipated with harmony must be a good instinct and should be derailed away.

So my life continues to become a good karma...

The lies in difficult memories

Regarding things of everything that I can upheave in my life, I said everything is a no ordinary love story anymore because of unjust and fragile memory in my sort. Though it's latent and everything that should be a must have for my assure ties there where more pleasant things that I had to make things that can be a good memoir against poisonous charms and is not an intimacy factor in my life but though being in my part, still I decided to take everything for things which is a balowney sentiment in my sort. For a more surrealistic features that I must had to have in my life there were more capacities that I can say may benefit with me in reality wherein one hand there were more capable blessings that can never bereft of my strength and hopes together with the latent designs which is incorporated above the vyes of minarets and alcoves of a beautiful enlightenment. With things and harmony of womanhood and everything which is developmental in my emotions there were more capable realities which is well desired from rumors and madness of society. The quest of a synchronized and telling of myself which is so called taking care off to be though a mustn't have in this reality. Things which is bountiful in the catapults of destructive myriad madness of the deluge harmony in the mediocre reality, it's very difficult to be with people who had insulting jives of selfishness that emptier as feastive status run in my reality there where more delicate circumstance which is always in the route of a so called success though morbid in my circumstance. Everything seemed to be a madness especially when you'd become against the society or in the nature that deals with massive antihypocratic memories of things in feigned beauty that I had in my life. There were no more gifts anymore when everything might happen against me, everything would be nulled in the alleged capturing of things which is mine. Against the people of realistic happiness and things which is mine would never be perished and everything that I may never lost in my consequencial delusion against what a man really wants with me because I'm a torn and must become stronger with instances of a delinquent feature of what is a real indulgence that every people may love in their life. Because of a destructive effort by what a sympathetic charms must gone with me in reality with devaluating issues that can verify a stronger union of friendship and intimacy in the route of reality and real happiness. For more stronger karma there can be a diluting deplore of what is a prowl of success in my mentallity which loves to be destroyed by anyone or may never be accumulated anymore and only that can never be prevalent in my continuous journey.


PS: Everything which tends to be pale and flail must gone, things which incorporated with fragment consider revise can't be seen anymore.

A Wondrous Emporium of my amazement :)

Sabi ko sa kanya tuloy kanina ang labo niyang kausap, Then I heinously bolstered of myself with this sort of diary wishing for demands toward many people. In the great expectancies of the Kenny Hermione she privatized everything like a conspiracy telling me that I'm for real MEDIOCRE writer. Not an ordinary sort to heave of the one we used to praise, many an individual tried difficultly to gain the heirarchy of having the blessings though archetypal, but I can blurt out that I'm just a basic in a sense of humility. It's a story of my real journey for what's much an opportunity with my group of company. In the hours of a good status, it's only an icing and a wisdom of karma and a genuine fortune of a real wealth and pleasure. Aside from everything uniqueness is more popular and everything I can say that had make denouments with what had to become weaker instance against the dark forces and the goats. In other activities they're flourshing so it's better to unleash the things which may be a result to a nothing means of hypocricy. Must be treated as what had it to be, in their own orders they're turning more miraculous in terms of a derogatory mentallity. Not really of an ailment in this society but maybe a destruction to what is called a virtue in a vital role. I wish I could be in her citadel sometime, and is in a heave of a synchronized emporium of real imaginary instinct of parallel diagram to reflect of the good visions and what is not called a worsening scenario in a cyclical means in the verge of reality. At least I never lost everything around but there's always an order what must gain the real respect, with the word enlightenment she had that sense of a vital casts of blurting  away in her mouth which hadn't be mystical but must be fantasi-realistical. In terms of what had to give respect and make study, then in my own synthesis the wisdom must be concocted with love. She used to teach everything to me like the romantic one who loves giving a pleasure of enlightenment and everything must be done in a victory. "I believe this is not yet the last hours of my intimacy with other individuals he had to make everything in effort in terms of destroying our opponents." The Lady conscience then muttered that made me feel more enhanced of how I give her an imaginative impact showing a good incantations of her own soul which I believe a real beauty in her sort. Everything, everywhere there's a study of aesthetics to rule in the madness of society. It's in my own discipline, it's always what's mediocre are always the best and with the efforts of what I had to fissure which is a byebye glimpse in this society. One day she maybe a good friend of mine, far away from what I had to ought with myself. In a status quo label, there were stoic looking enemies, enemies which seemed to be a NEGATIVE DEMEANOR in the world of what had to be fantacized and ecclairs with women. She's not a nuissance though seemed to be scary if I acknowledge but I believe it become a more revitalized issue in the popularity she had over this world, I must trash down the illusions of pessimism that venerated by most people and I'm oblige to serve her having the heirarchy of consequences to dillute the charms of the BAD THINKER ONES.