Jillian's words page
Life Just Is
Life isn't about keeping score. It's not about how many friends you have Or how accepted you are. Not about if you have plans this weekend or if you're alone.
It isn't about who you're dating, who you used to date,
how many people you've dated,
or if you haven't been with anyone at all.
It isn't about who your family is or
how much money they have,
Or what kind of car you drive.
It's not about how beautiful or ugly you are.
Or what clothes you wear, what shoes you have,
Or what kind of music you listen to.
It's not about if your hair is blonde, red, black, or
brown,
Or if your skin is too light or too dark.
Not about what grades you get how smart you are,
how smart everybody else thinks you are, or how smart
standardized tests say you are.
It's not about what clubs you're in or how good
you are at "your" sport.
It's not about representing your whole being on a
piece of
paper and seeing who will "accept the written you."
Life just isn't.
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The Life Is
But, life is about who you love and who you hurt.
It's about who you make happy or unhappy purposefully.
It's about keeping or betraying trust.
It's about friendship, used as a sanctity or a weapon.
It's about what you say and mean, maybe hurtful,
maybe heartening.
It's about what judgments you pass and why.
And who your judgments are spread to.
It's about who you've ignored with full control and
intention.
It's about jealousy, fear, ignorance, and revenge.
It's about carrying inner hate and love, letting it
grow
and spreading it.
But most of all, it's about using your life to touch
or poison
other people's hearts in such a way that could have
never occurred alone.
Only you choose the way those hearts are affected,
and those choices are what life's all about.
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Here is something I have seen many times before
JC's Pants................. JC's Shirt.................. JC''s Underwear......
Seeing all of them on my bedroom floor the next morning........PRICELESS
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Perfection
Perfection in a word no sweeter sound was ever heard no eyes as blue no love as true there's nothing quite like you
and when you lift your voice
you know I have no other choice
than to stand in place
admire your face
and feel my heart beat, race
and then you smile that way
and wink as if to say
your just for me
and we can be
in love, just us, eternally
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