A Piece of Fiction

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In light of the death of Osama Bin Laden and after going to the Kabarte Showcase I confess:...

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In light of the death of Osama Bin Laden and after going to the Kabarte Showcase I confess: I’ve done some thinking. And long I’ve been thoughtless. There’s lots of violence in the world, and Bin Laden is just another victim. But because it is him, death is celebrated. It’s funny because everything that has unfolded since 9/11 has only revealed to the world how right he was. After the towers fell President George W. Bush commented on how proud he was that we could unite together and be strong but toward what cause?

The cause is not peace.

But in that case what is the cause. What does the U.S. represent?

What would it be like if I went to war without a gun. Where would we be if we reacted to 9/11 with actual intentions of peace. Is it possible to change the mindset of those who hate? It is sad. Because to the rest of the world we are the terrorists. Throughout the history of the United States we have built a reputation that strikes fear into the hearts of many. Now this statement might be unbased but it cannot be called untrue.

Many of us preach peace, we long for it, we talk about it, but what do we do about it? I am no different. But it is still a step forward. To think about it, understand what peace is. That is the next step.

I think I am fortunate. I don’t know what it means to truly hate something. Does that make me naive? Maybe. So then that means I must learn what drives hate, I must understand why hate exists. And then I must find a solution.

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been awhile!

Mon, 30 Aug 2010 00:00:36 -0700

shit i haven’t posted in here in forever. so what’s been going on lately? just took a fat nasty stanky ass shit. guess i need more vegetables huh? got me a costco card now and a car! guess i may as well hit up some of that fiber 1 people keep talking about. i wanna take a good poo! i guess this has turned into a poo blog. whatevers. moving into my new place tomorrow! gonna be one interesting year. i feel like i’m dorming again =p

damn. its been awhile since a posted something! and i actually had something interesting to write...

Thu, 22 Jul 2010 12:18:54 -0700

damn. its been awhile since a posted something! and i actually had something interesting to write about a couple of times but then i forgot. but i think i feel it coming back to me. wait. nope. lost it. next time i swear!

Audio

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what to do about you

Mon, 10 May 2010 18:40:06 -0700

I really don’t know what to make of it anymore. It’s just one big contradiction. I’ve done enough? I guess there’s nothing left to do. But shouldn’t there always be something? Whatever. It’s always so damn depressing. Why can’t I just be happy?

what's on the inside?

Fri, 30 Apr 2010 00:00:00 -0700

If you opened me up you’d be washed over with just black. Black from rotting. Black from keeping every hurt inside. Black from all the hate and envy, sins and failures. I am a summation of every wrong, every secret, every thought that keeps me down. I am sick. I am rancid. I’m full of ugly. I’m tired of it.

I need to get it out. I need to let go. I need to be better. I can’t handle everything on my own. I need you all to be there for me. And for those of you that aren’t? Fuck it. You’ll never mean anything to me.

Ben Folds Knows.

Thu, 29 Apr 2010 16:39:03 -0700

Ben Folds Knows.

seran wrap

Tue, 27 Apr 2010 16:35:00 -0700

Is that how you even spell it? I’m in class right now but I’ve been meaning to write this post the whole day so why not now?

It’s sad you know? How some relationships end up like seran wrap. Weird metaphor? Probably. But it’s like this: So you’re ripping out a sheet and when you try to cut it against the metal it flings back and it gets stuck on itself. And the more you try take it apart it just gets more stuck on itself and you just end up making a big mess so you roll it into a ball and throw it away and try and get a new sheet. Now say you wanted to get that old sheet back. You threw it away into a nasty ass ball, and we’ll say its not as sticky anymore because it’s not as fresh anymore, it’s had some time to sit. Even if you spend all the time to take it apart it will never be a fresh piece, it won’t have the same purpose it had before, and it will always be wrinkled and eh, not the same.

So can you start to feel me out now? I’m going to assume you’re smart enough to figure it out. Don’t be like seran wrap. Not to saying you can only be seran wrap, just certain situations will end up like that.

Maybe I need to break it down some more. Bottom line No seran wrap. I hate that shit. It’s what freezer bags are for, although i don’t quite know what to do with leftover food you can’t finish. So as much as a good piece can save a good meal, don’t let a bad piece go to waste. Don’t let it be seran wrap in the first place. Keep it plastic.

This whole thought process just got me in a whole downer mood and it got me thinking: Figuratively speaking, if you were to open your heart, what would burst out?

Go ahead and think about it for now, I don’t want my answer to spoil your own. I’ll just make it in another post and I’ll try out this auto post feature. Laters!

busy

Mon, 26 Apr 2010 14:13:25 -0700

I’m sorry I haven’t had much to say lately, shit’s been busy, and been busy getting shit. I’ve got two midterms coming up on Thursday and Friday and holy shit am I fucked. I have to find a way to learn all this material ASAP. But really I just want to sleep and time to just pass to a point where life is better. Kinda sounds like the movie Click actually.

Anyways, sorry to everyone I haven’t talked to lately. There’s just been a lot of shit I’ve had to handle, so forgive me please? So yeah, pretty much.