Pater noster, Pater imon, Padre nuestro, Our father. For ever and ever

Oh Thou Cosmic Birther, from whom the breath of life is originated,
Who fills all realms of sound, light and vibration.
Let us experience Your splendor within the core of our being.
Let your heavenly domain be within us.
Let Your will come true in all the universes and on this earth
Give us guidance and wisdom for our daily growth,
Release us from the bonds of error
As we release others from the bonds of guilt.
Let us not be lost in superficial things
But free us from that which keeps us away from our true purpose.
From You comes the all-working will, the strength to act,
the song that beautifies all and renews all from age to age.
Sealed in trust, faith and truth, I confirm it with my entire being. 

Amen

this is not mine. i found it on the internet and i really like it.

We bored, but we coool

Since it's trendy to be 12 and bored, why not add a little coolness and put some misogyny or misandry on top ?
It sure beats being emo, doesn't it ?
It doesn't matter that you're a delicate totally clueless little bitch with social issues, but it sure teaches those *bastards* how real-cool-kids do battle, eh ?
Because, if you're a 12y old girlie you certainly know everything there is to know about men, you've met more than enough and had *long-lasting-relationships* with intense levels-of-communication and all them bastards let you down, the *fact* that your *men* are nothing more than freshly hatched pups is nothing but a minor and insignificant little detail.
Or, if you're a young know-it-all douche making momma proud, there's definitely enough knowledge in your vast spiritual essence to fill libraries whole on women-related topics. Who would even *ask* about your couple-months(at best) old *dead-serious-relationships* with kittens so fresh their pubes are having a hard time deciding to take a peek at the vast outdoors ?
Nah, of course you know. You know it all. So knowing and wise you are that you even decided to help others less fortunate than your *great* self, by placing labels here and there: that one sucks, this one blows, that one's worthless, but why should you stop here ?
Because it's *such* a time-saver to just label them all : Girls are worthless! Boys are worthless !
They do of course fall in your wisely devised categories and given your excessive experience there's no room for error.

Put that wisdom and knowledge to good use and answer this
"What's your excuse for not growing the f* up?"

Why this? because i'm bored of all the status messages i'm seeing lately.

the the

I left high school in 2004. As I look back on my life since then, I realize that some things gave changes, and some things have stayed the same. Let me start by telling you about some of the changes… I used to spend the time at home, didn't go out much, there was little or no social life in my picture. I preferred computer games.. Yes, they had their purpose i guess. Otherwise they wouldn't have happened.     

I'm not that much into games nowadays. Not computer games anyway. I don't remember what i used to do and still do and it's not something i could write about at the flip of a switch. Maybe it works for others, not me.

I can write about what changed. I changed. i got out of the house and into the open.I got a job, i grew up, I've fallen in love, i got hurt, i moved on.

What don't I do ? I don't know. Probably things i consider bad. Really bad. Given a really desperate situation i wouldn't be so sure though.

Sometimes I think about anything small to big, big to small, it never matters, not for me anyway, perhaps I think too much and do too little about it.But I'm sure that will change too, perhaps it's already changing. Most of the time I'm trying to make sense of it. It being everything. Kind of a big job.Maybe a few eternities away i'll see it done.

    But usually I just hope and pray for the best. God bless.