To all those sitting in the writing lab and looking at this blog I know that it may not be the most exciting and pimped blog. In fact I know it isn't because I have been looking through blogs for lie 20 minutes. To me this blog is just about the writing, and I know that I am not the best writer here either.
But to all of you are sitting writing this under the lamest blogs or something like that you are entitled to your opinion but just don't tell me about. If you are going to hate my blog I would hope it's because my writing sucks. Not because I don't have the most pimped blog here.
To all of you out there who are judging blogs that way I hope this changed your thinking at least a little bit. But I guess if you were one of the those people you wouldn't be reading this post anyways...
Wednesday, October 23, 2013
Sunday, October 20, 2013
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All of us have things that we love. Whether it be a deer, or your family, or tacos.
We all have our loves, so don't judge...
The Moon
This life that we live yesterday is absolutely chocked full of mystery. Far why the sun rises to why the moon comes out at night. From why we wake up in the morning to why we go to sleep at night. There are aspects to this life that no matter what people say or think they CAN NOT be explained.
Personally just about everything is a mystery to me.
In this world it appears to me that too many people are trying to play god and explain all those things that can not be explained. They believe that we should have a perfect knowledge of everything. In my opinion a perfect knowledge is not something that we need and not something that I personally want. Mystery may be scary at times but at other times I see it as a comfort. Having a perfect knowledge of everything would probably make me worry about things that don't really even apply to me just because I know them.
Like they say ignorance is bliss.
And I prefer to stay in the dark.
Personally just about everything is a mystery to me.
In this world it appears to me that too many people are trying to play god and explain all those things that can not be explained. They believe that we should have a perfect knowledge of everything. In my opinion a perfect knowledge is not something that we need and not something that I personally want. Mystery may be scary at times but at other times I see it as a comfort. Having a perfect knowledge of everything would probably make me worry about things that don't really even apply to me just because I know them.
Like they say ignorance is bliss.
And I prefer to stay in the dark.
Sunday, October 13, 2013
Tick Tock
What is time? Is it nearly a measurement or is it something else? How much time do we have left?
Well to put it into perspective I have 10 more minutes before this blog post is due.
But in reality what is time? How can it shape us? How can it take who we are and change is completely?
Are we wasting time? Or do we not have enough of it? Do we even have the time to think about it?
We all had a box of crayons at one time. We would spend entire days drawing pictures, making music, dressing up, and so many other things. But what was one thing that we never used to do as kids? Worry about time. At least I know I didn't, and to be completely honest if you are as worried now about time as you were as a kid I would just like to say in sorry you had such a horrible childhood. But what happened to those days where time didn't matter? Where did they go? And where the freak are my crayons? I want them back right now!
Time controls the world around us. As we all just sit there and watch the clock
Tick
Tock
Tick
Tock...
Well to put it into perspective I have 10 more minutes before this blog post is due.
But in reality what is time? How can it shape us? How can it take who we are and change is completely?
Are we wasting time? Or do we not have enough of it? Do we even have the time to think about it?
We all had a box of crayons at one time. We would spend entire days drawing pictures, making music, dressing up, and so many other things. But what was one thing that we never used to do as kids? Worry about time. At least I know I didn't, and to be completely honest if you are as worried now about time as you were as a kid I would just like to say in sorry you had such a horrible childhood. But what happened to those days where time didn't matter? Where did they go? And where the freak are my crayons? I want them back right now!
Time controls the world around us. As we all just sit there and watch the clock
Tick
Tock
Tick
Tock...
Space Camp
Space Camp, that amazing place you go as a kid that lets you escape reality. A place that takes you to places that you could never go in your lifetime. A place that gets your heart racing about things that don't even exist. A place that exhilarates you. A place that you are so sad to leave. A place that you can't wait to go back to again.
What is my space camp?
It seems that as the years go on my mind moves farther from the fun space camp of my childhood to the boring space camp of adulthood. But is this new space camp actually boring?
No.
I can assure you that this space camp brings me more joy than the old one could ever hope of doing. My space camp has moved from toy stores, ice cream, and Disney land to the more important things in life. At least the things that are more important to me.
I know we have already written about love but I'm going to take you back there for a moment. My space camp is my love, it is spending time with those around me who really matter. Spending time with the people who I love and the people who love me back. It's about spending time with her, the girl that I am forever in love with. The girl who not only manages to love me back just as much as I love her but manages to put up with me everyday.
My space camp whether I were to die in 8 weeks or 80 years is to be with her. Because she is what truly matters to me. She is what is going to matter to me forever.
What is my space camp?
It seems that as the years go on my mind moves farther from the fun space camp of my childhood to the boring space camp of adulthood. But is this new space camp actually boring?
No.
I can assure you that this space camp brings me more joy than the old one could ever hope of doing. My space camp has moved from toy stores, ice cream, and Disney land to the more important things in life. At least the things that are more important to me.
I know we have already written about love but I'm going to take you back there for a moment. My space camp is my love, it is spending time with those around me who really matter. Spending time with the people who I love and the people who love me back. It's about spending time with her, the girl that I am forever in love with. The girl who not only manages to love me back just as much as I love her but manages to put up with me everyday.
My space camp whether I were to die in 8 weeks or 80 years is to be with her. Because she is what truly matters to me. She is what is going to matter to me forever.
Sunday, October 6, 2013
Lines to Inspire
"A true hero isn’t measured by the size of his strength, but by the strength of his heart."
Hercules
"Just because I cannot see it, doesn’t mean I can’t believe it."
A Nightmare Before Christmas
"Whatever the mind of man can conceive and believe, it can achieve." Napoleon Hill
"The things that make me different are the things that make me."
Winnie The Pooh
"All our dreams can come true if we have the courage to pursue them."
Walt Disney
Hercules
"Just because I cannot see it, doesn’t mean I can’t believe it."
A Nightmare Before Christmas
"Whatever the mind of man can conceive and believe, it can achieve." Napoleon Hill
"The things that make me different are the things that make me."
Winnie The Pooh
"All our dreams can come true if we have the courage to pursue them."
Walt Disney
"It is during our darkest moments that we must focus to see the light." Aristotle Onassis
Health is the greatest gift, contentment the greatest wealth, faithfulness the best relationship.
Buddha
Buddha
D E A T H
What is death?
Is it the end?
Or is it the beginning of something even bigger than we can begin to imagine?
"To die would be an awfully big adventure."
-Peter Pan
Is it the end?
Or is it the beginning of something even bigger than we can begin to imagine?
"To die would be an awfully big adventure."
-Peter Pan
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