Sunday, December 28, 2008
meow
besos
Thursday, December 25, 2008
for all you christians lighting your menorah for kwanzaa
but alas, with my remote somewhere remotely outside of my vision, i am forced to sit through all the damn previews. stupid previews. I hate them. I am going to watch the dark knight. I figure, it's dark outside, and it's night. talk about a stroke of serendipity. as many of you know, I am pretty intelligent. well... apparently on facebook... the game who has the biggest brain. which is fabulous... and something everybody should damn well play. well... apparently, I'm third in the entire state of utah. and quite frankly I will be number one very shortly. So to you, all of my minions, play the game. You'll love it. it's quite addictive, mind you.
Christmas is upon us. i wish everybody the best christmas ever. If you're jewish, your hanukkah has already started, and I hope it's going along with complete glick and shalom. kwanzaa starts tomorrow. I hope it is full of Nzuri and chakula. and both you jews and kwanzaanites, be careful with those candles. Christians, go easy on the egg nog and keep your lights free of frays or exposed wiring. okay... my movie is starting. kwaheri!
ps. i have to wake up early as shit. boo cock bananas. :(
cry
sigh
byebye
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
stream of consciousness
You tell me you can't find something you're not looking for,
and I reply sometimes things find us.
a terse response from your constricted mouth,
I say you don't speak with intention,
you tell me you don't intend to.
Will I come between you and him
or will he come between us.
you can't see with your eyes closed,
but you can't dream with your eyes open.
doubt becomes regret,
but I doubt you regret it.
you can't be empty
if you're so full of yourself,
you can't help me
if I don't need your help.
silence and hushed sentences
are better than yelling true feelings
my past is your future,
and your future hasn't passed,
but when it does I'll be waiting
for you to wait for me again.
I haven't outgrown you,
I haven't grown at all,
but you groan all the time.
you're just about to fall,
but still I fall for you.
You don't listen to me,
and neither does my heart.
you don't like to finish,
and I don't like to start.
and when we're together
you wish we were apart.
You'll get over this,
but this boy won't get over you.
you can't accept imperfection,
and I can't perfect acceptance.
but what does time matter
when it's already passed you by
and what do tears stand for
when you don't know why you cry.
your kiss is charity,
and what a charitable kiss.
you're the one I miss
but I'm the one you've misplaced.
You mistook me as your favorite,
but your my favorite mistake.
you're sick of loving me
but not loving you makes me sick.
you walk all over me,
and I walk beside you.
your eyes drive me crazy
but mine just drive you away.
I don't mind your make up,
but my mind is made up,
you can't make my mind up.
you say I'm too hung up
and that's why you hang up the phone
I wish you wouldn't leave
you wish I'd leave you alone.
I want to be more than friends
but friends is more than you want to be.
if i were crazy i would write poetry. all day.
walking down the head with my sidewalk
alone with pizza
and onion clouds
full of bees
that are angry
for all the wrong reasons
the bird walked into the door
because he forgot
to shave
newspaper clippings don't seem to gather dust
but guitars sure do.
if it rained upside down
that would be weird
because carpet isn't always green
and neither is green
but blue is.
walls that are ceilings
don't breathe like a normal rollercoaster
they open their hair
but that only makes them look
like makeup.
cows can't eat the moon
because their shirts are too tight.
crazy ladies where
olives on their fingers
and shout
I need pantyhose.
trees aren't penguins
but only because
of what children say
to their imaginary cauliflower
and also because
your foot fell asleep
listening to his mother
and crying like a cucumber
crackers grow on trees
but they don't follow orders
unless you shout
fat people wear yellow shorts
pizza can't climb trees
but the telephone doesn't listen
to the green pumpkin
down the street
the fat kid shit himself
luckily he wasn't wearing
girls underwear or mashed potatoes.
because then his mother
would call the fire department
to watch a movie
but no popcorn
because of backpacks
full of airplanes
if rivers were made of chocolate
i wouldn't wear bologna
the little boy down the street
would have more feet
or at least some graham crackers
if grandma's dress wasn't too short
for me to wear
underneath my dog
metal doesn't taste like chicken
and square soccer balls
weigh more
than full grown swimming pools
the wind doesn't taste good
I can't figure out blue
every bird I have talked to
wished they weren't so tired
maybe they should stop
shitting on peoples toupees
and take naps instead
or drink gatorade.
salt doesn't taste sweet
very often but when it does
you know that the granola in your hair
isn't upset at you
he's just afraid of tacos.
that's what I miss about rocks
and running isn't fun unless
you have one leg
lizards don't open their mouths much
but when they do make them swallow
bean burritos
sometimes they'll be so full
they might say
fuck, I'm one full lizard.
then clowns might remember
that even construction workers
eat bananas once in awhile.
and so is a palm tree
after all they are second cousins
and everyone knows what they say
about bowling pins.
or does a crayon perceive
the sleeping tiger
as one unfortunate refrigerator
full of pickles and
cartoon characters
midgets with genital warts
shouldn't be allowed to skydive
and neither should peanut butter
because gorillas
pick their noses
more often than
a picture of cows
wearing nothing but
shoes that are too big for them
it makes you wonder if
plastic breasts
have fights with trains.
25 don't miss movies (that i missed)
slumdog millionaire
man on wire
wall-e
milk
standard operating procedure
the wrestler
synecdoche
happy go lucky
burn after reading
vicky christina barcelona
rachel getting married
doubt
ghost town (i love ricky gervais)
the curious case of benjamin button
choke
paranoid park
my winnipeg
yes man
hunger
trouble the water
funny games
chop shop
4 months 3 weeks and 2 days
lat den ratte komma in (the best vampire movie of 2008 i hear)
the boy in the striped pyjamas
that's 25. I'll watch one this year, and then two a month in 2009. that's the goal.
side note. insomnia still fellates a large throbbing ungulate phallus.
and... I still don't have a phone... and I don't imagine me getting one in the immediate future. I'm probably going to order one from ebay... it'll probably take a few days to ship... so not until after christmas at least. tear, cry, sad face, frown, temper tantrum.
shit... somebody remind me to take my library books back asap. eek.
i go night night.
love you all.
wen wen
Sunday, December 21, 2008
jew should listen to this...
i need a haircut.
i want to learn to speak ladino.
besos
Thursday, December 18, 2008
bitchy lane
navigating through a cloudy mess
breathing through thin air.
clouds of smoke, teardrop rain
you've flown through every sky
but they're all the same.
2 am. an aimless flight,
you see everything ahead of you
but there's nothing in sight.
the passengers are faceless
on this empty plane.
you've flown to every placeless face
but they're all the same.
I have become a recluse. I lots my phone saturday, and have not had contact with the outside world. I haven't shaved in weeks and look like a more handsome version of the una-bomber. I can be seen perambulating through my house in my pajamas with the footsies (so cute) or my soft and fluffy pink bathrobe. my days the same. busy, uneventful, and completely asocial. i am like a drone. I feel like a bystander watching my life go by. I feel no happiness, no pain, no emotion. I am a worker bee, guided by some olfactory perversion of a molecular pheromone. i have nightmares everynight. They don't bother me per se. but it's an odd and random occurrence. I don't fear going to bed. I like it. It may be a horrible place where horrible things happen and my heart bursts at the seams and swells with fear and apprehension. but it's better than feeling nothing. For those that know me closely, There's a hidden issue that hasn't been resolved, and my prefrontal cortex processes it nightly. I've come to the realization that I don't like or trust most people, and I fear that I will be alone. Not because I can't find anybody, but because I don't want anybody. I look at girls, and it seems that they just can't see a great catch when it's right in front of their eyes. I feel like I stand head and shoulders above the rest, but nobody ever seems to see it that way. and ultimately, that means my view of the world is jaded. not theirs. I can think that I deserve the world as far as a partner goes, but if nobody else thinks that, I'm wrong. point blank. The only common denominator in my failed relationships is me. and fortunately, unfortunately, importantly, unimportantly, I can't change that. I long for the person who comes along and sees me as the most wonderful person in the world. I think that navigational myth set sail a long time ago. It has no doubt been sea wrecked, and all I hold on to is nostalgia and saudade. For the first time in my life I feel bitter. I feel unappreciated. and that is so unlike me. I feel alone, desolate, isolated and out of touch. maybe it's the winter. it feels as though the cold air has chilled my bones and chilled my heart. I will snap out of it I hope. My goal is to coast through the next two weeks in a somnabulatory zombie-like state. to wrap myself in a coccoon made of the absence of expectations and emotions. I hope to break free on new year's eve. I had better, reiterate, better get a new year's kiss. if not, it will be one of the saddest days of my life. that sounds like one of the most absurd things in the world no doubt, but for me, it is, always has been, and always will be an important symbolic event. I have not not had one in ten years. and it had better happen this year. readers of my blog. make it happen. anyone with an x chromosome will do. but damnit it had better be an amazing night or i will be devastated.
okay. so the award for most pathetic blog ever goes to me for this entry. yay!
just a bit of a funk i suppose. I'm positive about it though. I know my life is great and full of great things and great people, but only so many people, so many things can let you down before you step into a transitory funk. No worries friends. i will re-emerge, i think. But to anybody who wants to take me by the hand, pull me up from the quicksand of self-pity, please do. I could use a boost, I could use social interaction, and I could use displays of appreciation.
love you all. kisses.
oh ps... on a lighter note. I wrote a quiz for potential mates with random questions to test their intelligence, practical intelligence etc. etc. I want people to take it so I can get an idea of what the average score is going to be. but... you must take it away from a computer so you can't use the google or anything. I would love to have volunteers, or even people to give the test to their friend just so I can come up with an average. just no google or computer or reference or any of that stupid cheater shit :p please let me know if you would be willing to take the test or find me a friend... boy, girl, hermaphrodite, whatever, that would be willing to take the test.
again. sorry for my bitchy mood this evening. I need a mydol.
I'll leave you with a joke to lighten the mood
Q: Why do bicycles fall over?
A: Because they are two-tired!
Thursday, December 11, 2008
nanananananananana she's got the look
governor of chicago is a silly douchebag. lol.
wen wen
Wednesday, December 10, 2008
more random than the usual randomness
So, something clicked for me today. I realize why priests are anti-abortion. wider partner selection opportunity.
shout out to the girl that made me smile today... whether you know who you are or not :)
I am reading a book called "love sick" that talks about how love is basically a psychological disorder. I intended to write a deep in-depth essay about what love is, what makes somebody fall in love with you, the pitfalls of love and why they occur. How to have the strongest relationship possible. Pair bonding and what it means for natural human inclination (partner selection, duration of partnership, infidelity), the role evolutionary psychology plays in love, replication, and commitment with respect to both males and females. status, power, and how the dynamic of these things in the relationship ultimately determine the longevity and satisfaction of your relationship. What women look for in a man, what a man can do to increase his appeal to females, and conversely what men look for in women, and what they can do to increase their appeal. The difference between limerence and companionate love. The role of jealousy, infidelity and gene dispersion in ancient times, and the relevance it has today. the role of expectation, bias, and distortion with respect to it's adaptive and maladaptive presentations in modern romance. the idea of passion, committment, and intimacy, and how the presence and strength of each of these characteristics can result in different types of feelings all termed under the nominilization "love" How to keep your relationship strong, how to ensure it's success from beginning, (starting with pre-selection), to the end of the bond. Why certain people seem to repeat the same relational mistakes over and over, and what they can do to change that. Why the internet has started to and will continue to revolutionize the formation of the pairbond, from inception to dissolution. Cross cultural differences and the reasons behind them. Your attachment style (caused by your experiences with your mother at birth) and how that relates to the type of mate you attract, and the satisfaction you have with different mates. Your sex life, and how that contributes to the stability, instability, and enjoyability of the relationship as a whole through the eyes of both partners. and much more. but, it appears as though that's a rather large task to take on whilst on an ambien, so perhaps, another day. There are all sorts of interesting studies that I would like to pepper in throughout the essay. should be fun.
I would also like to write an essay on vegetarianism, financial prudency, time management/goal setting, the long range outlook for our economy and politics, racism, sexism, prejudice, and maybe one on leading a successful life. maybe one on fashion, grammar, something I'm knowledgeable about and can impart wisdom. I would also be willing to take suggestions from the audience :p
well... now that that is out of the way, ambien and I are about to have a threeway with our friend pillow. kinky.
kisses
Monday, December 8, 2008
disappointed about being sad about being tired.
Sunday, December 7, 2008
um yum.
Saturday, December 6, 2008
Andrew and I went with Whit to get her new dog. He's very cute. Andrew and i hatched a brilliant plan, the likes of which I am not able to divulge at this time...
I've been in a very negative and cynical mood lately. it's no good. I need to meet nice people that think i'm nice and want to hang out on a consistent basis. somebody... please make that happen for me. I can't seem to do it on my own.
our condo is clean as hell. everybody is welcome to come over now. you could even eat off of our floor if you would like. We are going to start having people over more often. So if you wish to come visit us, give us a little forewarning and we're good to go. Chef-boy-r-roommate-andrew is a hell of a cook and may prepare a little something to please your palate. I think that I should go back to school, just for the hell of it. I need to buy a new phone :( gas is so cheap! wow... that was a random string of randomness.
saxby "asshole" chambliss won. fucker. Al Franken's shots seem slim. looking like a 58/42 senate ish.
this blog is uneventful. tear. I have no means to redemption. whitney. remind me to remind you to remind me to get my damn bowling ball from delton... and be sure to rub my geo challenge score in sonia's face if you haven't done so already :) and and and... congratulations on your new job!! and your new dog!! you deserve them both :) and thanks for everything you have done, do for me. I don't know what my life would be without you.
well, hell, i go night night ish. actually watch it's always sunny in philadelphia and play a little bit of poker, but you get the picture. I want corn nuts. what an odd craving... I think I'm pregnant. Damn you Andrew, I told you to pull out :(
what sound does it make when a cat has sex with a duck. meack!
okay enough insomniatic ambien provoked blather. cheers night night etc etc etc.
Thursday, December 4, 2008
kim jung-ill :(
besitos
Tuesday, December 2, 2008
native american sweat lodge
people as hot water is poured over rocks, causing extreme heat infiltrating
my body causing the sweat to purge the toxicities out of my body and purify my soul
...
hence the name "sweat lodge"
It's something i've always wanted to do... but the opportunity presented itself
this friday. Andrew and I went to this lovely... free spirited home at which
we were greeted by three people. One of whom was named dove bear. He talked about
his life and his purpose and things he does, and the idea of a sweat lodge got
mentioned... being that this is something I have always wanted to to, my ears
perked up. I have to help prepare it. chop wood, carry stones and such. But I get
to do it thursday, and I'm excited :) it's supposed to be a magical life-altering
experienc, and I hope that it is. a trip report is sure to follow I think.I am excited :)
so aside from that... I played a good amount of poker today for the first time
in quite some time... yay! i have also been informed Miss "insert the pageant's city name here"
may have a little crush on me. She is super cute and fun and funny and nice and pretty\
and dedicated and such. so perhaps that will be a good thing. It comes at a good time
though.. a time when I wish to meet a fuckload of people, for friends, for romantic
interests, for business, for whatever.
I can already tell that this isn't making too much sense and that things keep
beeping on me.
friday and saturday, I would like to be glorious.. saturday wendover if I can't
find anything else acceptable. Friday I want to do something fun too. please
find me something. I am feeling lazy this week and don't have the willpower to
do it. just make it fun. and make it include me :)
I wrote a new profile on facebook. If you lovely readers could please give it
the once over and give me honest feedback I wouldn't be offended by negative
comment. and would be so overwhelmedly happy if you left helpful ones. love you all.
oh, and I bought a gift for a girl today... that's not usually my style.
It was very thoughtful. I hope that it goes over well. kiss luck kiss.
and now a joke from stephen colbert:
why did the mayonnaise start blushing?
because it saw the salad dressing :)
addio bitches!
Monday, December 1, 2008
saxby chambliss eats a dick: vote martin
again, if i haven't talked to you in person and you like funny things... watch it's always sunny in philadelphia. it's great. and hulu is also great. if you don't know what that is, google it. Whitney, I beat sonia's geo-challenge record. please rub it in her nose for me.
italian cheese pizza from little caesar's is borderline orgasmic. yum.
I want to see the new vince vaughn movie. I <3 him. oh and i want to see role models. maybe 50 cent popcorn movie night tomorrow if anybody is interested.
Soon on the agenda is to go see the christmas lights. with hot cocoa. twill be cute. I got three pairs of new pants. hell yeah bitches.
bye bye night night kisses.