Tuesday, May 31, 2011

Pointless to be polite

Pleasure - life's desires to satisfy, a crave such as hunger or thirst. Pleasure is something you can play with, and get too comfortable with. After all, life is survival. Pleasure is a luxury to us humans, intelligence to know and understand. To all other animals, instinct; an over whelming sensation that automatically controls action without thought, generally to the animals benefit.
 Life is to easy, pleasure is taken advantage of. Bliss will been painful and blameful for our future; really laziness. Too individualized in our modern day. And yet so over populated. Caught in the net of mass production. We use without out replenishing, we are the only species to do this without being extinct? We are the only animals to trace are species but what's the point, we haven't improved upon much as a worldwide community. Publicity through television. What if you had no eyes? Radio, what if you could not hear? We bury Radio Active Nuclear Waste, 500 tons of it in West Texas. How does that benefit Texas? Or the world for that matter. Who the fuck made money in that deal and who paid for it. The Rich. The powerful will survive. Let's hope they teach their kids how too; after they stop ruining the world. Otherwise it's pointless to be polite.
Power is not what you posses, it is what you can hold on to. Some are meant to have it, some will never have it, and other will destroy it. Let's just hope the power they posses is not us.

Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Fasting

Hello, you. I am not eating for 10 days. Crazy? Eh, pretty normal considering my life. For example, here is what happened today.
Woke up with stomach rumbling like tsunami waves, after not eating at all yesterday. Laxative from last night feels like a 20 (about 9 kilos) pound weight on my bladder, I mix 2 table spoons full of salt (uniodized sea salt) with 14 ounces of water. I drink carefully trying not to puke, takes about 5 minutes. I walk, I stumble, stomach again rumbles. I run to the bathroom. After three hours and tanning naked in my back yard, and drinking 7 glasses of water, I feel good again. I take my mother her bike. Walking back a gay guy approaches me (in his car) as I walk on the sidewalk, offering to pay to suck my... yep, gay guys are just as horny and desperate as single straight guys. I make it home after a strange girl honks at me in her red Honda Civic. Guys with mustaches get a lot of attention where I live.
Home. I swing on the porch. I read Tolstoy. I read a "learn spanish yourself book." The bushes shake, dead leaves move and the cat emerges with a lizard in her mouth. Dog is in chase. Hungry, so I drink water. Marijuana seeds will not grow, bummer! Puppy tomorrow, music school cost too much, those reasonable discount. Girlfriend watches friend's baby. She loves babies. Hot tubes sterilize seaman. Thank God. Gas is high. I learn too play "Coldplay" on piano. Watch the History channel. I wonder... why is my life so pointless, simple pleasures keep me floating. I worry what will happen when I'm bored with life. Suicide seems eminent in the future.

Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Saturday, January 8, 2011

Russian Baby Body Building

You know... there comes a time in a persons life where they stumble upon something so amazing, so funny, and so majestic that they can help but laugh and envy being the baby in a woman's arms. Me... I would like to be this baby, in the hands of this Russian yoga baby body builder.

Now prepare yourself and be amazed!!! Here's the link, check it out quickly because things of today are not always here tomorrow, mostly because some people can't take reality and want to censor what they consider wrong. Judge for yourself.