Cowboys of today

Did you notice, that quite a lot of things, mostly historical things, got their name from a swear word used for them? Baroco, gothic, cowboys...

It is somehow relieving to prepare materials for teaching a little kid.
Not only I can make quite a lot of money doing so - the pay is about 2,5x bigger than what I'd get working in McDonald's (in CZ branches of McDonald's workers are forbidden to take a tip. And the pay is miserable).
Also, I really enjoy teaching kids.
And I can remind myself of the basic stuff.
I even wonder how come I know so many things I wouldn't think I do.


I wanted to blog about beliefs.
But it's simply too complicated for me now to come up with anything interesting at all and not repeat myself.
I need inspiration and the boring foggy today gives none of it.
Maybe I'll get my mind straight during my vacation.
Maybe not.



There is a certain human ability or rather an attribute, a characteristic -
If you are deeply fond about someone, you don't see their mistakes, their wrongs.

It can be a good skill for sure - a self-preservation matter.
Yet it can also prove to be a misleading and cruel form of not realizing some vital things.


Don't ever take a man his faith.
You may not agree with it,
but if it doesn't hurt you, or anyone else, in a pointlessly demeaning way,
let them have it.
We all need our little somethings. Be it a god, a science or simply a soulmate.

Don't take away my naivity, because I often like to yield in it's sweet surrender, not being forced to do anything.

Well you see, I squeezed some belief stuff in the end.
I see it isn't formulated well, but I don't seem to have the strenght to do so.



I need me some markings to end my posts. Any idea?
something like "xoxo" but less gossip-girl-fangirly.