A little souvenir for the girls

Girls night out, searching through the closet of madness, finding a bunch of dresses that you know you will try on every single one and find a problem that accures and is bothering you so much that you must change, at 11:00 pm your friends come screaming in your room with more alcohol and see you in your bra and knickers and scream more, we're F***IIiing laaate bitch. While you waltz into that perfect dress, which with one look, everyone will undress you with their eyes.

Let's get a cab,
It's a ten minute walk,
fuuu**dge,
what?
I can't walk in these heals...

This is where the painful journey of walking begins, a ten minute walk, while being dragged by one of your mates that is shouting at your uncomfortable extremely high healed shoes.
Fudge this!
You end up getting there, rushing to the bar and waiting to get some thing down that throat to forget about that walk, where the first douche-burger begins to try his luck..
You are one of the hottest girls in this club..
You're not..!
Ouuch,, Owwww,, baaam..
What is he thinking,
bitch, I am in pain, my feet are killing me and I want a drink, if you want my attention, you have to observe the person and search for what they need in that second and kindly but seductively approach with a solution, then give the idea of sharing a drink and making fun of the awful music that makes my ears want to cry while bleeding. However, I do not expect every being in this world to be that charming.

Then it's the weirdo on the dance-floor, staring at you like a dog with a bone in front of him and as you do not care, since it is not interesting and you  are out to enjoy your own moment, while dancing to the old school song that reminds you of fun days of music and constant laughter, your girlfriend's bum suddenly appears in your face, it's time to show your moves, like a fucking video game, one has to be a head and the amount you are both trying to prove that you are the hottest dancers there, that's where the attractive hunters are observing and offer you a comfy seat and a drink, while wanting to know more about you and ladies, we all know that we love talking about the "I", just talking about yourself, gives you a sense of connection with anyone and I mean anyone lol That is where you have to be smart ;)
Anyways, he's hot stuff and the rest is going to be a mystery..

Next blog will be about an introduction of a film-making student's life.. 

A spirit in a body is a mixture of an animal and an intellectual being. Sex, food and habitat is our animal instincts. Our choices for our options, is inside our intellectual being. Wisdom comes from visions and experience. Spending minutes of life exploring life and understanding the mysteries. Questioning the negatives and passing through the positives, Wisdom is standing far and observing, Visualizing the answers and dancing to the positive sounds of other souls and nature. Fighting and rejecting the negatives with strength and enjoy with loving more and more.. By loving more, meaning stop and seriously stop and say no to negativity and run through positivity like a storm. Be wild in positivity, explore it, find yourself and reach a sense of completion to be able to connect to anything of your interest.

The Feminine Voice

My new blog "The feminine voice" which also is a part of my research for my dissertation madness.

-Opposite Freudian's patriarchal ideas, yet his analysis of the psycho analysis used for female anatomy has been brought to attention. Human beings look for another similar human, using phrases "to be saved", or "to be complete", usually women being the hunters nowadays. Yet that is impossible, the concept of being saved in this universe. There is no such thing as being saved. The person whom usually wants to save you, is the one you need to be saved from! (Life has tricks, similar to a puzzle, in which we have to figure out) I personally enjoy my life, which there is no need to be saved by any phallus, or saved at all. That is just a sexual tool, nothing to save a woman, it is not there to dominate a woman. Not there to manipulate your ideas as an individual. But something to help create, which creating is not for everyone, since creating another being is not something light. It is humorous how some boys, since "men" is an earned statement, think because they have a penis, they can rule anything or the world with that external organ lololol
Let me rephrase, a penis is nothing more than just a sexual tool to bring pleasure. Which women have better tools, but you never see a woman, commenting on how she can rule the world with her breasts. (Although I'm going to say it, once in a while, for a laugh) That's all it is, not to use it as a form of owning another human being. Hence partnership is not ownership, therefore partnership is about self discovery and individualism.
Individualism, is a constant movement for personal growth, yet we find our own company boring. Movement as a singular motion is fearful, or is it exciting? Being able to choose and discover various mysteries.