May 2011
Dude, writer's block sucks...
I’m at a horribly severe lack of inspiration…like usually most of my stuff kinda comes from the viewpoint of the pinning lover, corny I know, but I’m REALLY good at it, but lately its kinda all become stale-much in part to a stagnant-more nonexistant love life. Eh, I dunno, i guess i kinda needed to vent a little bit…
Meh…
:/
Not to be emo or anything, but
lately it seems like im kinda just stuck in the same place in life-not really advancing or regressing; but lying stagnant in the same place ive been for about a year and a half…
bugger….
Like with most things, and most people, I tend to fret over the fate of things in our current state of affairs. Today, I found myself worried about the direction music has taken as of late. Even the stalwart bastions of the music scene have fallen prey to the super-commercialization of music. Or, so I thought. Music hasn’t deteriorated so much as it has….changed- altered its...
What da fuck, yo?!? AND on friday the 13th too....
well….so after deciding to turn in early, like around ten or something, i dunno, i swiftly slipped into dreamland. as i continue frolicking around in dreamville i am SHARPLY woken up by this ethereal, arresting, chilling sound. like at first i though it was one of the little kids in my ‘hood, but it was wayyy too late and LOUD yo! like it sounded like a new scene-core metal band...
Oh that's what's up. Spending my 951st post...
letterstophilemon:
Friday the 13th, final is today. Get Money, Get Paid.
“I don’t like dubstep…”
“Oh, I didn’t know...
– Myself and an acquaintance
: Love-shyness →
letterstophilemon:
tamburina:
Love-shyness is a specific type of severe chronic shyness that impairs or prevents intimate relationships. It implies a degree of inhibition and reticence with potential partners that is sufficiently severe to preclude participation in courtship, marriage and family roles. According to this…
Well, I think I might just have to diagnose myself with this one right...
well, You’ve done it.
it took a while-Nineteen years
but finally you’ve broken me.
my spirit
my ego
my will
my drive
shattered. before my very eyes
and now i sit
motionless here
in my barren, white washed prison.
with its meager amenities.
do what you will with me now. I am nothing.
my closest companions now are the tears that come seemingly from nowhere.
and these,...
You Ain’t got no Ducketts….
– Batman-Paul King
Maybe it was because I was just at that right age, but there’s a special place in my heart for California. Some of my favorite memories were created there, and I only spent about two and a half weeks there. For one, its the farthest away from home I’ve ever been. It also marked the first time I saw the Rockies. But all of that is rather insignificant. I’ve never felt...
I’m sort of an emotional sponge. While it may not seem like it, I’m an amazing listener, and an even better “understander(??)”. Anyways, what im saying is, nearly all of my, rather more recent, life, I’ve been somewhat of a walking, talking, advice column. Be it, with life, love, hate, anything, i can help any person with it. And it all comes from being there. I know...
So, as per usual, Im taking it all in stride. So what; Bin Laden’s dead? Awesome. The guy was a douche. Its kinda high time that we put some effort into some more pressing problems in the world. Maybe say: Hunger, intolerance, genocide, poverty, etc. Name the LAST time you even thought of Bin Laden….thought so- ‘s been a second hasn’t it. Now, Im not trying to completely...
Its a rare and special occasion to have your life impacted, in any way, by another person. Its made all the more special when your life is changed by someone you would never expect. I had an English professor recently- a real curmudgeon. He hated anything and everything new or young. He couldn’t wrap his head around why his wife wanted to see all of these “silly, new, movies” (...