Yeremiah's Stories

I need more happiness and authentic charm. I seek non-confrontational ability to be as open and optimistic to the future as I can be. I hope I always am this open and honest. I try my best to be authentically sound-minded all the time. #piccadillyinc

When I was in High School a car hit me as I was crossing the street. My knee got messed up pretty bad. It still hurts from time to time. #piccadillyinc

I like them both, dancing is a good form of exercise and singing helps you with your breathing. You can create different moods with both. Your feelings are shown in both artistic forms. #piccadillyinc

Differences have the ability to both unite and divide. For instance our bodies are made up of different parts and organs and so on, but they are all contained within one skin. So anytime you feel like you can't cope with something, just remember we all make up one animal species on this vast Earth. We might not always agree eye to eye, however different viewpoints are like petals on a very distinctive flower, that is ever expanding and maturing. #piccadillyinc

My grandfather was a very popular, gorgeous man. He had many women to choose from, however only one captured his heart enough for him to marry. Some say it was a simpler time, but it had it's fair share of challenges as we have today. #piccadillyinc

I have this nice sky blue t shirt which says: Birthplace-Earth, Religion-Human, Spirituality-Love. I think it's a wonderful shirt that a friend of mine gave to me. It shows how unified we can become. #piccadillyinc

One of my goals has been to have as much happiness as possible and spread the love. As I sit here watching people around me, all I wish for them is the best that they can achieve at the present moment, I wish they all would not take life so seriously. We just need to explore. Life is an exploitative journey. Do what you love and you shall always be happy. #piccadillyinc

  The sprites were out that April Fool's Day of 1983. I do not remember much, but their magical embrace was profound. They kept me alive in a cold embryonic sack for half an hour.   In 1983, it all happened. A life that changed me forever, also changed the way I see things forever, and the way people will have seen me forever. That cold day, at least they tell me, trying to scream but no one could hear me. How I got there I don’t know, but I have an idea. I was the brightest in the family, and there could have been some jealousy, but one thing is for sure, someone had to see me scream.   I don’t remember a thing, accept the story they told me. All I know is that where it happened, was covered up.   Ice cold it was. A time where my body shut down and later and eventually would molt me into somebody different, would be the time that this whole life went down. Along with the life, went the dreams, the realities, the gains, and the losses, and I still, ...

Time is one the most illusive obstacles we as a species are facing. However what if we don't view it as an obstacle, but rather a companion. It helps us when we need it, guides us to make better choices as well as prevents us from making detrimental decisions which will effect our future negatively. #piccadillyinc

Stories could be momentous or as long or as lively as you want. The important thing is to never stop living, creating, imagining and therefore writing your story. Some say death is another chapter in the physical world. We have so much we do not know about life, that even that even the great philosophers as well as scientists agree that what we don't know about life is far greater than what we do know. Stories are what make us up. Every moment in our lives is a narrative in which we are we are the star and our family and friends our the loved ones are the co-stars. However their are no rehearsals for these plays, it's all done ad-lib so make the most of it and have a good time. Stories get recycled. Thoughts and ideas constantly change and get reused, even after they are put on paper. You can have an idea one second, than add to it the next, and so on; even take something away. Nothing is set in stone, and even when it is it erodes away over time to reveal the hidden gems and b...