Gender: Male
Status: In a Relationship
Age: 19
Sign: Libra
City: Crystal Springs
State: Mississippi
Country: US
Signup Date: 11/14/2006
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September 9, 2007 - Sunday
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Current mood:  contemplative
Not straying, this thought strange, odd, and just simply weird he's a visitor, coming home again it's just a mirror imitation a clone of moments just days ago now a pebble on the water
and now life's becoming to bloom and expand forming cracks more or less to come done and see all clear
evolve things all away the sun now heating over head so says the dial and now night's not so distant the last purple tinges of dawn grow faint to become only another memory.
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July 31, 2007 - Tuesday
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Current mood:  relaxed
Category: Writing and Poetry
what's your rush? I'm not asking you all in a vague sense of metaphors more so just to find some sense of reason as to why you haven't sat and just stared at that full moon wonders bigger than my own imagination it's the man, the rabbit the face of China's yin and yang never ceasing always gaping swelling and exhaling straight into the surface of my own soul oh this melody and the best light show man has since ever face gape me tear me open all for this a cosmic consciousness collective God pinpointed in wispy velvet blue black little drops slightly, almost tangible an unobtrusive glance just like its halo shimmering and never fading beyond the glories which lay ahead, for yourself and I
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June 13, 2007 - Wednesday
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Current mood:  relieved
Category: Writing and Poetry
it's not as if I need it but only when I want it the desire, my own personal every now and then a routine I've seemed to fallen into not as if it's laced and tarnished with detramentality but be patient as if one could not stress that enough a musing presence meet me in the garage, or my house in the trees we'll dance all night, grooving to the tendrils that attach themselves always spiraling up until we can be... high and never unforgiving
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June 11, 2007 - Monday
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Current mood:  happy
Category: Dreams and the Supernatural
it's gonna be...good and it's gonna be an interesting time, I'll spend with you as I slip inward then outward onto your realm I can only hope to progress for a few more moments just to speak, hear the echo roll of foreverness, terrain and element, hear my cry of joy, mind you it's gonna be... good, good, good I don't want to slip out again see the open window far from my eyes and be the gate be the doors to Now's soul and for just a few more moments elevate
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June 7, 2007 - Thursday
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Category: Writing and Poetry
feel more contemplative, it's a dare I wouldn't surmise be more mellow, yes I don't falsely acclaim uptight, you're constricting the moment that we're so lucky swell my head grip and massage my ego, I don't want to sound hypocritical but please back away back away and slow it down take my karma elsewhere...
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June 3, 2007 - Sunday
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Current mood:  apathetic
Category: Life
I'm not as how I have been things are drifting apart a tectonic plate shift, my mind not halfway there but I'm not sure things are going smoothly going crazy, it was all because of you hoo don't think I do not ponder seems as if I'm possibly cynical and maybe, just too jaded for my age I don't think I'm down, maybe a drag for you just a little different, still swaying to the music I have it down.
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May 27, 2007 - Sunday
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Current mood:  mellow
Category: Life
So that's what I did with my Saturday night. Damn, that kind of sucks. It's like I have no social life whatsoever except to hang out with my girlfriend and a few select friends I like keeping close by. But even then it's pretty strained.
But I'm not going to bullshit about how my life sucks, I have it made. My life is the fucking shit, and I want you to know. You already know, but this blog is documented evidence that I have a great, if uneventful, happy life. It's evidence because if my life was fucked up and I had no free time at all, I couldn't write about how well I have it made. I couldn't do it, I know I'd be too busy trying to fix that life, and that would be it. My life I mean. My life would be a series of events involving me trying to fix my ungrasped life. It might be more exciting, but you know what? I slept till two p.m. today. You can not do that if you have a shitty life. Unless you're in a coma. Sorry to hear you're in a coma man, get well soon. I will send you some flowers.
But that's what I did with my Saturday night. I'm a little bummed out that I stayed fully sober the entire night, shit, it is the weekend, but I can't be bummed about that when I am so glad of my great life.
I'm going to get off the subject for a bit. They say that strangers are friends just waiting to happen. But then, adults tell children not to talk to strangers. Double-you Tee Eff. That is a misconstrued concept. There is a large variety of fucked up people out there, and if you do not know them, they are strangers. These are strangers you do not want to meet. But you cannot choose what strangers you want to meet or not, it just happens. But then again, if you don't talk to strangers, you'll never meet anybody new, and your life would have no meaning because nothing would ever occur without reoccuring. So all and all, talking to strangers is a very dodgy concept, don'tcha think?
I'm going to lean back now, and watch something on the Internet. No, it is not porn. I watch porn, just like every guy, but I am not that perverted. Not everything I watch on the Internet is pornography. That is a very disconsented thing that women may believe about men. I also think most women are a little too uptight. Mellow out.
That is all. Good night, and good luck. Hahahahaha.
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May 25, 2007 - Friday
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Current mood:  chipper
Category: Writing and Poetry
I'm free-spoken yet again and it feels as if my mental state is not where it was I'm sitting here alone... and simply wondering if my life isn't as great as I one thought thoroughly checked mind you, elevated once again, whoa I'm not like this usually I'm morbid and possibly jaded ha ha ha melted into the world I assure you I swear I'm not high just laughing and maybe a little bit stoned you'd never know.. how can I get to be like this those days that I'm down a day that I'm not really sure if things would matter impeccably sitting around on a rainy day of wind and I wish it were, not the same oh boring of the sameness and the tedium that's why I play around, oh just to watch it laugh and maybe amuse the world of boredom, don't laugh don't even touch
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May 24, 2007 - Thursday
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Current mood:  cheerful
Category: Writing and Poetry
I'm free-spoken yet again and it feels as if my mental state is not where it was I'm sitting here alone... and simply wondering if my life isn't as great as I one thought thoroughly checked mind you, elevated once again, whoa I'm not like this usually I'm mobid and possibly jaded ha ha ha melted into the world I assure you I swear I'm not highj just laughing and maybe a little bit stoned you'd never know.. how can I get to be like this those days that I'm down a day that I'm not really sure if things would matter impeccably sitting around on a rainy day of wind and I wish it were, not the same oh boring of the sameness and the tedium that's why I play around, oh just to watch it laugh and maybe amuse the world of now boredom, don't laugh don't even touch
 | Currently listening: Morning View By Incubus Release date: 23 October, 2001 |
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May 12, 2007 - Saturday
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Current mood:  amused
Category: Writing and Poetry
reflect, just for the sake of knowing over pain and love and all you caused all we helped and hurt again looking better as the days passed us by in the present, we know it's all over nothing sentient hit the fan days ago, we envy the animals and their simple ways your aposable thumb, would you give it up for peace, like we did, one hundred thousand years ago would you add that one chromosome in all of its decedance just to see it all happier or four to see it in the new spectrum to see with your submissive eye, our heads are too swollen but are hands are closed, makes no sense, it never did it's an irritation all because of us, we did it once more life's greatest sin.
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May 6, 2007 - Sunday
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Current mood:  contemplative
Category: Life
Walking up the stairs to the second floor of my high school, I caught myself looking out the big windows above me. At first, I saw the sky, but I came upon a simple realization about life; there's this huge universe out there.
Now, of course I've known this since childhood, but this got me to thinking. I am thinking of a universe, I'm thinking of things beyond the galactic scale. I'm thinking of stars, and people, the Earth, the moon and beyond; there's an entire universe in my mind.
So, naturally, this notion led me to yet another thought. That means there's an entire universe in everyone's head. Everybody on Earth has a universe that follows us around, trapped in their heads, until somebody has the good grace to voice their thoughts and let it trickle out.
As of today, if my sources check out, there are 6,578,095,524 human beings alive on Earth. 6,578,095,524 sentient beings, all with their own hopes, dreams, and thoughts. I ask myself now, do all of these people look at the stars, or see the sky, breathe the air and realize they're so lucky? Probably not, but we are.
So, in essence, that means that there are 6,578,095,524 universes on the planet right now. It's almost staggaring to me. I wonder, is the Earth is weighed down by this?
Probably not.
 | Currently listening: Lateralus By Tool Release date: 15 May, 2001 |
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May 4, 2007 - Friday
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Current mood:  relaxed
Category: Writing and Poetry
Hey, there
Here you are, coming back to me
My friend, it's been way too long.
I've missed you, eons passing by
Diligently, making sure that you're missed
How long has it been?
Over at least, one hundred and thirty millenia
Add the four
Give us what we need
Until finally, we've seen it all
What's worth being watched
Until the skin breaks, and peels away
From the spot that it all lays
To meet with the third
He's been asleep for some time now
Dreaming of when, the time he will wake
And finally come to wash me dry
Still sleeping away
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April 27, 2007 - Friday
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Current mood:  indifferent
Category: Writing and Poetry
lucky, or so we thought, yet again told time and time again, our mothers say, not enough gratitude so here we are, incessantly wishing for the better for better, not worse back to back
and as the downpour falling down here on top of the mountains pushing back erosion vicariously thinking yet once more and here it is, the now, a pleasant tense motion
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January 24, 2007 - Wednesday
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Current mood:  content
Category: Life
I am content. Frankly speaking, I am in a good mood.
Now, there are a lot of reasons why I shouldn't be in a good mood. I'm failing Algebra I due to my work, or lackthereof. I'm struggling in Chemistry, and didn't make the baseball team. My job sucks, and I hate where I live.
But none of that matters! I am content, and the bad vibes attacking my happiness are not going to succeed. Why am I content though? Well, I cannot exactly say, for as I said, the antagonists in my life should have me down. Maybe I just don't let these things get to me. Possibly I am more aware than others, for it is true that I know that none of the negative factors in my life are all that bad.
Or maybe I'm just blessed.
But, I digress. How was your day?
 | Currently listening: Heavier Things By John Mayer Release date: 09 September, 2003 |
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January 7, 2007 - Sunday
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Current mood:  lazy
Category: MySpace
So I'm in a chatroom on myspace, a Buddhist chatroom. Not that I'm Buddhist, but Buddhists are typically cool people to chill with. They are, I've done it before, very laid back chill people, Buddhists. Now, we're talking about yoga and tao, and other forms of mediation and mind cleansing rituals, and I'm generally having a interesting time. Not exactly a good time, but it got me interested, which was my goal for the whole duration. Then, we talk about rules in life you can follow on how to make you happy.
Naturally and generally, I am open minded and clear of narrow thoughts. But these Buddhists were saying some pretty stupid shit. I said something about peace and love, even though I am typically cynical and realistic. I love good feelings, calling them good vibes. We were talking about why people are angry, why not happy like us (more appropriately "them"). Another man, I think 40, said something along the lines of "I don't know why we talk about bad things like hate and anger. They shouldn't be there."
This wasn't exactly what he said, but he basically stated that we should pretend that hate and anger doesn't exist. Sweeping it under the rug, as I called it. Which we shouldn't, that's pointless. That's basically saying that we shouldn't stop war, we should just forget about it. Like I said, normally, Buddhists are pretty laidback people with good things to say, and are interesting to hang out with. But last night, I heard some pretty fucking stupid shit from one. Oh well, to each his own, maybe this whole passage is pretty fucking stupid. :)
-Cheers, tre.vor
 | Currently listening: Light Grenades By Incubus Release date: 28 November, 2006 |
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