Monthly Archives: April 2010
Pullin hair!
All rolled into one Chorus:
I’m a bitch, I’m a lover
I’m a child, I’m a mother
I’m a sinner, I’m a saint
I do not feel ashamed
I’m your hell, I’m your dream
I’m nothing in between
You know you wouldn’t want it any other way”
I’m not really a mother, but by gawd I’d make a strange one
At the end of the day we’re all a little bit of everything rolled into one! But many of us are afraid to show this because we fear being ostracized. The joke being that we all feel this way and we all know given the right situation these aspects of our psyche come out! This idea will forever be emphasized by me until I draw my last breath! Humanity as a collective is a truly interesting species. The fact that manipulation plays a role in how we perceive ourselves is truly fascinating. The idea that we can fool ourselves into believing existence ever sits still should truly force us to question our perception.
I was reading an article about cheap wheelchairs today in Readers Digest! This man makes wheelchairs out of lawn chairs and bicycle tires so that people in developing countries can have access to their dignity! He started doing this because he was moved on a trip to India when he observed a person literally dragging themselves across the road! One of the people he aided was known as 52. This man was ridiculously thankful because of the gift he received. The article stated that his name was 52 because he had prayed for 52 years that someone would do something kind for him. The gesture of giving this man a cheap wheelchair was the kindest thing anyone had ever done. This story moved me in many positive ways, but I found a lot of negativity within it. For starters, why would someone have to pray for 52 years for anyone to show them kindness. Let alone in India, one of the most populace areas on this planet. Dramatization or not, I know that through my experiences talking with people that they’re literally people who have not held conversations with other human beings in years. They’re people on this planet who can’t remember the last time they were given a hug. They’re people who don’t know when the last time they laughed was. I find it upsetting that people accept suffering as a normal part of life. That the idea of a smile is to much for some! I don’t know what it is that guides our lives. I just know that in many aspects, humanity can do better! We are a creature capable of so much! No other organism on this planet has the capability to do what we can. I don’t know what makes us us. I mean I understand we’re atoms, elements, molecules, etc. But you know what I mean? If you don’t know what I mean then obviously you’re confused in which case I totally understand because I often confuse myself! Nonetheless; compassion, love, justice, and fair are all concepts and ideals developed by us. Why as a community, specifically a global community do we not practice these words more often? What stops us from showing compassion? Why is it dangerous to love? Who decided stress was normal? When can we all just sit and watch the air? When will the day come that I go out to a bar and don’t hear complaints about some ignorant dumb ass. I can’t help but ponder the dynamics associated within these gestures. It’s as if through social evolution the benefits of ignorance are forever being selected for. Nobody should wake up with the realization they’re dead end DNA. Hopefully you all make it a point to share happiness!
Oh, 50 cent is getting laser surgery done to remove his tattoos! That was totally the highlight of my news day! Of all the things I spent time reading and researching, I’m very happy to have come across this news! Ground-breaking! Is he or is he not a sell out? One must ponder!
Ellen DeGeneres, keep up the good work!
BE A PIRATE
We can’t live our lives afraid of offending other people! As long as it brings a smile, that is all that matters!
To many people make it a point to worry about how others perceive them. As a result they fear rejection. A fear of rejection results in one living a life where they do not chase dreams. A fear of rejection results in one questioning their own abilities. Rejection forces us to contemplate how others perceive our imaginary world, makes us ponder if our delusions of grander are validated. We lose sight of the vision, we lose sight of our goal, and we start to wonder if we can. We fear offending others by pursing our own “ignorance”. We fear upsetting others by letting them know what our plans are. What we want out of our life. That we value fun, excitement, and the true bliss life is meant to encourage compared to the redundancies of doing what we’re told should make us happy. We’re not all 9-5 people. We’re not all white picket fences and 2.5 kids. Some of us, some of us just want to raise hell! Some of us want to giggle every day we can. Some of us want to help people live out their wildest fantasies. Some of us are afraid to admit what our wildest fantasy’s are. Some of us day dream about what it would be like to be Darth Vader. How bad ass it would be if we blow up stuff with our minds! Some of us want to wrestle crocodiles, train fish, paint fish, eat fish, fish fish, and maybe make a wish on a fish. Some of us wish we were pirates sailing to new lands, meeting hot foreign chicks, and dying with a story to tell. Take the life experiences of a pirate and ask yourself if anything exciting has happened to you in the past day, week, month, year that could top one of their stories.
In the words of the black president, “YES WE CAN!” If you can’t, fix that! Allow yourself the ability to think without limitations. To think without the words can’t, no, nope, etc. Open yourself up to being slightly crazy!
The other day I was talkin to someone about my project. They asked me what happens when I fail? What is my back-up plan? What am I going to do when none of this works out? To that I responded that there is no back-up plan. That I have no intention of losing sight of my dream. No reason to lose the vision. To lose the vision is an impossibility. To loosen my drive and determination to succeed is not an option. If I thought I’d fail, how would I have brought humanpuppet along this far? I’m now 23 years old. (My birthday was a few days ago, thanks for all the birthday wishes BTW
) I’m 23 years old, have no credentials, no degree, and nothing of value to my name outside of my Pokemon games, Yu-Gi-Oh cards, and dinosaur toys! But despite that I have a dream, I have faith in myself, I have enough passion, enough love, and enough stubbornness to carry myself through the trials and tribulation to my finish line! Ellen DeGeneres, I’ll never give up! I wish you all the love in the world, but I won’t stop until I dance with you! Till I feel that defining moment!
I advise everyone who reads this to take this to heart! Don’t stop until you cross your finish line, don’t give up, trust yourself!
I’m a beast, I’m a dog, don’t shoot me down! When I get up there, I’ll do everything in my power to help you join me!