Sunday, October 17, 2010
October UPDATE
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
Why I like Fiction or Why I think Truth doesn't Exist
I think. I think and mold my thoughts. Unsure bullshit is exactly what I think. Every word has a sting but humor can turn the sting into puns and metaphors will hide the sting, while talking in the third person gets rid of it almost entirely. I don't use humor in my writing for that is not what I aim for. I aim for a story to be told, so if anything is funny: it is accidental, purely.
I have problems. Why would anyone want to talk to me? Why would anyone stop me in the street to talk to me? Who cares about my problems? No one. Oh sure, one can pretend to care but you don't and I would never suspect anyone to. I am one out what 3-4 billion on a small rock, floating around a small star, in a small galaxy which is one out of trillions. Nothing we do is really pointless, which is why we must make our passions and stories and lives have a point. Our mere disagreements, our wars, our conflicts, our joy, our honor, our treaties are completely worthless, but yet we do it anyway. Our beliefs are not as important as we think. I question a great being randomly choosing one rock with enough people for two planets, yes I think we are over populating and it's never going to end...ever.
Many of us dream that shall be some alien planet like ours to supply us, so we can keep Earth's life on that planet. However, I do not think that we deserve another planet considering we treating ours like trash and expect it to magically rejuvenate, after taking and killing the young. Right...whatever. We act like we don't care about the past or the future. Ah, the past. The past is riddled with humans constantly forgetting the past as generations. Individuals, well I'm going to quote a character on Covert Affairs, the character,'Auggie' said, "Every step forward begins with a firmly planted foot in the past." But we forget history without a single hestination and that is why we do it all over again, thank you politics.
Do you know the problem with the spoken word? It's not recorded. Sure, we can record it or even write down every single thing we said but we won't and cannot. So the words that are never said shall go on in our heads until we forget, that is. Even if one records a speech, can one guarantee that speech wasn't edited beforehand? And if we record a speech, what is that purpose? The purpose is to take what we want others to hear and aim it at our audience to sway and woo them to our side, to our own biased opinion.
Every piece of news is edited and is biased, no matter how objective the journalist tries to be. No fact or opinion is objective because it is made by humans. Facts like the definition of "planet" constantly change. Therefore both opinion and fact is not reliable, nothing said can be relied on. Objectiveness and perfection are merely goals, goals that are impossible to reach. (Objective, subjective, perfection, normal, plausible, impossible, merely, extremely are all words for opinions.) If there are no facts, that would mean our endless search for truth cannot be reached. If truth does not exist in this galaxy or universe, I'll stick to fiction and fantasy because unlike nonfiction, they do not proclaim to be opinions or facts, they are only dreams. I'll continue to use puns, metaphors, and third person in my speech. If truth doesn't exist, then what does and what becomes of trust? I am sorry but I have no answers to those questions and I'll bet there are few who do. I ask only that you ponder this and I thank you for not tuning out, or leaving or skipping to the next blog.
Friday, August 6, 2010
Songs in Anger.
All the songs I play when I'm Angry, Pissy, P. O., Enraged, Outrage, etc.
Maybe
Written by Ingrid Michaelson
I don't want to be the one to say goodbye
But I will, I will, I will
I don't want to sit on the pavement while you fly
But I will, I will, oh yes I will
Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back around
Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back
The only way to really know is to really let it go
Maybe you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back to me
I don't want to be the first to let it go
But I know, I know, I know
If you have the last hands that I want to hold
Then I know I've got to let them go
Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back around
Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back
The only way to really know is to really let it go
Maybe you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back
I still feel you on the right side of the bed
And I still feel you in the blankets pulled over my head
But I'm gonna wash away, oh I'm gonna wash away everything til you come home to me
Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back
In the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back
Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back around
Maybe in the future, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back
The only way to really know is to really let it go
Maybe you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back, you're gonna come back to me
You're gonna come back to me
You're gonna come back to me
SMILE by Lily Allen
When you first left me
I was wanting more
But you were ***king that girl next door
What'cha do that for?
What'cha do that for?
When you first left me
I didnt know what to say
I've never been on my own that way
Just sat by myself all day
I was so lost back then
But with a little help from my friends
I found the light in the tunnel at the end
Now you're calling me up on the phone
So you can have a little whine and a moan
And it's only because you are feeling alone
At first when I see you cry
It makes me smile
Yeah it makes me smile
At worst I feel bad for a while
But then I just smile
I go ahead and smile
Whenever you see me
You say that you want me back
(Want me back)
And I tell you it don't mean jack
(It don't mean jack)
No it don't mean jack
(No it don't mean jack)
I couldn't stop laughing
No I just couldn't help myself
See you messed up my mental health
I was quite unwell
I was so lost back then
But with a little help from my friends
I found the light in the tunnel at the end
Now you're calling me up on the phone
So you can have a little whine and a moan
And it's only because you're feeling alone
At first when I see you cry
It makes me smile
Yeah it makes me smile
At worst I feel bad for a while
But then I just smile
I go ahead and smile
La la la
At first when I see you cry
(When I see you cry)
It makes me smile
(It makes me smile)
Yeah it makes me smile
(Yeah it makes me smile)
At worst I feel bad for a while
(I feel bad for a while)
But then I just smile
(But then I just smile)
I go ahead and smile
(I go ahead and smile)
La la la
At first when I see you cry
(When I see you cry)
It makes me smile
(It makes me smile)
Yeah it makes me smile
(It makes me smile)
At worst I feel bad for a while
(I feel bad for a while)
But then I just smile
(Then I just smile)
I go ahead and smile
(I go ahead and smile)
Friend of Mine by Lily Allen
I don't want us to have a fight
But in the background I can hear you chatting
I hear it every night
And you think you're being really cool
And you've been doing it since we were both at school
Now who looks like a fool?
You're no friend of mine girl
And I've known it for a while girl
You're just a waste of time girl
Why don't you have another line girl?
Tell me what did you expect?
Have you got no self-respect?
Reputation to protect?
Soon you'll be a nervous wreck
Tell me what did you expect?
Have you got no self-respect?
Reputation to protect?
Soon you'll be a nervous wreck
What happened to the good old days?
I was kind of hoping this was all a stupid phase
Who are you anyway?
I know you've heard this all before
I know some people who are calling you a whore
Don't know you anymore
You're no friend of mine girl
And I've known it for a while girl
You're just a waste of time girl
Why don't you have another line girl?
Tell me what did you expect?
Have you got no self-respect?
Reputation to protect?
Soon you'll be a nervous wreck
Tell me what did you expect?
Have you got no self-respect?
Reputation to protect?
Soon you'll be a nervous wreck
Tell me what did you expect?
Have you got no self-respect?
Reputation to protect?
Soon you'll be a nervous wreck
Tell me what did you expect?
Have you got no self-respect?
Reputation to protect?
Soon you'll be a nervous wreck
You and Your Hand by Pink
Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh oh
Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh oh
Check it out
Going out
On the late night
Looking tight
Feeling nice
It's a **** fight
I can tell
I just know
That it's going down
Tonight
At the door we don't wait cause we know them
At the bar six shots just beginning
That's when dick head put his hands on me
But you see
I'm not here for your entertainment
You don't really want to mess with me tonight
Just stop and take a second
I was fine before you walked into my life
Cause you know it's over
Before it began
Keep your drink just give me the money
It's just you and your hand tonight
Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh oh
Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh oh
Midnight
I'm drunk
I don't give a ***k
Wanna dance
By myself
Guess you're outta luck
Don't touch
Back up
I'm not the one
Buh bye
Listen up it's just not happening
You can say what you want to your boyfriends
Just let me have my fun tonight
Aiight
I'm not here for your entertainment
You don't really want to mess with me tonight
Just stop and take a second
I was fine before you walked into my life
Cause you know it's over
Before it began
Keep your drink just give me the money
It's just you and your hand tonight
Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh oh
Break break
Break it down
In the corner with your boys you bet 'em five bucks
You'd get the girl that just walked in but she thinks you suck
We didn't get all dressed up just for you to see
So quit spilling your drinks on me yeah
You know who you are
High fivin, talking ****, but you're going home alone arentcha?
Cause I'm not here for your entertainment
No
You don't really want to mess with me tonight
Just stop and take a second
Just stop and take a second
I was fine before you walked into my life
Cause you know it's over
Know it's over
Before it began
Keep your drink just give me the money
It's just you and your hand tonight
It's just you and your hand
I'm not here for your entertainment
No no no
You don't really want to mess with me tonight
Just stop and take a second
Just take a second
I was fine before you walked into my life
Cause you know it's over
Before it began
Keep your drink just give me the money
It's just you and your hand tonight
Yeah oh
Cuz I Can by PINK
Hahaha
We're gonna rock and roll
Ra Ra
Alright I drink more than you
I party harder than you do
And my car's faster than yours too
P I N K
P I M P
I'm back again
I know you all missed me
I'm so so sick
Can't handle it
Yeah I talk ****
Just deal with it
My rims are 23 inch
And they're black on black
No they're not his
Diamonds all over my teefs
You can try and try you can't beat me
So I'll cash my cheques and place my bets
And hope I'll always win
Even if I don't I'm ***ked because
I live a life of sin
But it's alright
I don't give a damn
I don't play your rules I make my own
Tonight
I'll do what I want
Cuz I can
You know I'm rare
You stop and stare
You think I care
I don't
You talk real loud
But you ain't saying nothing cool
I could fit your whole house in my swimming pool
My life's a fantasy
That you're not smart enough to even dream
My ice is making me freeze
You can try and try you can't beat me
So I'll cash my cheques and place my bets
And hope I'll always win
Even if I don't I'm ***ked because
I live a life of sin
But it's alright
I don't give a damn
I don't play your rules I make my own
Tonight
I'll do what I want
Cuz I can
Yeah
Uh
Break it down
It's tough times out here ya know what I'm saying mmhmm
Yeah I'm super thick
People say I'm much too chick
Come and kiss the ring
You just might learn a couple things
I'm trying to school you dog
Ruff ruff ruff ruff ruff ruff ruff
I'm your worst nightmare
Bring it we can take it there
What are you scared
So I'll cash my cheques and place my bets
And hope I'll always win
Even if I don't I'm ***ked because
I live a life of sin
But it's alright
I don't give a damn
I don't play your rules I make my own
Tonight
I'll do what I want
Cuz I can
Yeah
So I'll cash my cheques and place my bets
And hope I'll always win
Even if I don't I'm ***ked because
I live a life of sin
But it's alright
I don't give a damn
I don't play your rules I make my own
Tonight
I'll do what I want
Cuz I can
Yeah
There's more but that's for later.
Sunday, July 4, 2010
American Independence Day!!!!!
Okay, today is July 4th! Happy Independence day...yeah whoo! We're really bouncing off the walls, well some idiots are, I can imagine. Because of this goody-two-shoes holiday (yeah you don't want to know what I think about Thankgiving), I have to see a whole bunch of July comic strips. Let me tell right now that there might be two Ghost Person specials: without secretaries and the other without Allan! OMG, without Allan. That's right, you need to get to know the other eleven GP officers of the Lady of Uncertainty, not to mention the poor officers of the Lady of Gates. so I will copy this into my DeviantArt journal so people will not miss it. i hope to the person upstairs, whatever they call themselves, that R.S. isn't there...or worse his brother J.S.
Friday, July 2, 2010
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
Getting Lost Downtown while having Pizza
By the way, if one wants to go to Montgromery, it's after Powell and Glen Park is after 24th and Mission. Just in case, there is someone as Subway retarded as me out there...but hey at least I knew which direction to go in this time instead of asking two people. And I wouldn't have to ask anyone today if I could understand the guy on the fricking speaker, god that was annoying.
I am leaving for SC in 15 days. Which means, on the seventh, I'm going to be on a plane. So how am I going to magically going to get my paycheck on the eighth? I know ( I just said it): Magick! Yep, the best way to get anything. So I'm gonna have to work something out, perchance they'll mail it? I doubt it, but hey I can try, it never hurts to do so, does it? Well, it depends on the thing, like if you want to put rockets to the back of your car and you didn't do the measurements then it would hurt to try, but this isn't as brutal. I had pizza downtown. It was about fourish.
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Yesterday and 17 days: fear and joy
Days Until I die in S.C. (I'm not actually going to die....but then ya never know) : Counting today and counting the day we leave as zero, I'll say 17.
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
Days in Sebastopol
To ponder: Why don't people see green as beautiful before they try to destroy it?
Friday, May 7, 2010
WeeeeeeeeeeeeRandom
I see the sunrise and have taken many pictures of such, but it is living the sunrise that makes a picture worth something.
Why can't I get French homework? I'm actually interested in that class...oh well.
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
Dancer is one cool Dog
Now to explode is too messing. I hope we take notes again for Journalism, I got a chance to write really strange poems, which I might post on Recycled Lives, if that is, I can find them. Oh well, no heroes for me. A little strange is I but then isn't everyone in their own way? Not to mention, I hate how certain things are set up.
1) I hate how health insurance is covered. I don't mind the reform, although I think it could be better. No you see I was going to take a break and volunteer or travel or both and learn stuff, but the only way I can do that is when I stop being a student and if I stop being a student then I won't be covered. So that means, I either a) get my own health insurance or b) stay a student. Tricky, very, very tricky.
2) What is wrong with us? I know certain people look at the world a certain way, and this may be old news, but there is a volcano in Iceland which exploded. Do they remember the coverage of snow? I mean you would naturally think that a volcano would trump snow any day of the week. I mean really. And the volcano is called Eyjafjallajökull. The newspeople should learn how to pronounce this, because it would make sense to give people information. I know for certain that one newsman was able to pronounce it, but there may be others. Who knows.
3) Why can't the school system of California figure out a more effective way to give schools money other than STAR testing?
Those are my points for the day.
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Today is yesterday BUT with a much sweeter taste
Today, I'm striving for a better day. Everyday, when I can I take a certain number of berry and "daisy-petal" them by saying "Good day, bad day, good day," etc. until there are no more berries. I have to go to school. Because the time is 6:52
Sunday, April 11, 2010
Should I Escape or Should I Stay
Four by Two
Do I want to walk out of the door
Or do I want to stay home with you?
One by three
Three by one
Do I want to escape by climbing up a tree
Or do I want to have some fun?
four by six
Six by four
Do I want to get my fix
Or do I want to stay for more?
Three Out
Five In
Do I want to get me out
Or do I want to dive in?
Illusion of Not Raining
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
"Why Grow up, I'll Dump You" Conversation
Sunday, April 4, 2010
Happy Easter
Father-This [music]reminds me of a porn video.
C-Really? It reminds me of an elevator or lobby music or some place I don't want to be.
Me: I like my Easter basket, look I have a rainbow of Peeps. Before anyone woke up I did some pictures of Peeps fighting.
Monday, March 22, 2010
Knur Fug: summary
So Far, Mingan Appleton and Fiona Fair are introduced. Fiona Fair and Appleton used to be next door neighbors growing up until her father grew concern to what "that poor boy was doin' to my daughter." Appleton has had an exciting life, running away from law enforcement but the story starts when Fair has to arrest Appleton based on his friend, Tom Cleave who is later discovered as Cutberto Huichalef, and whose sister traps in a magical globe but something else got of a hold of it. Laudelina Huichalef isn't a bad sister, it's just that she made a bet with Fair to get the globe:Whoever get the globe first, will be the employer of the other. So in walks in the characters going on this voyage. It does have some love in it and closeted gays pretending to be straight, such as Fair's fiancée, Timothy Saul who is in love with Ely Craftman, who is trying to get back at Fair for killing his best friend, Elez, not to mention Saul's bad habits have effected in him being called a rapist and have a picture of a dead baby carved into his back. Appleton have strange dreams that either forewarn the events or hint to where the globe is. The obvious villains are "They" and Miasma, for this group works for Nimbus. The villains created, so far are Saul and Craftman for different reasons.
I am trying to work on more detail and their personalities, while writing forward. It is kind of easy but kind of hard, at the same time.
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
Sitting in Chemistry Class
Monday, March 15, 2010
Random #1
Friday, February 19, 2010
People are Interesting
But side from that, the Tea Baggers is a hilarious name for a political party, especially because they're against everything that liberals are for i.e. abortion, health care reform, gay marriage...speaking of which if they're against that, why did they call themselves "tea baggers?" I know why, because of the "Boston Tea Party" but still even they didn't call themselves like tea baggers...I'm guessing none of them read the current definition...(assuming they read...before they disagree and they read the whole thing which is sort of a stretch...)
Don't Talk DOwn because I'm 17
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
My Valentine's Day
Thursday, January 21, 2010
It does prove one thing though: climate change.