Ten Random Details About Whatever

1. Coming back here to this little space on the internet of mine, the comments were fascinating, entertaining, joyous, and splendid.

2. Thank you.

3. AH!!! My dad found my blog!!!

4. Here is a lovely little picture collage type thing.

5.I have been busy lately. But it is pretty cool to make a new post, still.

6.I'm listening to good music and waiting for the bf to call. I've got exciting stuff to tell him. Like the invitations are ready! Woohoo!

7. Yesterday I just got done working seven days straight. Yeah.

8. That's what's been up. Hey, he's calling me now....

9. uh... well hopefully my family doesn't start checking out my blog....or people that know me..... cause that might be weird...wouldn't it? Eh, maybe not I guess....

10. Toad the wet sprocket is great.

Please Somebody Explain To Me Why I Ever Made A Blog In The First Place?!!?

Blogging is gay!
I couldn't ever figure out why I made this, but I amassed a following apparently. Why does anyone care?!!!! Aaahhh!!!

And ya know what else is gay? Facebook. And myspace. And twitter. For the record they are all so gay. Yeah, you heard me. Gay. Super lame. Flaming lame. Estupido.

And ya know what else sucks? Work. And people. People suck. So what the heck am I blogging for????

Social networking is the dumbest thing ever. All I've got out of this blog is eighty cents and a whole bunch of viruses. I would recommend you stay away from my blog at all costs. These just might be some of the last posts you'll see. Delete blog or not to delete blog? That is the question.

Or I might just be having one of those days...

Where Go The Beautiful Days?

Sometimes we go away for a little while. Sometimes we go to find ourselves. Sometimes we go to discover new roads and far horizons. Sometimes we sit and sip lemonade out on the porch and watch the going ons on a muggy summer day. And just occasionally do we stop and watch the clouds or smell the roses or dream of forever.

I learned it is best to take a coffee break once in a while. I have learned that life's best lessons are learned over the longest periods of time. I see that good things come to those who wait and the early bird gets the worm. The heat can be stifling and wear you out, but how you missed the sun when it wasn't shining. What I speak of is how easy it is to take things for granted. And life's complexity and mystery are beauty. We seek to be beautiful too, inside and out, and be those intellectual chaps in our cafes with our mochas, but what is more pretty and sophisticated is simplicity.

There will be a day with no more tears and no more pain and no more fears. There will be a day when the burdens of this place will be no more. We'll see Jesus face to face.

Love, Mystery, Freedom, Sunrise, A Crack In The Universe

I fell through the edge of the world. The swirling sweltering surrounding, I floated through space and time. I came into a different world, a place I'd never known. And what I found there was beyond all logic and reason, for such mystery never had a place in a man's heart before. I was gone from home.

She had clasped my fingers tightly as we fell through the crack in the universe.

They danced and sang and wondered at the marvelous disturbance that is our situation; life. They swayed and slurred words and discovered who they were. They wanted to be free. They felt they held the keys to the kind of love that only we can dream of, the eternal, the maddening, and the endeavors we endure to find such. On they danced, on some more, until moring's sunrise was gleaming the horizon.

Time Travel, ZZ Top, Woodstock, Three Kids

We walked into the dark. The night rained down warmly upon us. The sky falling down from a vast hidden height. With a friend and a stranger, I was embarking on a journey. One seeming incredulous, but nevertheless real. And we were holding hands.

This was where people disappeared and did not return. Let us jump into the pit. May we descend into the unknown.

She was afraid. The young boy was eager. I was indifferent. Together we were climbing down the crater's slope.

Suddenly night became day. My small farm town became a forest. The air was wintergreen. And my companions and I seemed the only people in the universe. And then a man appeared before us out of thin air. We were in utter disbelief. The man had a ZZ Top beard and a guitar.

We were led out of the forest and into a tepee. He was smoking out of a hookah and asked if we wanted 'a puff.' We didn't know what that meant. Then he started playing kumbaya and we asked him where we were. He told us we were 'part of the revolution.' After that we stopped asking questions. Then a van pulled up and a lot more guys that looked like him came out, with clouds of smoke billowing out and women with long hair and flowers painted on their faces dancing. They told us peace was the way and to make love. We had no clue what they were talking about.

Next we were in the van. We were on our way to a concert, they'd said. When we arrived there were thousands there. We were at Woodstock. I'd heard about this before. Only from my grandfather calling it 'that devil music.' At this point, the three of us had no clue. We just tried not to take any of them smoking things.

When the truth is found to be lies and all the joy within you dies... don't you want somebody to love? Oh, don't ya need somebody to love? Wouldn't you love somebody to love? You're gonna find somebody to love.

Backlit

Don't make me wonder at your silence. Let me love you like there is no tomorrow.

As storm clouds approach I only know your eyes in memory.

Soft Debris

I saw stillness in the reflection on water. I saw endlessness.

There were darkened hills in the distance and the day's first lights were appearing, scattering.

Autumn daybreak in a land of the unknown.

Vast Heights...

Everyday is a different day. I will get inspirations or I will not. I will have computer problems that will be oh so not cool. I will do many things in a day, none of which will be interesting to anyone. I will question things, wonder at life, and just plain flow with the flow.

Words are incredible. So are cookies. (Especially fudge stripe...)(which is what I was just munching on...) How about I let you in on some as of late happenings.

Worked tonight. Got rid of 'snap shots' (was just too annoying to me and probably some of my readers...)

wanted to ponder the imponderables, wanted to reach vast heights, wanted to escape to far off worlds of endless fields to walk through into forever. (ok, some randomness...)

Got my hair cut two days ago, got a new bible, spent some time with the fiance's mom chit chatting, Ben came in to my work tonight, (stepbro, haven't seen in a while. He's buying a bike off my dad.) Work sucked terribly, but I'm off till next Thursday. (Expect either a million posts or very few...)

Oh and just want to state for the record, in case you have noticed or not, I am constantly changing things about the look of my blog. I guess I just can not ever seem to be happy with one look. So for the record, this blog will probably change on you all the time... until I find something I'm happy with...

Oh and I will be continuing with my story I had going on there to my readers who are extremely keen on knowing what happens next... I know I am!

And another thing, anyone reading this is super awesome. And this has been primarily an update post. Telling you what has been up. Cheers, ciao, word up, totally rad, and happy lovely fabulous day to you all!