February 2010
An eye for an eye for an eye. Eventually, the whole world goes blind.
unwritten is written in this title.
I started watching FlashForward recently and besides the mysteries, twists, and anomalies happening in the show, there are recurring questions that haunt the characters. If we saw a short glimpse in to our future, whether if your vision is good or bad, will you allow it to happen? Or will you try to change it?
I have a good idea where my life will be in a couple of years. Yet, I welcome the...
It's Cold Outside.
Cold world, no blanket.
Unplug a little.
If you’d like to formspring me I’d be glad to sit down and have a nice conversation with you.
Why do you think the old stories tell of men who set out on great journeys to...
– Henry Rollins
Whose line?
I walk the straight lines. I walk through the winter nights. I balance myself on the silver rope of dreams. I walk through the dawn of dawns. There’s not a lot that isn’t dying. I see people parading in front of each other like fireflies burning out in a jar, watching each other die one by one as their lights fade. I walk the straight lines through the Christ machines. Through the eyes of...
Cronos.
Sometimes I feel like I have it good here and there are moments where I take my words back and say,
“I need to get the fuck out of here.”
In no way am I implying that I want to run away. I’m saying that my time here is running out. Fast.
Death Anniversary.
Today celebrates the 4th year since my dog’s passing. It was one of those instances where a person truly learns something about life and death. To me, Copper was my best friend. I will always remember the countless times he would sit next to me looking up making a concerned whimper during trying times. He would do dumb things to make me crack a smile. Like, humping the tree next to my window...