A Day of Camouflage

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    “One of my favorite clothing patterns is camouflage. Because when you're in the woods it makes you blend in. But when you're not, it does just the opposite. It's like "hey, there's an asshole."” – Demetri Martin

    In every day of reality, we oftentimes mix and associate with other individuals with different personalities. In order to jive in with those labelled people, we innocently adopt their likes and interests. Then, what will happen next? We'll end up losing our own opportunity to express our own identity and self. We'll end up LABELLED. It's fine to be curious about what others do and want to do. But being curious is enough. By choosing to ditto the trend, we'll lose the chance of life. No, no. I mean, the chance to CHOOSE for our life.

    You're an individual. You're unique. Heed your self first.

    As you join the society, don't be blown by the wind. Don't camouflage yourself with the background. Make yourself the subject of the background. Build your own identity. Make your own color.

    Don't worry. Discovering and showing your gutts to the world do no harm as long as you won't step on to somebody. It feels great when you discover as you explore your own accords. Fight the war with your own armor and sword. Burst yourself into different bright hues.

     You might be surprised of what colors you might be. (",)   

    "He's battling... he's fighting every day. There's no effort to camouflage or hide anything." - James Whigham

Fire Vs. Fire; Diamond Vs. Diamond

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"We are both the light; — the foundation of heat — undoubtedly. We caress ourselves with our own heat — we are warm toward each other — yet, I can ignite graciously with my own flames and same goes to you. We are naturally enthusiastic — always excited and interested at everything. And because we are both fires, we're typically, ALWAYS, ready to rage and ready to burn even against one another. I know that I blistered you very bad but your flame grows wilder which scalded me even more. I am so sorry I kindled the wick of our warm and receptive friendship. And I'm sorry because I'm just a fire — like you — and I wish I am not one. You can't fire with fire. I'll wait 'till I freeze and when that time came, I'll let your warm hands melt the ice surrounding  me so we can again light up and ignite our passion at everything."

Cooling down,

FIRE 

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"Precious we are, indeed. Invulnerable we are, it seems. Deep down the core, we hide ourselves to conceal the shining beast. With the sunshine, we glamorously shimmer. While under the night sky, we twinkle like those stars from above. Well, let's say you shine more than me but I'm much bigger than you. After you cut my vain surface, all I thought to do is grit my teeth. Disdainful as it really seems but it's just the way it is. Diamond once scratched is still the same diamond from before. But then, my fortitude weighs more than my own self and that spirit treasures you so much that I choose to bury myself — the diamond — deep down under the ground again just to see you shine even brighter. I'm not going to cut you; you yourself will. And when you learn how to hurt yourself, that time, I'll dig myself out of the ground and together, we'll shimmer in the morning and twinkle in the evening for the second time.

Your humblest buddy,

DIAMOND