Tuesday, February 24, 2009

wolves

People are a funny thing
You really meet some doozies along the way,
on this crazy ride called life.
Some are great keepers
and others....
They reap and reap until there is nothing left but bones.
They eat off all the luscious plants, but never give water to grow
They push and test and challenge ones patience, until you're left standing at the edge of a cliff,
and you just want to jump just so that you can get away from them.
They don't say please, and maybe you get a thankyou but it seems false.
Everything seems false, because it's what they do, so that
They can get what They want.
You see it's all about them
It's always all about them
well. anyways.


People are strange - Echo & the Bunnymen

Doe rai me fah so... la. Tee....

Playing music is a funny thing.
Finding your groove with others and just going for it.
Giving it your all out, with no regrets or reservations.
The excitement of feeling it and thinking DAMN, that sounded AAllllright!
Oh Yyeah.
you've got to feel it baby
you've got to feel it.
it's like a hot beef sundae..?!

Sunday, February 22, 2009

This is why you die of a heart attack...



There is just something seriously, seriously wrong with these crazy concoctions. No wonder, heart disease is the leading cause of death in the states. I came across this website This is why you're fat and I could NOT stop looking at it. It was looking at a train wreck.
Eventually it was making me feel so sick, i felt just couldn't look anymore......but i kept looking anyways.
Like i said, it was like looking at a train wreck!

http://thisiswhyyourefat.com/

Thursday, February 19, 2009

if you set if free......it will come back..........

Sometimes it's all about letting it go.
choosing your battles in what is really important to you or what is really not worth eating up your energy.
sometimes challenges are thrown at me and it makes me wonder, how should i handle this.
quite often i face the challenge of standing up, speaking how i think or feel.
that crazy old confrontation.
I understand that if someone does something to make you feel bad, you should let them know.
but really, what does that do?
It could make them feel bad, maybe i was just being hyper sensitive, perhaps i was having a bad day, maybe they were having a bad day... who knows.
and does it really make them a bad and horrible person.
in all sincerity....
i think, no.

I'm not here to point out peoples flaws, because it's something i feel they should change or be aware of.
If they don't know it, well they have to figure it out all on their own.
that's this funny thing called life and the paths we walk for ourselves.
we all have flaws.
i don't want to change anyone.
they should be who they are.
just like, i am who i am.
maybe i should speak my mind more, and stand up and learn how to deal with confrontation.
who knows.
But maybe, it's just not in me.
as hard it is to do that for me, isn't it just as hard for some people to just let it go?
i don't know.
we've all got to choose our battles and where and what is worth expending our energy.

Tuesday, February 17, 2009

REAL TALES OF ILLUSION The Blook (III)

This is written by a friend.
I liked it and thought that i would post it to share.

Many years later,
the man telling you this story
was out walking on a cold winter night, thinking:
I just have to close my eyes to go back through in life and
now I am beginning to see that little boy again.
I may be a strange man, but if there is at least
another strange person like me
in every town and city of the world,
then there are a lot of strange people on this earth.
This was a paradox of life that made everybody
strange in some way and every normal person
strange in another way.
When he returned home he found a note at his desk:
The meaning of music, of art, of entertainment
is to stop the time.... just for awhile,
so we all can go on living our own lives.

Friday, February 13, 2009

Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Moon me


the moon is a funny thing.
this big bright pie in the sky.
when its full it can do crazy things to people.
the magnetic pull it embodies, creates waves, ebbs and tides in our waters.
for some women, it runs the same cycles.
ah this crazy moon of ours in this crazy ole world we live in.......