Our greatest glory is not in never falling,
But in rising everytime we fall...
Because, you fucked me up when you came along and
Fucked my mind up
I, gave you the opportunity to be something you claimed you are and while I knew you weren't I gave you a shot thinking it'll make you more, into, what we both thought you could be...
You're incapable of truth
You're incapable of real
Youre incapable of time
You're incapable of life
You're the waste people talk about when they spoke of wasted memories
You're the lost people speak of when they talk about lost times
But, YOU, lost times and memories I wish I have with you
With you, I wish I never had those with you
You walk around thinkin' you know a mf till a mf show up and show out
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Dynasty your approach to each game determines your outcome too that game.
Your mind should be focus, prepared, alert and ready. We have to understand
"Proper Preparation Prevents Poor Performance"
Dynasty Strong .....
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The best teams have chemistry. They communicate with each other and most importantly they scarfice personal glory for the common goal called " team success". The formula is simple box out, rebound, defend and share the ball......
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Sometimes, you fall.
Sometimes, you get up.
Sometimes, you lose.
Sometimes, you gain.
And sometimes, you gain in your loss.
All the wars constantly in your head are worth fighting,
worth learning and finally
For life is mostly about losing and learning. The more you lose, the more you learn. The better you learn, the greater are your chances of winning.
- the nomad pen.
I KNOW THAT GAME
I crossed your mind for a second
As if I was the one who beckoned
But i do not think of you
I've trained my mind to make do
But there you go again
Knowing you'll hurt me when
You make that attempt to connect
Then you realize you were incorrect
But I know this game
Because I've done the same
My karma came back around
But you should keep your feet on the ground
Because time flies and it won't be long
'Til karma teaches you that you were wrong
Don't feel too bad
I'm no longer mad
And I actually hope for your sake
You don't learn this lesson through another excruciating heartbreak.
El juego en la adultez.
Estaba reflexionando sobre un tema que me atrae en lo personal. El de porque él ser humano pierde la capacidad de juego.
Y también me pregunto si la persona adulta al no jugar no pierde algo de sentido la vida.
Aclaro que esto va a título personal y espero que lo compartan.
Cuando uno juega siente que el vínculo del personaje de un juego se integra a la vida de una persona. Y le da un punto de vista diferente.
No voy a ocultar que siendo una persona mayor me siguen gustando los vídeo juegos tanto como cuando era chico. He visto avanzar la tecnología en Argentina de la década del 70, cuando la vida de los argentinos no tenía ni internet, y la TV se veía todavía ...
A fitting finale?
Probably so. Even though they faced elimination as one of the various possibilities, they still came though. That's the least that was expected of them. A sigh of relief for a million fans out there.
Couldn't imagine a World Cup without Argentina or Messi can we? And the God of football has done it again, pretty much by himself. From 6th to 3rd, as results pretty much went their way. But Chile got swapped to 6th and out, which is kinda sad as well.
Oh well, can't help it now. Peru managed to get that last place.
I seriously hope Argentina 🇦🇷 win the world cup next year, it's been a tragedy for them in their last 3 major finals.
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Tomorrow marks my boyfriend and I's 7 months and we're going to a baseball game. I'm so excited. We've had a few rough months but I feel like we're getting back on track. I love him so much 💝💞 and honestly I wouldn't want to love anyone else or fight with anyone else. Happy almost 7 months babe 😊
I´m sitting on the roof of the galaxy.
My view is getting distant as you walk away.
I opened my heart and all I heard you say was
¨Someday I´ll play a game and with chance the winner will have my name.¨
You were the winner since the first day.
My lovely, my theif, with my heart you ran away.
But I´ll look for you and reclaim whatever you stole away.
And in my game, you´ll always be a cheater from West Main.
At times, when life unforeseenly spews situations requiring considerate amount of tenacity and arduousness, out from its bag of mere uncertainty;
Losers cry *"Why me?"* .... whereas,
Winners roar *"Try me!"*
This shapes an individual. This fosters the *one*. Picking up sides determines fate.
Either you choose to vanquish what lies ahead with sheer valiance or be left out in the race.
You have to pick. *One side.* There's no escape.
Victories and upsets.
The 2017 college football season is underway.
Army, Navy, Air Force, and The Citadel all win their openers.
Love college football!
My mother asked me why I'm so down
Why is my face showing a frown?
Why am I so sad?
Why do I feel so bad?
I told her: mother, dear
I want you, this, to hear
I am trapped in a circle of dark clouds
Inside my head, I'm shouting out loud
But you only hear, or see, my sad face
And all I want is for these dark clouds to go away, so I can finally give myself a warm embrace
My mother asked me why I'm letting in the darkness and not fighting it away?
I told my mother: I'm fighting it, but it wants to stay
And, not only that, I say
I'm also trapped in anxiety's hold every day
It takes me days to get out of both because I'm not the only one fighting them; they're fighting each other too
So, what am I...
I left not because I didn't care but because I lost the trust. Knowning that you wont be there with me during hard times made my heart lose its beat. Hope became just a thought. Dreams have become the worst nightmares. Sleep became my enemy and my own thoughts killed me. I was afraid to face myself. I couldn't speak to myself for days. Lost the sense of being happy. Even my soul left me leaving me all alone. Facing death everyday I craved for you presence. But you are not there. Every cell in me wanted you badly but couldn't get you and so they cursed me bleeding out of veins. They left these cuts. Slowly pain faced its end making the brain loose its memory.
Then life, the "master of games...