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This is not art , it's a rebellion.
http://ifuonlyknow.blogspot.com/2007/08/complicated-london-bridge-is-falling.html
A little piece of reality. Tuesday, August 21, 2007. London bridge is falling down. Falling down; falling down. London bridge is falling down. Falling down; my fair lady. When did this truth be so true,. And things became so difficult to unfold? Did the reflective mud water,. Reveal your true self? Or was it too tainted to see what it has to offer. Sun's setting, kids running home,. Cause mum warned them about the darkness. So hallucinating even we can't tell. The soil disturbing, the strain breaking.
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This is not art , it's a rebellion.
http://ifuonlyknow.blogspot.com/2008/05/how-long-has-it-been-its-been-way-way.html
A little piece of reality. Wednesday, May 28, 2008. How long has it been? It's been way way too long since the last piece. Hoping to do something new for a change, he hopes u guys will like this. By the way, this was created to be much bigger but because u will actually have to stand a little further to see the whole picture , J. Took the liberty of resizing it so u can sit on the comfort of your chair and still see it without moving. Picture of the flag. Reminds me of an old Rammstein song :.
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This is not art , it's a rebellion.
http://ifuonlyknow.blogspot.com/2008/04/old-macdonald-had-restaurant-ee-eye-ee.html
A little piece of reality. Friday, April 18, 2008. Old MacDonald had a restaurant, ee-eye, ee-eye oh. And in that restaurant he had a burger, ee-eye, ee-eye oh. With a bite , bite here and a bite, bite there. Here bite, there bite. Everywhere a bite, bite. Old MacDonald had a restaurant, ee-eye, ee-eye oh. Old MacDonald had a menu, ee-eye, ee-eye oh. And on that menu he had some fries, ee-eye, ee-eye oh. With a shake, shake here and a shake, shake there. Here a shake, there a shake. Everywhere coke, coke.
ifuonlyknow.blogspot.com
This is not art , it's a rebellion.
http://ifuonlyknow.blogspot.com/2007/09/flight-i-wandered-lonely-as-cloud.html
A little piece of reality. Sunday, September 30, 2007. I wandered lonely as a cloud. Drifting high above the vales and hill,. To where my heart covet,. When all at once I saw a crowd. A host, of snowy, dreamy roses. Within the crowd,. Dancing and fluttering in the breeze. Such enticing beauty so saddening. As time pays tribute,. The petals evanesce; its beauty withering;. And my heart rives along. I watch as Nature shows,. That nothing last forever,. Even the most enchanting memories,. To such a fool am I.
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This is not art , it's a rebellion.
http://ifuonlyknow.blogspot.com/2008/02/loves-stranger-you-thought-you-once.html
A little piece of reality. Thursday, February 14, 2008. Love's a stranger you thought you once knew , fate's a third party you never saw it coming and opportunity's a one time affair you just miss out.". I know , I know what day it is today. With all the commericals around the city and everyone else talking about it , I'll be a real fool to deny knowing what's today all about? It's gabbage picking day ain't it? Moonshade ever so bright. I played my white night concerto. Blinded my vision so much.
ifuonlyknow.blogspot.com
This is not art , it's a rebellion.
http://ifuonlyknow.blogspot.com/2008/03/feeling-that-none-of-this-happened.html
A little piece of reality. Saturday, March 01, 2008. The feeling that none of this happened before. I'm pretty sure I've seen it before somewhere. Might even use it before. Yet the thoughts of all these were only the faintest notation at the back of my head. Help me, somebody. It's now or never". A voice in my head spoke. I know this voice. The awfully familiar voice that spoke to me at times like such, yet we never managed a greeting before. It was more like a one-time affair I can never seem to...I've ...
ifuonlyknow.blogspot.com
This is not art , it's a rebellion.
http://ifuonlyknow.blogspot.com/2007/08/of-what-charges-both-you-and-i-what.html
A little piece of reality. Friday, August 31, 2007. Of what charges both you and I? What learn did I from the past,. Of those errors , the truth kept from us. And into those fallacious beliefs I entrusted,. By false rationality, without a single reasoning. My heart I gave to trust, broken it was returned,. For Nature is neither cruel nor kind. The dove nor white or black, just but a shade of grey. Soul of my windows tells no lies,. As the darken heart turns aside, accidents besides,. Changes , Did I?
ifuonlyknow.blogspot.com
This is not art , it's a rebellion.
http://ifuonlyknow.blogspot.com/2008/03/dniwer-rewind.html
A little piece of reality. Friday, March 21, 2008. Why all that bitterness? Some things are better left that way. The reason for writing was often unknown. Was it that undeniable desire to pen down the state of mind during a certain period of time? Surely, it wasn't karma trying to take another stab at me (we sign the peace treaty for now) nor irony stop poking fun at me, certainty not because I've decided to call it quits either. Someone came and took my heart,. How cruel , how cruel of her,. Reflection...
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This is not art , it's a rebellion.
http://ifuonlyknow.blogspot.com/2007/12/mind-is-powerful-piece-of-instrument-so.html
A little piece of reality. Tuesday, December 11, 2007. The mind is a powerful piece of instrument. So use it and stop behaving like a monkey on the train). My my, it's that time of the year again. What time of the year you might ask? You know , the time of the year where some people try to dress up as the next hot fashion statement of 2008 (some failed horribly mind you) and started to get more and more in touch with their primitive side. Right on top of the list , J. Who gives a shit. PDA (public displa...
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This is not art , it's a rebellion.
http://ifuonlyknow.blogspot.com/2008/01/who-wanna-hear-who-got-shot-feat-ekon-j.html
A little piece of reality. Friday, January 25, 2008. Who wanna hear who got shot? Feat Ekon and J.Ti). Hey hey , yeah yeah , this is niffy. Check this out, look girl , don't you,. Don't you wanna hear who got shot tonight? Yo, don't you know I've got bulletproof vest. All over my chest? 20 shots in the club and i'm. Still one of the best. Me likey. Look at all these scars left on me,. And don't you go doubting any, 'cause it ain't from the jakes,. Ain't from my hommie nor the mobs. As I hold them in tears.
