|Main blog:||Divine Intuition|
|Birthday:||April 19th |
|Height:||5' 6" (168 cm)|
|Vision:||No assisted eyewear|
|Hair Color:||Black Brown|
|Hair Style:||Straight - Short|
|Skin Tone:||Light Brown|
|Tattoo Info:||I have 3. Wait, does that make a difference here?|
|More Details:||I'm an open book -- that's why I post on the internet.|
|Relationship Status:||Single - Never Married|
|Family Info:||My daughter was born Christmas day, 2008 :D|
|Astrological Sign:||Aries (March 21 - April 19)|
|Exercise:||Always at the gym|
|Your Home:||Live with another|
|Biography/About:||What's there to know? Plenty. Shall we share?|
|Likes:||A still pond. |
|Dislikes:||People who throw stones in my pond.|
|Interests:||Life and happiness and well-being..|
|People/Heroes:||David Grohl...he inspires me.|
|Books:||The Art of War, Monster, Nineteen Eighty Four, The Bible (KJV), The Alphabet of Manliness, The Complete Diary of Kurt Cobain, The Fountainhead|
|Music Genres:||Alternative, rock,|
|Bands/Artists:||The Foo Fighters*, Oasis, Nirvana, some trance/techno/house..|
|Songs:||'Learn to Fly' - The Foo Fighters.
Also, any Foo Fighters.|
|TV Shows:||Whatever is on that catches my interest at the time...I try to avoid the tele as much as possible..|
|Movies:||Too many to list!|
|Games:||Halo. What else is there?|
|Drink:||Is there booze in it?|
|Quotes:||Too many to list, but stick around and I'm sure you'll hear more than an earful.|
|Position:||Artist of life, seeker of truth.|
I Will Always HATE Flying.|
It's always such an uneasy feeling, being 38,000 ft. up in the air. You know the statistics, you know that flying is safer than just about anything we talking monkeys decide to do, but you still imagine all manner of horrible plane-death.
Every "bump", as the pilot so fondly refers to them, conjures horrible images of wings snapping, engines failing, a burning carcass of a passenger plane spiraling downward to meet the endless quilt-work of farm fields below.
Yeah, flying sucks. Nothing compares to waking up one seemingly ordinary day only to realize you despise everything you have built...
We're All Cavemen, In our Own Way
If you are going to be a consumer-whore, at least do it with good intentions...
Ode to the Green Goddess
There are many people on this Earth who believe that anything humans will ever need can be found in nature. Among them, I imagine, are those who believe this in a spiritual way as well.
My new favourite idea is that our heads are antennas: sending and receiving consciousness. Much the way your iPhone syncs with the iCloud, our spirits are "synced" to whatever awaits us on the other side. This is possibly where consciousness comes from. Psychedelics may be a real way to "amplify" that connection. A way to strengthen that signal and bring us even more in tune with that fantastic energy...
Where Was I Going With This Again?
I spilled half of my tea onto my nightstand not too long ago. The pressed laminate is just starting to dry again. It was clumsy, I'll admit. Very clumsy...
But I digress. That's not why I'm here. Just bouncing thoughts off the wall tonight, but isn't it funny how my sentences that used to be run-on's have now been reduced to, on average, a short and precise string of words. A reflection merely of the current mood, perhaps?
Moving on; I find myself frustrated with my life. Not frustrated per say, but bored. I was born with a mind that requires constant stimulation. Lately I'm beginning to...