Monday, May 3, 2010

I'll be seein you

I won't have a voice for the next 8 weeks...untill then!

Never slow down, and no matter what, always FIGHT.

Every goodbye makes the next hello closer.

Saturday, May 1, 2010

Slaughterhouse Five


"The most important thing I learned on Tralfamadore was that when a person dies he only appears to die. He is still very much alive in the past, so it is very silly for people to cry at his funeral. All moments, past, present, and future, always have existed, always will exist. The Tralfamadorians can look at all different moments just the way we can look at a stretch of the rocky mountains, for instance. They can see how permanent all the moments are, and they can look at any moment that interests them. It is just an illusion we have here on earth that one moment follows another one, like beads on a string, and that once a moment is gone it is gone forever. When the Tralfamadorian sees a corpse, all he thinks is that the dead person is in bad condition in that particular moment, but that same person is just fine in plenty of other moments. Now, when I myself hear that somebody is dead, I simply shrug and say what the Tralfamadorians say about dead people, which is "So it goes."

"That is a very Earthling question to ask...Why you? Why us for that matter? Why anything? Because this moment simply is. Have you ever seen bugs trapped in amber?.....Well, here we are...trapped in the amber of this moment. There is no why."
-Vonnegut-

Wednesday, April 28, 2010

Artist of the Week




I stumbled upon this artist and love all of his/her stuff...only problem is, he/she is yet to be identified...if anyone knows who does these enticingly kick-ass paintings let me know.

Never Let Go


"Know someone as much as you can. Hold onto the moments that define them. Then when their body leaves, they won’t."
More of my favorite blogger to follow: http://www.iwrotethisforyou.me/

Saturday, April 24, 2010

On a lighter note

This song has put a smile on my face unconditionally for the past three years, everytime, without fail.

Ignorance is Bliss




If you're fed enough lies your entire life, sooner or later they come spilling out of your own mouth. I don't want to be that person always on the defensive. I want to trust people like a little kid will believe white lies from their parents to keep them from getting hurt. I try to maintain my integrity and pretty much wear my heart on my sleeve. I just wish everyone and everything was exactly what it seemed.

True Story


My father is completely out of his mind. Not just the way I say my mom is crazy when she's being annoying; he's that delusional, paranoid, never going to get better because he's lost in his own mind kind of crazy. For the longest time I denied this was possible. I've been angry with him because I felt like he did it to himself by using grody drugs when I was in highschool, like somehow he fried his brain. And I've always been sick of hearing about the trouble he goes through. His "woe is me" attitude and his complete lack of motivation I've always felt has been something he chose for himself. No matter how much shit I've gone through in my own life I choose to suck it up, walk it the fuck off, and just BE HAPPY.


Untill now, when he's in the hospital for his mind, submitting his brain to shock therapy, I realize that this is really something he can't control. I've tried so hard to cheer him up and fix his tortured soul, but i'm convinced it's impossible. I feel horrible for being so angry with him the way I've always been, and being embarrased to tell my friends about it.


It gives me a whole new appreciation for having such a sound mind, and not letting the little things in life get me down. True Story: my father is crazy, and I am not, but I love him anyway.