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Saturday, 29 May 2004

everything in the world is so fucking grey and everything that isn't grey is gray.

posted by myblog, May 29, 2004 00:34 | link | comments (4)

Thursday, 27 May 2004

i have to write this now cause a comment is bugging me. 

i had a post awhile back about loneliness.  one of my major beliefs about being a teenager is that we all have this sense that we can't really relate to anyone else.  this is in response to http://mewithoutyou.motime.com.  first of all i don't appreciate comments like that.  if you have something mean to say keep it to yourself or state it in a non-insulting manner, thanks.  secondly, none of us have any idea what it's like to be someone else at any time.  a lot of people would argue james ( a kid at my school) isn't alone and wouldn't know what it is like to be alone.  they'd be wrong.  this kid can't begin to share his life with anyone else.  having friends doesn't mean you aren't alone.  don't get me wrong though, having friends is great, i don't know what i would do without mine but i still feel an emptiness, like i'm missing something.  and i didn't share my blog with a bunch of people i know for a reason... i don't share most of my thoughts and feelings with people.  this blog is the most i share and it's not even a quarter of it.  i don't feel as if i can share my life with another person.  that is being alone.  that is what james is experiencing.... that is what every teenager experiences.  i can't pretend to know what you are feeling but something i've tried to live by (although am not always true to) is to not minimalize other people's feelings and i'd appreciate the same... the truth is none of us have it very bad and none of us that can write in a blog have a right to complain.   if you don't like what i write go somewhere else.  lastly, i have had a post about this before, i keep this journal as a current running tally of my thoughts and emotions.  thoughts and emotions are always the most intense when they happen.  at that moment i wrote what i felt.  you have no right to tell me i didn't feel that.  emotions aren't a logical result of what happens in our lives... in fact, they are rather illogical.  truth is though, i still know right now why i wrote that entry and i don't feel very much different.  i'm glad i have a blog because that comment is a prime example why i can't share my feelings with people... the very desire we all have.  i know i didn't write all of what i thought about that comment in here but i'm going to stop now.

posted by myblog, May 27, 2004 15:48 | link | comments (6)

Sunday, 23 May 2004

i don't know what to do with my life.  honestly, i have no outstanding traits or skills that would push me into any one field.  none of my interests are outstandingly greater than any other one.  i feel as if i'm going to end up with a job because it was easy or things just worked out that way.  i don't think that is they way to work.  we should work because we are passionate about it.  but i suppose the truth is many people just work because they have to.  i need to avoid this.

posted by myblog, May 23, 2004 22:45 | link | comments (11)

Thursday, 20 May 2004

in response to ava's comment http://somedayunderground.blogdrive.com

the whole affirmative action issue with colleges I support.  anyone that has spent anytime in a sociology or psychology class knows that humans repeat the behaviors attitudes environments and lives that they are exposed to.  this has become a serious problem in our society. blacks make 76 cents to every dollar made by white males (and the statistics are similar for females and all other minorities).  affirmative action is an effort to break the cycle of poverty which is very important in any society.  societies can't just have a large amount of people with no chance of ever achieving more than they were ever exposed to.  the problem is not in the idea of affirmative action but in the execution of it...  kids coming from poor backgrounds should have an equal chance, not just kids that are black.  when we focus on the minority side of it, it forces it to become more of a race issue than it is.  it is no longer about poverty, it is about blacks and whites.   and ya know about my own situation, yes it bugs me a little that the kid that got into the college with worst scores than me was native american, and went to a private school.  whatever though that is life.  when we let things like that get to us we will have a lot of problems.  if i had tried harder in school i would be in a better situation but i didn't.  it's just that it is hard to let things like that go when you see them, thus the need for reform in affirmative action. 

posted by myblog, May 20, 2004 19:32 | link | comments (4)

i hate colleges... i hate that i probably won't get into the college at which i met a student who got in with much lower test scores than myself, plus a plethora of other colleges.  i hate that if i wait a year i have a much better chance of getting in cause i will have better connections... this is a sticky situation... am i silly to even have the thought run through my head to tell the connections i have to not do anything?  you have to play the game right but if you despise the game aren't you just as bad for buying into it?

posted by myblog, May 20, 2004 00:28 | link | comments (3)

Monday, 17 May 2004

props to sarah http://patternsinstatic.motime.com check out her new blog if you get a chance, not much in it yet....

i'm in the process of reading the fountainhead and i read a quote i really like so i'm going to have to share it with everyone "Is it an inspiring sight to see a man commit a heroic gesture, and then learn that he goes to vaudeville shows for relaxation? Or see a man who's painted a magnificent canvas --- and learn that he spends his time sleeping with every slut he meets?" i have a really hard to admiring people, it seems as if the most i can do is say "yea i really like that person". I just can't get over people's flaws. and it's not like i don't have flaws, i wouldn't expect people to think any differently of me but i don't understand how people can see others and say "you are my hero" "or you are my role model" or "you are my idol". just never really made sense to me.... there is no such things as perfection in people ya know and often times that just makes me reject everyone, i just become totally disgusted with everything.

posted by myblog, May 17, 2004 21:48 | link | comments (7)

i don't think i understand what it means to not be alone... right now, when i am thinking about it, i don't know if i have ever had knowledge of what it is like to not be alone, it seems more as if i've stumbled over it in the dark but never really known what it is like, so i've been wondering if we are always alone till we die.  i mean we have friends and stuff but is the void of loneliness ever completely filled or will we always feel that twitch for something perhaps it isn't even for other people maybe it is something else but i don't know if that ever goes away, it like filling this void is a step in my life that i can't get over because i can't even imagine what i would be pursuing afterwards if i were to fill this void.... what's left to accomplish, do we just sit around and bask in the victory or is there some other major struggle afterwards

posted by myblog, May 17, 2004 00:13 | link | comments (8)

Sunday, 16 May 2004

she's a good girl, loves her mama

props to greg http://imsoboredwithme.blogdrive.com 

i'm going to work with people when i get older, in some way... i don't like how we can meet people and really like them but then never really get a chance to truly know them....life is escapism

posted by myblog, May 16, 2004 23:06 | link | comments (4)

Thursday, 13 May 2004

it's too late the negativity has arrived and i've sunk into my music... i'm getting sicking of learning how to save myself over and over and never really learning... this is why i always admire the characters in novels that are detached from the world around them. the ones that walk around like observers, wallflowers. they always have just the right line to say but you aren't ever sure quite what they are saying. you can feel it nonetheless. i can't identify with these characters i'm caught up in life, i just admire them.... often times i feel a desire to have life unfold like a novel, every said is strong and powerful, every detail is observered as if it was essential to living itself....another trait of the detached person, the wallflower... everything is powerful... i always thought throughout my life that i could be whatever i wanted... and in most cases i have become what i wanted when i wanted but i could never emulate being wallflower.... perhaps that is why i admire it, it is too real to fake like everything else i've been able to fake.

posted by myblog, May 13, 2004 23:46 | link | comments (6)

Seventy times seven - brand new the truth is i've never been able to relate to this song like i can now ever word makes sense. clear as newly polished glass.

this is the first time in a long time i've felt like blowing my brains all over the wall.  this happens all to quickly.  it is strange how we can feel that sinking emotion in our chest like it is about to implode... i despise people the most when i despise myself and right now i have no faith in anyone.  she avoided the question cause she was afraid of what answering it would do but the truth is the stab wound was gouged deepest by avoiding the question. it's not her fault.  i'm nto going to be able to sleep because of this minor irrelevance.  the food in my stomach, the clothes on my back, the shelter over my head, and i'm not going to be able to sleep because of myself. i've lost my sense of humor.  no one will talk about this. ever. thisbumpintheroadthati'vetrippedoverandnowfeellikei'mfallingintoanabyss. how i'd die for a little more perspective but doubt it would make a difference. this is a post i won't understand tomorrow.

posted by myblog, May 13, 2004 23:39 | link | comments (1)

it hurts me thinking that these nights/ when we were drinking no they never got us anywhere

first of all everyone should go read this blog www.istandcorrected.motime.com i've always liked this person's writing...

second of all my comments about writing are only half truths... i was bitter.

the following was inspired by someone else:  why is it that we have to refer to teachers as mr. or mrs.  i think this is a total power trip... i think the learning environment would be a lot more conducive to learning if we felt as if teachers treated us as equals mostly.  i remember in sixth grade when they split up our class into two different classes, one was the "bad" class and one was the "good" class...  what was that all about.... the school basically decided that certain kids were losers and always would be so let's not expose the kids that have some sort of potential to them... it reminds me of cities thought they would solve poverty problems, putting all the poor people in the same area...  yea we can all see how effective that plan has been, crime skyrockets and the cycle repeats itself until the area is a slum...  i think this is because people live up to what they know, so basically by putting all the "bad" kids in the same class they condemmed those kids to be "bad".  people talk about kids falling between the cracks in the system but this seems a lot more like being shoved into the blender of our system...

posted by myblog, May 13, 2004 00:11 | link | comments (4)

Tuesday, 11 May 2004

to go deeper into that subject i just posted about, isn't it ironic that english teachers are excessively obssessed with correct grammer so your readers know what you are talking about but then try to get you to use metaphors, similes, figurative language and all sorts of other crap that can effectively confuse the hell out of the reader.

posted by myblog, May 11, 2004 23:40 | link | comments (2)

made off/ don't stray/ well my kind's your kind i'll stay the same

props to ava http://somedayunderground.blogdrive.com/

i think it is interesting that "good" writing is so indirect. it says things without saying them. it make you "feel" what it is trying to say.... but ya know what i think.... i think the reason people like it is because when they finally figure out what the hell it is trying to say they are so proud of themselves.... they feel accomplished, like someone that just figured out a tough puzzle. well that's probably not the whole reason it is considered "good" writing, but i'm sure it is part of it.... i can sorta relate to being able to feel writing rather than just reading it...

posted by myblog, May 11, 2004 23:26 | link | comments

Thursday, 06 May 2004

we don't need no education/ we don't need no thought control/ no dark sarcasm in the classroom

so i think everyone has moments in their lives where they are utterly stunned.  where the only thoughts running through their heads are no way,  this did not just happen, and in bad situations a desperate desire to go back and change things while in good situations a disbelief accompanied by a huge grin.  i can't think of any of my good moments like that right now, which is kinda sad... but i can think of a number of bad situations...  those are weird moments... moments we never forget.

posted by myblog, May 06, 2004 23:59 | link | comments (4)

Tuesday, 04 May 2004

in response to ava's comment, i need somone that needs me, now how needy is that?

posted by myblog, May 04, 2004 23:24 | link | comments (5)

posted by myblog, May 04, 2004 00:06 | link | comments (4)

props to greg http://imsoboredwithme.blogdrive.com

ok i think i have a problem.  i believe i have some sort of weird fetish or fascination or attraction to girls with problems.  as if the only girls i can feel as if i really relate to are ones that open up to me about all their problems.  why is this?  i don't really want to date a girl who feels as if life is terrible and they have all sorts of problems but yet girls that are happy and realize their problems aren't they big of a deal i just can't seem to relate to.  can't have good conversations with them or get to the point where i feel as if i have feelings for them.  i'd say this problem could be pretty detrimental to me finding a good relationship cause i don't know how i could possibly have a good relationship with someone that isn't even mature enough to put their problems in perspective.  and how am i supposed to be really happy with a partner that isn't happy?  yea i should fix that...

posted by myblog, May 04, 2004 00:01 | link | comments (1)

Monday, 03 May 2004

It was one of those great nights/ It was in Ohio

keeping guessing at the last song now, c'mon

finally had some inspiration for an entry.  ava wrote "sunsets are intoxicating. as is open air, as is peace... who needs anything more?"  i often think the same thing.  problem is damn reality.  why can't we just live for that stuff.  i don't want a bunch of shit but unfortunately i still have to have a dmn job.  i still have to spend a majority of my life doing something not because i chose to doit but because i have to do it.  now that is shitty.  this is a repeat post by me but something i can't get over.  i have also been thinking about how people think a lot lately and i've come to the conclusion that our upbrining and environment is the greatest factor in being able to think abstractly.  you see adults that still can't see different sides to problems and yet there are 12 year old kids that can.  although as i write this it seems as if biology would play a great role but from my personal experience, i believe i have to credit my environment.  I think if i were in a different environment i never would have developed into the person i am.... well this post isn't ver good either.

posted by myblog, May 03, 2004 23:02 | link | comments (2)