So, I’m listening to this recording of Abraham-Hicks during my workout and a wonderful story is related about unexpectedly turning up at the circus that everyone wanted to go to but nobody knew how to find…and I came to the realization that everyone would be much better off hearing that story and other stories like it. Literally.
In short, a lot of us expect what we do because of we have been informed of what to expect by anecdote. If we have better anecdotes—those that are in alignment with what we truly want for ourselves and our beloveds, then we will expect things to work out with positive and desired results.
People who make it their personal business to manifest good things have more happy anecdotes than others.
Admittedly, not all of us are great storytellers and can relay a tale without adding superfluous opinion and imparting the storyteller’s own personal meanings, which in addition to distracting us would-be enthusiastic listeners with a long-winded tale, can take us out of the story and make us feel tired, instead of motivated, entertained and uplifted.
I thought, briefly, to curate a growing collection of positive anecdotes but realized immediately that this idea functions better as an onging collaborative project/process.
We create the stories IRL by expecting things to work out in a positive way, then share those stories with friends—on our blogs, over dinner, with strangers, whenever we feel inspired.
Pretty soon, everyplace we look, we’ll see a positive anecdote about how something we didn’t even see coming worked out so great—just like how suddenly those little red squares took over Facebook and were everyplace we looked. :-)
More positive anecdotes = more positive expectations = higher frequency of positive experiences = even more positive experiences = even more positive anecdotes.…
Here’s the recording… Abraham Hicks - Taking Action, Important Step On Manifesting
We suggested that he play with a train.
This might be my new favorite blog.
Brilliant.
i hate the fact that i am always the person who likes others more, like if someone just leaves me, it really fucking destroys me, and i dont really know what to do. i feel confused about everything for weeks, years even, and i dont really know what i have done to make everyone leave me. i dont understand how other people can just be totally okay. its like no matter what, i am always the one that hurts the most, and that really fucking sucks.
All that you’ve said I could have written about myself. I thought it was just me being emo—until I read your post.
I sometimes hope that I don’t lose my desire to love and be loved, or even liked—to have and to be someone special—to lose that desire would be a kind of a death and I don’t know that I’d be a better person for it.
If I had answers, suggestions or solutions to share, they’d be yours.
x
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Best shit EVAH.
(via goddamnyourebeautiful)
STILL my favorite dub step song… [strips down naked, pulls on knee-high combat boots, starts breaking shit just for fun]
[rasta-style side to side head bang]
[reverse direction head bang]
can someone please make some sort of google maps add-on that will provide a list of every place you can buy beer/liquor between Point A and Point B?

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(NOTE: We are not saying that vandalizing billboards is funny or great)
I’m lovin’ it.
I am, beneath everything else, a fan. I was fixed in this mode as a young boy and am awed by people who take the risks of performance.