💞🍔🌮 You ever knowing what you are? 💞🍔🌮 I was saying on the other website. I was modifying the keywords, and I read some of my past posts.

I done most of the works, just some left. Some details. Just one more days' work. You don't know how you smell like? The air you carry, to how you verbalize how you are, whom you are, what you are? Those things you like about yourself?

Yeah, you do an audio tape on recording to yourself. You all love to win, that is why I left...everywhere. Not really tiny bit inside of you afraid what is Heaven and Hell. You willing to let go, to every hurt you taken, one day, you talk to me what you really are, that Day. 

    You don't really have a skill

    You don't have a talent

    You don't have supportive groups

    You don't know how to talk

    You don't know how to let go

    You don't really want to help others, you only help others because you will feel big about yourself, the church told you that good deeds goes to heaven. Its everything wrong. You could just let go all, all the world goes to hell for every tiny ego they insist they must win, that is every precept breaking. Every single one of them.

    You wish to win? How far you willing to go to hell? Tell me?