THE TITLE IS: UNDERSTANDING

During the past few days I have been thinking a lot about what friendships mean to me. One of the things I think is most important to a friendship is understanding. How can you love someone without understanding them? How can you be there for someone when they may need you if you do not understand them? How can you cry for someone unless you understand them? Now we as human beings can not ever fully know each other completly but understanding has nothing to do with completness(sp?) or knowing. Understanding is something else because knowing and completness(sp?) is about self to the other. Understanding is putting yourself in the shoes of the other who you love. It's not a seperate action its an action of one.

I love my friends. My Soul Friends are my family. I try my best to understand them. I'm in a mood I get in from time to time when I need to say I love you to my friends. Some read this blog, most probably do not even know about it. But still understanding is also about reaching out.

Brave Summers, Oracle, July, Mo, Shortfrie, Alia Sun, Robin Bird, Wave, Des, Calm, Ghost, Speede, and Tankgirl. I love each one of you and my love in trying to understand you is my fight for you and I will fight for those I love until my dying breath.

Remember not knowing who you are is not excuse for not being who you are,
C.

(c)brian c. williams
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THE TITLE IS: UNDERSTANDING

AND THE TITLE IS: COME DANCE ON MY SIDE OF THE STREETS LITTLE BIRDIE

When the boss is away his pet employees leave early…..SHIT! FUCK!....Blasted,............. Welcome to the chain gang Robbin.

From Work Whining To Responses To Comments Left:

If I could just get home early enough at night I would try my best to earn that fucking Doctor Who audio CD subscription. FUCKEY FUCK FUCK FUCKING DUCK SUCKING.....Pissed, I ran out of good UCK's....

Geek Speak:

Currently reading Hardcore Diaries. Mar picked it up for me at the library the other day. At the moment I’m listening to Reprieve by Ani Difranco, which I ripped to my MP3 player from Mar’s CD. See how there is a connection thing going on there. I think we maybe dating.

Back To Reality:

…Oh, God. Just fuck reality for now and move on….

I give you a good night with this by a great photographer but an even greater…showing my lack of skills there….writer.

Written at the pay the rent job,
C.

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AND THE TITLE IS: COME DANCE ON MY SIDE OF THE STREETS LITTLE BIRDIE

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And on to my writing fronts. I continue further working on the short story/novella. Coming along very fast and very easily which scares me because I know I’m going to hit a road block somewhere were I will get frustrated trying to say something in a way that just is not hitting the page the way I wish it to. But right now everything is smooth. 4000 words and climbing. I’m going to settle out the models for the advertisements and book cover this week and hopefully get the first little ad way ahead of time teaser up here really soon. Now I just need to try and talk my boss into buying Photoshop so I can have fun playing. Hey, I could use it on work stuff also. Don’t look at me that way.

Written from the pay the rent job,
C.

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