❝ Live Each Breathe Like It Were Your First Taste Of Air, & The Last Sensation You Will Every Feel Again …
— — G.S.S. Barnett
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— G.S.S. Barnett
(Source: brain-o-gasm)
BRAIN◦OGASM
- Hello (Hola, Moyo, Namaskara, Ya'at'eeh, Salaam, Selamat, Guten Tag, Begroeting, Aloha, Pryvit, Olá, Mingalaba, Bangawoyo, Bonjour, Buongiorno, Hei, Sawubona, Jambo, Konnichiwa, Shalom, O HAI, Ni hao, Ciao, Kumusta, Hej, Wha Gwan ...) My Name Is Grant & Welcome To BRAIN-O-GASM. This Is A Remake Of My Previous Blog. This Blog Will Incorporate My Interests, & Give The Followers A Broader View Of Who I Am. My Blog Is A Fuse Of Inspirational Quotes, LIT, Typography, Photography, Art, Videos, & Music. My Purpose For BRAIN-O-GASM, Is To Prompt A Deeper & Higher Level Of Thought, From Myself & You. Time To Time, Everyone Needs To Feel Inspired, To Feel Like Even In The Lowest Of Times They Are Never Alone. I Hope To Do That For You. I Hope That Something About My Blog Can Help To Influence Or Touch Your Life In A Positive Way. I Want To Become More Than Acquaintances With My Followers, And Those I Follow. I'm Here To Lend A Cyber Ear Or Shoulder If Ever Needed. I Know You Have Probably Come Across A Number Of Blogs Like This Before. The Difference Between BRAIN-O-GASM & Other Blogs Is That I Seek To Connect With My Followers On A Deeper Level, & Bridging The Gap That Makes Us Equal. My Blog Is Your Blog. Don't Be Afraid To Message Me, Voice Your Opinion, OR Simply Just Say Hey. So Welcome Again, Old & New Friends To BRAIN-O-GASM. I Hope You Enjoy.
- Grant, Jamaican, 20+ yr old.
- My Playlist
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- DISCLAIMER: Most Of The Stuff I Post Aren't Mine (I Take No Credit For It), Unless Labelled "G.S.S. Barnett", "Scribbled Photos" Or "BRAIN-O-GASM". BBM Pin 330C8724
- SHORT BIO: Born during a terrible famine in Jamaica, Grant's parents ate his "lucky egg" at birth, cursing him for life. With no luck and no lucky egg, Grant knew he would fail in his dream to become a professional bobsledder. One day, Grant was sadly walking down the street when he noticed Bob Marley's children playing street soccer with a balled-up ganja plant. Instead of smoking the plant, Grant began playing with the children, being filled with the Marley's Jamaican soul and his streetball aggressiveness. His Parents then sold Grant to a fashion designer in New York for more lucky eggs. This fashion designer taught Grant to never, ever, go out in public unless you were looking fly. True story. By Justin Funderburk
... “Let us not seek to fix the blame for the past. Let us accept our own responsibility for the future.” ― John F. Kennedy
... "I am the master of my fate: I am the captain of my soul." -- William Ernest Henley (Invictus)
- Grant, Jamaican, 20+ yr old.
- My Playlist
- Quote
- DISCLAIMER: Most Of The Stuff I Post Aren't Mine (I Take No Credit For It), Unless Labelled "G.S.S. Barnett", "Scribbled Photos" Or "BRAIN-O-GASM". BBM Pin 330C8724
- SHORT BIO: Born during a terrible famine in Jamaica, Grant's parents ate his "lucky egg" at birth, cursing him for life. With no luck and no lucky egg, Grant knew he would fail in his dream to become a professional bobsledder. One day, Grant was sadly walking down the street when he noticed Bob Marley's children playing street soccer with a balled-up ganja plant. Instead of smoking the plant, Grant began playing with the children, being filled with the Marley's Jamaican soul and his streetball aggressiveness. His Parents then sold Grant to a fashion designer in New York for more lucky eggs. This fashion designer taught Grant to never, ever, go out in public unless you were looking fly. True story. By Justin Funderburk
... “Let us not seek to fix the blame for the past. Let us accept our own responsibility for the future.” ― John F. Kennedy
... "I am the master of my fate: I am the captain of my soul." -- William Ernest Henley (Invictus)
❝ It’s better to make smart mistakes, than to make stupid ones.
F A M I L Y
F A M I L Y
❝ Passion became the only logic to my reasoning, as desire fueled my flame. It was almost like I had transformed into an animal; I could not control my urge to taste you. Nothing else in the world at that moment made sense, nor did that matter. All I knew to be true was that you were the subject of this carnal desire.
— —G.S.S. Barnett
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❝ The deepest level of despair;- When your heart & soul are in pursuit, of something or someone no where in sight.
— —G.S.S. Barnett
(Source: brain-o-gasm)
❝ Those moments when inhibitions are far from sight & thought has abandoned reason- Those moments when there is no logic to direct you through that space of time, but it matters to you not because you are in a state of absolute bliss. Those moments in which the only thing that makes sense is what is happening right then and there. Those are the moments we live for … Those are the moments that make us truly come to life, & those are the moments in which we know are true self.
— —G.S.S. Barnett
(Source: brain-o-gasm)
❝ Live your life on the edge; not in confinement.
— —G.S.S. Barnett
(Source: brain-o-gasm)
![S U N R I S E [My House]](http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lvsyc9TQN31r3zss8o1_500.jpg)
S U N R I S E [My House]
Dear God,
Help me to walk with my eyes open and not with them half closed. Help me to see the life that you’ve given me for what it really is. Help me to notice the difference between right and wrong and to give me the strength to do what is right not just when its easiest to do but even in the hardest cases. Give me the strength to do what my utmost best, even when I feel like I have nothing left to give. I’m only human, I am not perfect, all I can do is try to do right by myself and others. Life is a path that I can’t trek alone. Please help guide me, as I do the very best I can to live it.
-Imperfect Soul
