Typically amongst familiars, to doubt another's credibility, judgment or information via a snap-question. Such inquiry is to be summarily dismissed with a return question to the effect of "Why are you guessin' me?"
Clothing company, initally a jeans store. Now it's a breeding ground for homos and metros (homos in denial). I bought two shirts there and they were $70 each. Jesus Christ, that buys a whole wardrobe in fucking Old Navy.
I don't have to guess: It's you.
I know.
Wanna know all the intentions behind everything?
Ask..
You will be surprised.. and will find teachings for life, you cannot find in books nor songs... they come from real connection from the stars to the soul. Pure wisdom. Pure innocent intentions.... so rare to find.
I've lived so many lives only in this one... and still learning more and more.
I guess I don't have anything to loose and this makes me FREE.
I guess that the big connection I still have with my family, with my friends since we were 3 years old, with my new family... they know who I am, they remember me what I'm made of, cause the roots are soooo deep... no storm can break this tree.
I guess I am getting tired of this boring game or not.... who knows.... I guess u know nothing. No one knows anything. And that is one of the most beautiful mysteries of life.