Monday, December 15, 2003

sinking in way too deep, i won't care what that think...

i'm still not used to my mothers facade sometimes...
why do i sleep (literally) on such a great opportunity? I just hope i can wake up early enough to get my shit together.
funny quote of the day: "people was gettin away from me like i had the plague!" (delivered by a woman wearing a germ mask outside of Sav-On

Saturday, December 13, 2003

shut your mouth we're gonna do it my way

(maybe i should start naming where i grab the subject lines from?..or ya'll can just ask)
so anyway... i was talkin to a few people this week and there has been a general vibe about the dating world...
WOMEN HAVE ALL (if not most) POWER IN THE DATING GAME.
now i can't take the credit for coming up with the idea. i owe it to the brit-com "coupling" (that reminds me ...someone wanna get me season 2 for the holidays?). The point is this ... at the end of the day, it's the woman who knows whether or not the man (or other woman for that matter) is gonna be gettin any. men stress their balls out trying to get in good with the woman all for the hopes that he MIGHT get lucky. We men can jump fences, fight fires, sail the seven seas and we STILL aren't positive if we are gonna get some action. On the other hand, for the most part, all a woman has to do is say "yes". Now how hard is that. I remember during one of these conversations with someone, i was just sayin... "damn, if i we a girl (shaddup mufuckas... i already KNOW some of ya'll are talkin shit), i'd be ho-ing it" (but then again probably not...too self conscious) Now some will debate with me ...but to those i bring another point. If a man were to control where and when he could get it... if he isn't just a man-whore, he's a rapist.... "

Thursday, December 11, 2003

bury me in sorrow, cover me in joy

enter another wonderful installment in the wonderful world of randomness...

sometimes an old CD is like a warm old friend (nada surf..."high/low")
the moon is really really bright tonight...
y tu mama tambien was extremely sexy... even though i caught it in the middle (luisa was unconventionally sexy)
getting one number right in the lotto, i've noticed, makes me very happy...even though i'm still broke...
lil conicidences make the world a smaller place ...but a comfortable one..
out of sight, out of mind is cliche...but still true... very true..
when you find ANYTHING in your pocket..it makes me smile ...even if it's just melted (or soft) gummi bears ...
i hope i didn't break my palm... i forgot to hot sync some shit...time to stick to pen and pad..

Tuesday, December 09, 2003

the long and winding road

people always say, "take the road less travelled".... but me being the stupid guy that i am... i always see it LITERALLY first, THEN i apply it to the metaphor...(i think that it must make sense in order for it to be a good metaphor)... so here we go...ferch gonna break this bitch down...
i think people take the beaten path because it's FAMILIAR. and since it is familiar, it is also more comfortable...like an old shoe (but that's ANOTHER metaphor). It's like driving through the fog (which we've down in diego have been doin a lot of lately). If you are on a road that you already know...you might be able to shoot down that road with ease. You know where all the twists and turns are, and how fast you should really go before that curve in the road. You can pretty much blaze through that road... (don't try this at home kids). On the other hand, if it's a road you've never been on, you drive slow as shit...or not even go on that road at all. if you do speed on through, you risk crashing. so here we go kids... "road less travelled" v2.0...

"take the road less travelled...with caution"
...or else your ass gon' crash...hahha

Friday, December 05, 2003

where did mary go?

what the hell am i thinking today?... all kinds of crap running thourhg my head... i have events that go down in my life that i just wanna jot down sometimes ...or later in my head ...i'd be like "i should blog that shit" ...and alas, when i hit the computer ..it's like as if the seat in front of the computer is a memory drain...i just end up hitting my dailies ..and then when i get to this thing ...i'm like "...shit" ...don't remember a damn thing... or if i do remember, i'll end up forgetting because i'll have surfed my dailies by then ...and then whatever i intended to write...boom...gone...(or would "poof" have been more appropriate?)... and once again i forgot what i was going to write ...maybe i'll just do a recap tonight...(if i remember)