Saturday, August 31, 2013

Let’s Dance

Let’s dance

Let’s dance together
just because we can
just because we are here
just because the opportunity is alive

Let’s dance
to the tune of what we feel

Let’s dance
simply because we have been given the chance.

(August 28, 2013)

Come as you are and take me as I am.

Recent Mental Vomit

Bullying will never be stopped, it’s just a part of life, so stop trying, you overly sensitive pacifist dorks.

sandbox:  a condition women get when they go to the beach.

Stop.  Think about what you have.  Be thankful, grateful, appreciate it.  Stop.  Don’t think about anything else.  Really think about what you have.  Don’t dwell on what you don’t.  If this doesn’t work, minimize your life and simplify.  The less you have, the more you appreciate.

Too many times, I bite my tongue and swallow my pride.  My soul is starting to drown.

I’m a superior creature.  I use an umbrella.

What do you want to be when you grow up?  Free.
What do you want to be when you grow up?  Nothing.
What do you want to be when you grow up?  What I am.

I want anarchy, dammnit!  (I at least want some people who are at least mildly pissed off at how it is and who are willing to do something about it)

There is mystery all around you, at all times.  How much of it are you in awe of?

Out there, there is money to be made.  Out here, this is life to be enjoyed.

I could never give up hope, because I know that there is still a kid somewhere selling lemonade by the side of the road.

Anything that kills me doesn’t make me stronger.

Midgets; proof that nature has a sense of humor.  I saw a midget and I thought, “Damn, god is a funny fucker.”

Call it nature, call it god, call it the spirit, call it the universe, call it life itself.  It’s all the same thing.  The name doesn’t change the essence of it.

I could spend my life making money or I could spend it living life.

They only own us because we let them; because we wanted the convenience of a certain way of life.

A list:
walk to land
nails - Qtips
money from work
shave nuts

People I Can Do Without: Fat people who always say, “I’m starving.”

As a kid, I knew I was a different.  I didn’t know I was this different.

A softball isn’t that soft when you stick it up your ass.

People won’t shit outside because it is “unsanitary” and we live in a so called advanced, civilized society.  But, we drive our cars around everywhere, poisoning the very air we breathe.

It’s not necessarily about how much money you have, but it can easily be about how much you don’t.

What are the qualifications for art being observed on a large scale?  Are there any?

You ever Skype with a friend?  It’s so lame.  After five minutes it’s like, “Well, I don’t want to look at your ugly face anymore, call me on the phone, douche.”

To us now, nature is only the backdrop.  I want it to be the forefront.

There is a company called, “Indian Motorcycle” that makes motorcycles.  Yeah, cause that’s what they were about.

Does the world really need robots?  I doubt it.

Mowing the lawn is a waste of time, energy, money, resources, and life.  All so it looks good to impress neighbors and to dominate our living environment.  What a waste of gas and clean air.

For some reason, I don’t think cows are behind the, “Beef - It’s What’s For Dinner” ad campaigns.

Something in me thinks that if I eat pumpkin seeds I should somehow shit out a pumpkin.  That would be cool.

Smile, you are probably on camera right now.  Either that, or flip them off.  Personally, I’d go with mooning.

You wanna see God?  He’s on my ass.  I say this in all seriousness.

I don’t know anyone truly poor.  Really.  Do you?  Look around.  Do you see anyone?  Here I don’t.  I see people who don’t realize or appreciate what they have.

There is a website called

Sometimes, you are a cat and life gives you a mouse to play with.

"Before my death, I wish to obtain my life." Bukowski

Thanks for reading.

Friday, August 30, 2013

Dear Humanity,

Dear humanity, you could be so much better to each other
so much better to your environment
so much better to yourself
so much better to life

Dear humanity
at times I see sparks of greatness
even at times enough in a life to feel goodness and hope

Dear humanity
why can’t you be like that more often?

Why, on a larger scale, do you not to seem to care about your fellow man?
About your air?  About your water?  About your planet?  About life itself?

Is it that easy to get caught up on survival?
Is it that easy to get distracted on convenience?
Is it the chase for the dollar, which signals survival, what gets us lost?

When must you step back, humanity, and become individuals
who care about one another
who care about their neighbor, their family, their children, their future?

What will it take?

Or is it too easy now?

Is survival something we barely even earn?

Do we even deserve what we have been given
especially to know
how little we appreciate it?

Dear humanity
I have faith in you
I have faith in the love people feel for one another
in the look in the eyes of my nephews and nieces as they grow

As I watch the children - the next generation
I know
it is up to us now
to do what we know is right
for their future
for the future of the planet
for the future of life itself

Dear humanity
lets do something.

(8/27/2013 1:00 AM)