so I've been tagged once again by jack.
there are no specific rules to this, so i'm just going to answer them like i would answer any normal question.
whats missing from my life? more action.
will I find love? we are all beings capable of love. the question is, will love find me?
will i be rich? i don't talk money.
does someone have a crush on me? i doubt it.
whats my favorite sexual position? umm...
am i good looking? on my good days, a little.
what makes me most happy? family and friends, that i love and love me in return.
what is my biggest regret? never regret.
how will i die? when i am old and gray peacefully in my bed.
do i act my age? depends on my mood.
what type of tattoo should i get? a bad ass one.. possibly " Bad Ass" on my ass.
whats my spirit animal? an eagle, or a brontosaurus.
do i like pain? i love pain, makes me feel alive.
is there anyone else like me out there? i'd feel bad for anyone who is like me.
do i love to party? depends on the type and the company.
where should i move to? any where near the ocean.
am i secretly gay? maybe so.. its a secret.
will i ever be president? ha ha.. never.
what is fun for me? lots of things, i'm easily entertained.
will i ever learn to fly? in my dreams.
whats my super power? sadly,i make people fall asleep.
what can i do to move on? just breathe.
so i'm the little fat kid who gets tagged because their to slow, and can't tag anyone else. then gives up all hope, sits on the grass and cry's.
i'm sitting on the grass right now, just remembering to breathe.
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Monday, August 18, 2008
blue above
So just as a side note: this poem is random, I made it for my niece about a year ago. She compiled a bunch of words that reminded he of grass ( strange hu?) but then I threw this poem together, with her words . I love the randomness of it. Hope you like.
blue above
blue above
green at my feet
orange dead dirt below
rolling down the hills
ouch, how my sunburn kills
weeds and trees
some strange reason make me sneeze
i hate grass down my shirt
paper thin slices hurt
blue above
green at my feet
orange dead dirt below
dreaming of drinking some tea
with Buddha in a tree
we could fly into the sky
nirvana twinkling in my eye
stars sprinkle down
and turn my frown upside down
blue above
green at my feet
orange dead dirt below
somewhere Bambi trips
in the darkness of a lunar eclipse
fog rolls on the mountain side
the thought of wormies make me hide
dancing around mushroom circles and daisy train
is a way i pray for rain
blue above
green at my feet
orange dead dirt below
at night i can hear the dinosaurs cry
it always brings a tear to my eye
just to think of them buried below
funny how now they help my car go
under the rainbow, theres a pot of gold
where all the secrets lye untold
blue above
green at my feet
orange dead dirt below
lets hide under my tree
and tell stories of how the world can be
they say rock n roll is dead
but it still lives on in my head
i want the world to see
how easy life can be
blue above
green at my feet
orange dead dirt below
orange dead dirt below
rolling down the hills
ouch, how my sunburn kills
weeds and trees
some strange reason make me sneeze
i hate grass down my shirt
paper thin slices hurt
blue above
green at my feet
orange dead dirt below
dreaming of drinking some tea
with Buddha in a tree
we could fly into the sky
nirvana twinkling in my eye
stars sprinkle down
and turn my frown upside down
blue above
green at my feet
orange dead dirt below
somewhere Bambi trips
in the darkness of a lunar eclipse
fog rolls on the mountain side
the thought of wormies make me hide
dancing around mushroom circles and daisy train
is a way i pray for rain
blue above
green at my feet
orange dead dirt below
at night i can hear the dinosaurs cry
it always brings a tear to my eye
just to think of them buried below
funny how now they help my car go
under the rainbow, theres a pot of gold
where all the secrets lye untold
blue above
green at my feet
orange dead dirt below
lets hide under my tree
and tell stories of how the world can be
they say rock n roll is dead
but it still lives on in my head
i want the world to see
how easy life can be
blue above
green at my feet
orange dead dirt below
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
illustrated lyrics
Sunday, July 13, 2008
Tripping Out
"Hey you ! out there in the cold
Getting lonely, getting old, can you feel me"

Oh I feel you.
My life feels a bit more complete. Nothing is better than tripping out to your favorite music, by means of not altering your mind with drugs or any intoxicating substances. The Cosmic Light shows at the Clark Planetarium are truly mind blowing.I have seen Pink Floyd's "The Dark Side Of The Moon" twice. I've been waiting for the release of Pink Floyd's "The Wall" for what feels like forever. I had the lovely privilege of seeing it on Saturday. I went with my sister who is a huge fan of Floyd and my niece and nephew. We saw "The Dark Side Of The Moon" and "The Wall" after. We got a good deal, tickets where two shows for the price of one, since it was the opening weekend of "The Wall". So about two hours of Floyd with amazing sound and trippy and yet hypnotic visuals combined with lasers, leaves you in awe or in a trance like state. I loved it very much, I intend on going to see it again.
I highly recommend going to the show. You will feel the warm thrill of confusion, that space cadet glow.
Getting lonely, getting old, can you feel me"

Oh I feel you.
My life feels a bit more complete. Nothing is better than tripping out to your favorite music, by means of not altering your mind with drugs or any intoxicating substances. The Cosmic Light shows at the Clark Planetarium are truly mind blowing.I have seen Pink Floyd's "The Dark Side Of The Moon" twice. I've been waiting for the release of Pink Floyd's "The Wall" for what feels like forever. I had the lovely privilege of seeing it on Saturday. I went with my sister who is a huge fan of Floyd and my niece and nephew. We saw "The Dark Side Of The Moon" and "The Wall" after. We got a good deal, tickets where two shows for the price of one, since it was the opening weekend of "The Wall". So about two hours of Floyd with amazing sound and trippy and yet hypnotic visuals combined with lasers, leaves you in awe or in a trance like state. I loved it very much, I intend on going to see it again.
I highly recommend going to the show. You will feel the warm thrill of confusion, that space cadet glow.
Saturday, July 12, 2008
Tag

So I've been Tagged. Thanks Jack.
So the Rules:
1. Grab the nearest book that is at least 123 pages or more
2. Turn to page 123
3. Find the 5th sentence
4. Post the 5th sentence in your blog
5. Tag 5 people
"Or maybe they'll run into something comparatively small yet no less astonishing."
Taken from " When You Are Engulfed In Flames" by David Sedaris
Sadly I don't have 5 people to tag.. So to the only other person I know.. I tag Andrew.
Friday, July 11, 2008
Number Four
Number Two and Three
Sunday, June 29, 2008
Red, Yellow and Green
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
Sorry.. not really
So Im writing to apologize, about never posting on this. But I don't think anyone is reading it in the first place so I really don't feel that bad about it. Any way a new blog is posted enjoy.. Its crap.
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