Listen to this!
Hmm...I had a pretty nice Thanksgiving. I ate delicious food and I took a four-hour nap directly following my meal. What could be better than that? I don't have much else to say about that, though.
Anyway, tomorrow is Black Friday. And I'm working. Fuck that! Just kidding, I'm sure it won't be that bad. I'm sure I'll really be able to bond with my coworkers over our shared hate of customers. Really though. It's going to be so hectic. People really can be so rude and impatient, myself included. It's really something we should try to improve on though, as the human race. Why are we in such a rush all the time? Everyone needs to just slow the fuck down every once in awhile. Stop and smell the roses, ya know? I don't care how busy you are or how much you have yet to complete on your to-do list. Take some time out and chill, for everyone's sake.
And you know, this is why I say the world would be a better place if weed were legalized. Imagine if Hitler had smoked some of this shit. Do you really think he would have been so focused on killing millions of people in order to do some cleanse the race? No way! He would have been like, "Come here dude. You need to try this shit!" And he would have said this to everyone, no matter if they were white or black, Catholic or Jewish, woman or man, and they would have proceeded to smoke a fat bowl together. And Hitler would have been spreading the love, not the hate!
The great thing about weed, is that it makes you see the love in the world. Just when everything is going wrong in the world and you're about to lose all faith in human kind, you turn to weed and you can finally see a little bit of hope for the world. You can see what the world's really about: love. I mean, we we're on this earth with billions of other people for a reason. Love is what it's all about. Otherwise, you'd be the only one here. Anyway, it also shows you that it's okay to laugh and be happy. In a way, he can take you back to your childhood. Well...not really, but it's like your brain will revert to the way it thought when you were younger, and times were simpler. When it was okay to watch cartoons and laugh and play on the playground. No one thought about being happy back then; they just were, and everyone got along. All was right in our carefree little worlds. And the thing is, when everyone is living in their own carefree world, everyone is living together, in harmony, in a carefree world. There are no wars (petty fights, if anything), and forgiveness is abundant and everlasting.
And hell, I know that's idealistic, but that wouldn't be a horrible world to live in now, would it?
Friday, November 28, 2008
Thursday, November 27, 2008
The First Post
Wow. My very own blog!!! My life has begun anew. I mean, there can only be ONE first post to your blog...and this is IT for me. I'm getting all sentimental. Wow. And the words are just flowing. I have to much to write about: me, you, my favorite book entitled Skippyjon Jones. Fucking love that shit, man.

Just look at that cover! That art! And observe the second two dogs (after Skippy aka Doodlepuff or some equally gay name) They are definitely fucking. And this is supposed to be a children's book! haha. Well a little more about the book...Skippy is this crazy siamese cat who wants to be a chihuahua. But the problem is, in my opinion, is that he can't be either of those things, since he is a cotton ball! A close friend and I also came to the conclusion that children's book writers must always be under the influence of drugs, most likely LSD. And Skippy will remain my inspiration throughout the updates of my blog.
Another important inspiration to me was Harry Potter.

Yes. Where would I be without him? Harry's ways have shown me much about life, and have really opened my eyes to reality. Harry and I meet up often; we are quite good friends. I can't help but think he gives more to me than I do to him though. Oh well. He's so giving I'm sure he won't even notice. I also love the magical aspect to Harry. I mean, shit son! He can make food appear right in front of your face with only a WAND and some mindpower!!!
And then there is my third inspiration:

Sublime - What i got
Sublime is fucking amazing man. I could just listen to this and be chill as fuck all day, man. Sublime can have some great messages. Listen to this. This one's called "What I Got." By Sublime obviously. They make me wish I lived by the beach and it could be summer forever. I hope there's a nice beach in Massachusetts. I mean I know it's not west coast, which would probably be sweet, but there are obvious pros to living in Massachusetts, considering recent leigislation there :)
Anyway. Well I think I'm happy with the way my first post turned out. I mean I wasn't really serious about caring so much and being so sentimental earlier. I was just kidding around. But I still cared a little. That's usually how kidding around is though. Usually the kidder at least means what he's kidding about a little. It's just nice to say, even if you're laughing at yourself. That's all you can really do sometimes. And well...if you can't laugh at yourself, I feel bad for you. You better learn soon!
Wow. This is going to sound really stupid when I read it later I bet. Oh well! I have to go now though. I need to listen to some music before I fall asleep. It should be AMAZING :)
Love

Just look at that cover! That art! And observe the second two dogs (after Skippy aka Doodlepuff or some equally gay name) They are definitely fucking. And this is supposed to be a children's book! haha. Well a little more about the book...Skippy is this crazy siamese cat who wants to be a chihuahua. But the problem is, in my opinion, is that he can't be either of those things, since he is a cotton ball! A close friend and I also came to the conclusion that children's book writers must always be under the influence of drugs, most likely LSD. And Skippy will remain my inspiration throughout the updates of my blog.
Another important inspiration to me was Harry Potter.

Yes. Where would I be without him? Harry's ways have shown me much about life, and have really opened my eyes to reality. Harry and I meet up often; we are quite good friends. I can't help but think he gives more to me than I do to him though. Oh well. He's so giving I'm sure he won't even notice. I also love the magical aspect to Harry. I mean, shit son! He can make food appear right in front of your face with only a WAND and some mindpower!!!
And then there is my third inspiration:

Sublime - What i got
Sublime is fucking amazing man. I could just listen to this and be chill as fuck all day, man. Sublime can have some great messages. Listen to this. This one's called "What I Got." By Sublime obviously. They make me wish I lived by the beach and it could be summer forever. I hope there's a nice beach in Massachusetts. I mean I know it's not west coast, which would probably be sweet, but there are obvious pros to living in Massachusetts, considering recent leigislation there :)
Anyway. Well I think I'm happy with the way my first post turned out. I mean I wasn't really serious about caring so much and being so sentimental earlier. I was just kidding around. But I still cared a little. That's usually how kidding around is though. Usually the kidder at least means what he's kidding about a little. It's just nice to say, even if you're laughing at yourself. That's all you can really do sometimes. And well...if you can't laugh at yourself, I feel bad for you. You better learn soon!
Wow. This is going to sound really stupid when I read it later I bet. Oh well! I have to go now though. I need to listen to some music before I fall asleep. It should be AMAZING :)
Love
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