Imago said:

ass

So...I guess I should go to the gym, huh...?

Imago said:

Oh Lord.

Genesia said:

You should do whatever you want to, love.

But do it with passion, a bikini, and trench coat!!!! Also, take pictures.

Phishanga said:

That's the dance I do everytime you flirt with me

Imago said:

I see. And why exactly is there another man in your avatar?

Phishanga said:

oops.

Imago said:

Imago said:

Trust me - that is something no one wants to see.

what a uniquely amazing pop star.






Oh the riot of youth. You believe everything is possible. You run around living your days in the present moment without a care in the world, only stressing out about current conditions. The future is an abstract cloud that is still somewhere far out on the horizon.

Then the next you know, you’re working way too many hours, bogged down in an office job where dinner parties, meetings, nights out on the town, and the like, all bleed in to one big blur. The routine consumes you, and all creativity you once exhibited is sunk into a thankless job--you’re very existence is wrapped up in day-to-day mundane ‘routine’, and before you know it, you’re grossly heavier than you were 10 years ago, you’re not sleeping well, and you look and feel terrible. You simply have lost control of ‘balance’.


Prince didn’t do this.


What an amazing man he can be sometimes. At 17 he TURNED DOWN a major record company because he wanted full control of his music? A 17 year old black kid during the late 70’s, only a few short years after desegregation, stared the record industry in the face and said, “I want to do this on my own terms motherfuckers! eeeoooowwaaah!” “And motherfuckers, I’m going to do it in bikinis and a trench coat!”
He taught himself to play. He wrote his own songs. He dressed as he pleased. He spoke his mind, and he did EVERYTHING for the sake of his music. The man was mental concentration incarnate.

At an age when most of us are doing our first drops of ACID, experimenting with same sex college escapades, smoking our first joints, attending our first orgies, tasting ass for the first time, Prince had probably already done all of these things… in the fucking studio, writing several dozen songs in the damned process!
He had sold his first millions before most folks graduate from college. Before most folks start a family, he had already become a musician, an actor, a director, a screenplay writer (sure not a good one, but still), and an inspiration to millions around him.

Before the age that most of us slept with our first 100 or so sex partners, Prince had already gone on and released an album that is credited for saving people’s lives, LoveSexy. How many people reading this can claim to have inspired someone to save their own lives? Hell, I already know most of my threads make some of you want to kill yourselves.

Now, here he is, a man passed 50 years of age. And he looks…. very well put together. He hasn’t gained any weight. He doesn’t show any signs of real aging. He releases albums when he wants to. He makes millions still. He plays 3 shows in one day around L.A., all with different set lists? The man….is brilliant.


Look, if a very gay looking 17 year old, poor black kid barely 5 foot 3 in height in the late 70s can go on to becoming the one of the most important, powerful, influential, pop acts of the century, you certainly can find inspiration to get off your ass and get on that tread mill. Or to get up, put a little makeup on, and do your hair before you leave the house. Or to find that job you’ve always wanted.

Take a Chance, as he said. It can only make you stronger.

Yeah too right a great inspirator !!! full of imagination and inspiration - Go P


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Reading, possessed, I'm starting to realize just how unique and amazing he is.

tasting ass?

Reading, possessed, I'm starting to realize just how unique and amazing he is.

what a uniquely amazing pop star.






Oh the riot of youth. You believe everything is possible. You run around living your days in the present moment without a care in the world, only stressing out about current conditions. The future is an abstract cloud that is still somewhere far out on the horizon.

Then the next thing you know, you’re working way too many hours, bogged down in an office job where dinner parties, meetings, nights out on the town, and the like, all bleed in to one big blur. The routine consumes you, and all creativity you once exhibited is sunk into a thankless job--you’re very existence is wrapped up in day-to-day mundane ‘routine’, and before you know it, you’re grossly heavier than you were 10 years ago, you’re not sleeping well, and you look and feel terrible. You simply have lost control of ‘balance’.


Prince didn’t do this.


What an amazing man he can be sometimes. At 17 he TURNED DOWN a major record company because he wanted full control of his music? A 17 year old black kid during the late 70’s, only a few short years after desegregation, stared the record industry in the face and said, “I want to do this on my own terms motherfuckers! eeeoooowwaaah!” “And motherfuckers, I’m going to do it in bikinis and a trench coat!”
He taught himself to play. He wrote his own songs. He dressed as he pleased. He spoke his mind, and he did EVERYTHING for the sake of his music. The man was mental concentration incarnate.

At an age when most of us are doing our first drops of ACID, experimenting with same sex college escapades, smoking our first joints, attending our first orgies, tasting ass for the first time, Prince had probably already done all of these things… in the fucking studio, writing several dozen songs in the damned process!
He had sold his first millions before most folks graduate from college. Before most folks start a family, he had already become a musician, an actor, a director, a screenplay writer (sure not a good one, but still), and an inspiration to millions around him.

Before the age that most of us slept with our first 100 or so sex partners, Prince had already gone on and released an album that is credited for saving people’s lives, LoveSexy. How many people reading this can claim to have inspired someone to save their own lives? Hell, I already know most of my threads make some of you want to kill yourselves.

Now, here he is, a man passed 50 years of age. And he looks…. very well put together. He hasn’t gained any weight. He doesn’t show any signs of real aging. He releases albums when he wants to. He makes millions still. He plays 3 shows in one day around L.A., all with different set lists? The man….is brilliant.


Look, if a very gay looking 17 year old, poor black kid barely 5 foot 3 in height in the late 70s can go on to becoming the one of the most important, powerful, influential, pop acts of the century, you certainly can find inspiration to get off your ass and get on that tread mill. Or to get up, put a little makeup on, and do your hair before you leave the house. Or to find that job you’ve always wanted.

Take a Chance, as he said. It can only make you stronger.


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