This or That Tag Challenge

Another challenge!! Thank you so much iScriblr for tagging me, I’m glad you thought of me. it was really fun completing it… Though it feels so strange to be posting something without verses. (PS: you still have that ‘3 Days, 3 Quotes’ challenge from me due, luv 🙂

Ladies and gentlemen, the ‘This or That Tag’:

RULES

1 Thank & tag the person that has tagged you
2 Attach the tag photo
3 Answers the ‘This or THAT’ questions
4 Tag 10-20 friends.

QUESTIONS

  • Dog or Cat?
    Cat (or felines really. Tigers anyone? 🙂 )
  • Netflix or YouTube?
    Depends for what, obviously, but generally YouTube
  • Phone Call or Text?
    Texts or face to face. I’ve forever had issues with phone/video calls
  • Toast or Eggs?
    Toast
  • Cardio or Weights?
    Can I just go with Krav? That’s the extent of my exercise
  • Facebook or Twitter?
    Facebook, don’t even have Twitter
  • Ice Cream Cone or Snow Cone?
    Ice Cream Cone
  • Mobile Games or Console Games?
    Mobile Games
  • While walking : Music or Podcasts?
    Music (but earphones only in one ear, because situational awareness 🙂 )
  • iOS or Android?
    Android
  • Cake or Pie?
    Cake. And pie. And chocolate. If it’s sweet, I’m eating it
  • Swimming or Sunbathing?
    Swimming!!
  • Big Party or Small Gathering?
    Small gathering
  • New Clothes or New Phone?
    New phone, have too many clothes already
  • Rich Friend or Loyal Friend?
    Loyal friend
  • Football or Basketball?
    Football
  • Nice Car or Nice Home Interior?
    Nice home interior, I’m not living in my car
  • What’s worse : Laundry or Dishes?
    Dishes. Oh the joys of washing machines…
  • Jogging or Hiking?
    Hiking
  • Bath or Shower?
    Depends who’s joining 😉 but shower normally
  • Sneakers, or sandals?
    Sneakers
  • Glasses or Contacts?
    Glasses, can’t stand contacts
  • Hamburger or Taco?
    Burgers!!!
  • Couch or Recliner?
    Couch
  • Online Shopping or Shopping in a Store?
    Definitely shopping in a store
  • Receive : Email or Letter?
    Email, all my letters are bills
  • Passenger or Driver?
    Passenger
  • Tablet or Computer?
    Computer
  • Most important in a partner : Intelligent or Funny?
    Both. I’m yet to meet someone intelligent that I don’t find funny
  • Car or Truck?
    Car
  • Blue or Red?
    Red
  • Money or Free Time?
    Give me the money, I afford the free time by myself afterwards
  • Amusement Park or Day at the Beach?
    Amusement park! Who’s up for a visit?
  • At a movie : Candy or Popcorn?
    Candy
  • Pen or Pencil?
    Pen for writing, pencil for drawing
  • Toilet paper : Over or Under?
    Over
  • Cups in the cupboard : Right Side Up or Up Side Down?
    Right side up
  • Pancake or Waffle?
    Waffles! With powdered sugar!
  • Coke or Pepsi?
    Pepsi
  • Coffee Cup or Thermos?
    Thermos
  • Blinds or Curtain?
    Curtains
  • Train or Plane?
    Plane
  • Phone or Tablet?
    Phone
  • Iced Coffee or Hot Coffee?
    Tea
  • Meat or Vegetables?
    Meat
  • International Vacation or a New TV?
    Always international vacation
  • Save or Spend?
    Save, but treat myself every once in a while
  • Honesty or Other’s Feelings?
    Honesty, but with the least hurtful phrasing I can find
  • Coffee or Tea?
    See above. Tea!!
  • TV or Book?
    Book(S)
  • Movie at Home or Movie at the Theater?
    Usually movie at home, but a cinema every once in a while doesn’t hurt
  • Ocean or Mountains?
    Mountains
  • Horror Movie or Comedy Movie?
    Comedy. My laughter is horror enough for everybody else watching
  • City or Countryside?
    City (London, my love)
  • Winter or Summer?
    Summer
  • Mac or PC?
    PC
  • Console Gaming or PC Gaming?
    I’m good, thanks
  • Soup or Sandwich?
    Sandwich. With as much jalapeno as it fits
  • Card Game or Board Game?
    Board Game
  • Camping or Binge Watching Shows at Home?
    Never been camping, but binge watching shows at home seems safer
  • Working Alone or Working in a Team?
    Leaning towards working alone
  • Dine In or Delivery?
    Dine in. Unless it’s pizza. Pizza is always delivery.
  • Sweater or Hoodie?
    Hoodie
  • Motorcycle or Bicycle?
    Assuming I magically know how to also ride one, motorcycle please
  • Book or eBook?
    eBook. I’d be drowning in books if I had physical copies of everything I read
  • When sleeping : Fan or No Fan?
    No fan
  • TV Shows or Movies?
    TV shows

NOMINEES

If you’re reading this, I’m nominating you. Anybody who is tempted is most welcome to try the challenge out, and I’ll be more than happy to read your answers. And if people reading from Facebook feel like it, go for it! The more the merrier 🙂

Thank you for reading, and since it’s almost Monday, have a beautiful, easy week!

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Why something?

Why is there something when it could be nothing?
Why is there air when it could be void?
Why is there flesh when it could be aether?

Why light instead of darkness,
Sound instead of silence,
Touch instead of numbness?

I don’t know. It might be that
There’s no reason at all
And it’s all a happy accident,
A cosmic dice cast so many times
That even the smallest probability
Becomes certainty instead.
Or it might be even foolish
To try to consider mathematics
As the reasoning for reason.
There’s just no way to answer those whys.

But I’m happy that is, without, despite a reason.
Becomes the ‘something’ allows you to exist,
And all the other senses let me feel you.
And oh, something even better than this –
It allows me to exist, allows me to feel,
And gives me a choice whether it will be
You, or someone else, or nothing at all.
For I, at least, am here.

How, When, Why

I had time to think, and came up with some questions.
I realized I want to know HOW.
How did your smile become so special to me?
How did my smile come to rely on your presence?
How did you turn from passing amusement to the locus of my tranquility?
I realized I want to know WHEN.
When did it all happen?
Was it when you made my brain go into overdrive looking for your answers?
Was it when you first made me laugh so hard I was crying?
Was it when you just looked and saw me for who I am?
I realized I want to know WHY.
Why did you have to be so much of what I needed?
Why do you want to make this so little of what I want?
Why… why you?

There are other questions, of course.
But I know better than to asks questions
That I don’t want to hear the answers to.
I don’t want to know WHO.
Whether it’s who you really are, or a person I’m making up.
I don’t want to know WHAT.
Whether it’s love, passion, fantasy, or none of the above.
I don’t want to know HOW FAST.
Whether it was so gradual it snuck up on me
Or so fast it exploded and erased the ‘before’ from existence.
And most importantly,
I don’t want to know HOW MUCH.
How deep, how mad, how all-encompassing this has become.
Whether I’m still holding onto some rational thought
Or if my heart has already run away, cuddling at your feet,
Begging to be broken for just one touch, one taste.

I don’t want the answers to those questions.
I don’t want to know how wrong I am in what I think reality is.
So I’ll just stick with HOW,
I’ll just stick with WHEN,
And I’ll just stick with WHY.

Contradiction of Love

How illogical a question could it be,
How illogical it is the never ending plea,
You, us, asking if we’d be loved still,
If we change, how we are and what we will.

I’m angry, at myself, for wanting to know this.
I don’t want any answer. I want a laugh and kiss.
Then why I ask? What insurance it is
Whatever it will be, truth or lie of his?

And, truth be told, how would he know?
As if I couldn’t lie so pretty days ago.
And why does it matter, how it could have been?
The person I am sketching, the light has never seen.

To put some other traits in the same eyes,
To put some other joys, fears and cries.
But isn’t that a whole other being than me,
Standing in the shadow, staring at the sea?

And if I’m loved, it’s me in there, not the other.
Why should the so-called creature even bother?
And why would I care, as long as I’m the same,
For the other person that only shares a name?

But people sometimes change. And they shouldn’t be made
To love the new. It’s not the same. But neither strayed.
This is why love also dies out. It also has an end.
And it is fine. If it revives, or never gets to mend.

But, on the other side, are we just too blind to see
That love is about the whole, about you and me.
Not color of the eye, not fashion and not trend.
It has every right to always do ascend.

What is a fight, a fallout of two mated souls?
It is just other growth when destiny controls.
Yes, love’s contradictory. And life is even more.
But it gives us the best that living has in store.