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I hate writing about myself, however, self-love is the instrument of our preservation; it resembles the provision for the perpetuity of mankind: it is necessary, it is dear to us, it gives us pleasure, and we must conceal it. At least normally, but for the sake of myspace, I will share some of my thoughts! Arts- I love to perform. Especially in musicals because anything that is too stupid to be spoken is usually sung. Standing in front of an audience is an incredible feeling. It instant appreciation…or sometimes the opposite, but it’s a gamble that I take. Appreciation is a wonderful thing: It makes what is excellent in others belong to us as well. It is not sufficient to see and to know the beauty of a work. We must feel and be affected by it. Religion- Ah, this is a can of worms you may wish to avoid. First I believe in God, but not in Organized religion. I believe God is a comedian, playing to an audience too afraid to laugh. If there were no God, it would be necessary to invent him. Faith is a good thing. It gives you something..comfort maybe? Me- Froth at the top, dregs at bottom, but the middle excellent. I continually tell myself “Everything's fine today.” that is My illusion. Illusion is the first of all pleasures. I may not always agree with what you have to say, but I'll defend to the death your right to say it. I am very fond of truth, but not at all of martyrdom. I Judge a man by his questions rather than by his answers. Life-Life is thickly sown with thorns, and I know no other remedy than to pass quickly through them. The longer we dwell on our misfortunes, the greater is their power to harm us. One thing that can make this easier is Ice Cream. Ice-cream is exquisite - what a pity it isn't illegal. Love- It is not enough to conquer! One must first learn how to seduce. Love is a canvas furnished by nature and embroidered by imagination. And for those of you who have noticed the works of Voltaire woven throughout most of this,Remember, that Originality is nothing by judicious imitation. The most original writers borrowed one from another. We cannot wish for that we know not.

My Blog

review of Indiana Jones ATKOTCS

I will admit to being a little tired, while writing this, but the reasoning for it was more then worth it.Wednesday Night, May 21st had finally arrived. It was a day that I had been waiting for, rathe...
Posted by on Fri, 23 May 2008 08:52:00 GMT

Gentle into that Goodnight.

My body is broken. It upsets me beyond comprehension. All of my life, one of my biggest assets&(considered by most to be a flaw) was my energy level. I could perform tirelessly, work extraordinary ...
Posted by on Mon, 21 Apr 2008 09:16:00 GMT

Admittedly Argyle

Today, I am wearing argyle socks with sneakers. (Insert audible gasp here) Yes, I understand the fashion implications. I know all too well that some of my more style conscience friends just had a ...
Posted by on Wed, 02 Apr 2008 07:46:00 GMT

The Great Pudding Battle

So...It has come to this. Kevin Riley and I both Love Pudding. In a recent ethnographic debate, K- Ri stated that our fondness for pudding does not make us special in any way, for, as he so eloquently...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Dec 2007 10:28:00 GMT

Disenchanted

.For the past 15 years, I have loved the Stage. Performing to an audience was where I felt the most at home. The fact that I could entertain a group of strangers, make them laugh, and take them te...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Nov 2007 10:03:00 GMT

Little Stubby Gnome Fingers

I am convinced. Every Friday evening when I finally go to bed&little gnomes sneak into my room and speed up my clock, Transforming what should be a nice 48 hour break into 47 minutes of chaos. The T...
Posted by on Mon, 26 Mar 2007 09:12:00 GMT

Moonshine's Poem

I have very good friend who has had a horrible couple of weeks, enduring more pain then i would wish upon my worst enemy. I wrote a poem this morning to let her know that some of her friends still l...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Mar 2007 16:16:00 GMT

The Evil 1 UP Mushroom

Whereas my life has acquired far too much responsibility, I refrain.It's abso-fuckin-lute torture. Every Day I drive by a store. my car&willing me to turn and my body, aching like a broke crack add...
Posted by on Tue, 27 Feb 2007 12:16:00 GMT

Save the cheerleader...

I will admit it. As a kid, I used to tie a towel around my neck, and run outside in my underoos. It was up to me to protect the neighborhood from the forces of evil. These ..bad guys.. that scrambl...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Dec 2006 07:50:00 GMT

Born Tired

It..s funny how a small, relatively meaningless, revelation can help clarify your existence. This story is proof that better self-understanding can be inspired from anywhere.Every Morning, I leave my ...
Posted by on Wed, 29 Nov 2006 08:32:00 GMT