Saturday, October 24, 2009

It was written.



Salim, Jamal, Latika. Its crazy how i make this movie relate to my own life. i see myself as jamal and salim. I have one person i will go to the end of the world for, yet, I hurt heart her, I betray everyone, and leave myself out to die... but in reality i put a gun to salim and im letting my jamal shine. Jamal tells Latika he loves her... she responds "so what." Thats how i feel.... i know its pretty far fetched but i hope everything pans out like it did for Jamal...dreams hahaha.

Humour For Once

Thinking about everything has usually made me depressed, but when thinking about people that dont effect me in any positive way yet still try and bring down directly or indirectly has forced me to laugh a little. First off, I have done some pretty selfish things, admittidly i have thrown a few pitty parties in my day but i did them because i yearn for everyones acceptance and love... but my selfish acts have made me a better person because i actually learn from them... (This is where all those people come in) Selfishness is an ugly trait that everyone possesses but not everyone lets it control them the way others do. These selfish people are funny to me because the only time they ever stepped in and were concerned with what i have to say is when i said something that made them insecure. I have not used names at all, but yet when i do describe someone they know exactly who they are...even if i'm not describing them...thats hilarious to me. I mean i could write something saying how im going to eat laundry detergent and maybe one or two people would show concern,and tell me to grow the fuck up, but if i mention that someone else is concieted bitch, or likes to put peanut butter on their nuts, all of the sudden my words are important? haha thats great shit...high school is almost over fuck it. I love you all....

Wednesday, October 21, 2009

nothing compares 2 U



Sinead is the best musician that never progressed. Her music is extremely strong. She is a blues singer, but sounds nothing like it...but when she reached stardom she never got to stay. She rocked a shaved head and spoke her mind. but no one agreed with her, and they shunned her, all because she spoke her mind, and raged against the machine. 20 years from now she'll be hearalded as a musical saint, but in present she is gone from the public eye... She pulled off the shaved head pretty well, i must say.

Monday, October 19, 2009

end of the day

At the end of day we are all human beings.
We are all looking for happiness
We all put up with bulshit
We all make mistakes (some more than others)
We need hope that everything will be okay...when its not
We need comfort when things get hard
We need an escape from reality
We need to hurt, so that we can appricate happiness
We have to progress.
We have to succeed.
Failure is not an option...No matter how easy it is to give up




Love

Good news...



i might not be in the best condition, but shit like this gives me some happiness...

your biggest pet peeve

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Thursday, October 15, 2009

on the corny side...

Life is not about what have done, but rather what you are meant to do.

Inspiration for your asses

Tuesday, October 13, 2009

i hope you like it

http://www.zshare.net/audio/669138698fdc8baf/

its decent. singing isnt my thing but, i just had to

Friday, October 9, 2009

During US History...

First time we spoke
I didn't know your name
It was in a gymnasium
Yeah...Pretty Lame
Fast Forward to the first day freshmen year
Your smile was the the sun
Your eyes crystal clear
As Time Went On
We Became the best
I was romeo
You were juliet
Then came the best ill remember
a kiss from your lips
turned my heart to cinder
I wish i would have died that day
I wouldn't have betrayed you and thrown it all away

Now you're gone
but I'll return
because our love is a flame
that will always burn

Twist of Fate makes life worth while



YOU ARE GOLD AND SILVER

Sunday, October 4, 2009

LONG WAY DOWN...I KNOW I'll make it own my own.

Well im progressing... but its sad when my whole weekend is completely uplifted by the words "I HATE YOU". ...

i cannot even describe how much you cloud my mind.... its not fair. you torture me all day. i can't do anything without thinking of you. its hard to watch wrestling. its hard to put on most of the shirts i have. i cant go to walgreens. i cant even listen to my music without thinking about you. country music is a disaster for me...even going to the mall fucks me up, "Claires" "Lids" its not healthy in any way. and you'd think id have some peace every once in while... Wrong, GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY DREAMS.... everynight its the same thing. I wake up happy expecting a white van to pull up with a crying sister and a just out of bed driver, but reality sets in...and you know what i miss most of all... those stories...i miss hearing those stupid yet amazing stories. i miss them sooo much. i miss having my zits popped by a pro, i miss making fun of you, even though i admire you more than anyone i know.

Seperation is the key to enlightenment...(you might have read that in the zen book)

one more thing...I dont get jealous...because i know, no matter how good looking, how cool, how nice, how old, how great they are... they aren't me. and I'm not just a dispicable piece of shit, you know and i know, there's a great person here.

Friday, October 2, 2009

Pink


Dear Pink,
Thank you for always being there for me. You always know how to make me happy in some way. When I'm with you i feel like there is nothing that can bring me down. At first I thought of you as an object for my pleasure, but as time went on you proved to be my best friend. You don't judge me, you don't ask for anything of me except for the care and respect I will always give you. Looking at you makes me feel greatful for the life I live. You give the inspiration to be me in my best form. Through thick and thin, through the sweet and fruity, you are with me even when no one else is.

I love you Pink

Sincerly

Daniel X XXXXXXXXX

"you can hate me now but i wont stop now"-nas

"When you live hard and you play hard and burn the candle at both ends... in this life, you can lose everything you love, everything that loves you. Alot of people told me that I'd never wrestle again, they said "he's washed up", "he's finished" , "he's a loser", "he's all through". You know what? The only ones gonna tell me when I'm through doing my thing, is you people here. You people here... you people here. You're my family."

-Randy The Ram Robinson


Break me down, tell me what you think of me, tell me all the bad things i've done, tell me what my flaws are...just remember this... I will be anyone other than myself. Every single person i know has at least one complaint about me... so what am i supposed to do CHANGE EVERY SINGLE ASPECT. FUCK THAT. there is a big difference between changing and growing. I'm growing up way faster than i wanted to... but thats my fault, I'm still the same person, but i know better than to fall victim to my own mistakes and i know better than to let someone else get hurt from my mistakes.

but god damn do i have some more growing to do... I'm living a life were im completely depenedent on other people like i always have.... now though, i dont have anyone... even my parents are losing hope. my brother doesn't call. friends are pretty non existant. i couldnt tell you the last time someone has wanted to hang out with me. Which is expected, but I have no idea what to do with myself. When I'm alone my mind tortures me with thoughts of you....its even harder when i eliminate chemicals and mutilation...You can't forgive me until my actions speak. I'm gonna rock your fucking eardrums...(you probably think "oh he's said it before, nothings gonna happen, he's such a liar" WRONG its not even because i owe you anymore its because you expect me to fail, you want me to give up...and YOU know thats the way to get me involved)


you = anyone that feels like thats them.