May 2012
2 posts
Hey...
Sign this petition, please. Or at the very least take a look at it and decide for yourself if it’s something you care to be a part of. http://www.change.org/petitions/seventeen-magazine-give-girls-images-of-real-girls#
January 2012
4 posts
The man who wants is a man without power.
No, somebody told you that.
THIS IS FOR ME. I AM NOT AMING TO IMPRESS. I AM NOT AIMING TO SERVE. I AM NOT HERE TO SATISIFY. I AM HERE TO BE I. I AM NOT HERE TO BE MORE OR LESS. THAT IS ENOUGH. I AM. ENOUGH.
It's been a while...
…since I’ve posted anything on here. I’ve been preoccupied and have chosen to post on my new tumblr page (asitsalwaysbeen.tumblr.com). As of late I haven’t been feeling like I have very much to say, nor have I been feeling very creative.I’m currently in a state of stuck, which I’ve been before, but usually I’m quit good at unsticking myself, evaluating my...
June 2011
2 posts
Wes Thinks I'm Cool
Enough with cool.
Enough with interesting.
Enough with right.
Enough with wrong
Too much wanting.
Too much waiting.
Not enough letting
Not enough being.
One side says this.
The other says that.
As without so within.
As within so without.
Enough with it.
I’m finished.
Now I can begin.
April 2011
1 post
(Untitled) (Original Poem)
I sit and wait for something to happen A knock at the door Should I let him come in? I suppose he’ll tell me What I already know I’ll look him in the eye Allow my annoyance to show I walk to the door No one is there It was the wind that had knocked It was the eager cold air I hang down my head And walk back to my chair I’ll never have a visitor Except the eager cold air
February 2011
2 posts
How is it that what we imagine often seems more real than the things that are...
Living in the Shadows (A Stream of Consciousness)
Over the past month I’ve been underlining all the words I like out of the dictionary. I started doing this because I wanted to expand my vocabulary and put together a list of words that I could use as a reference. While I was looking up words and reading the definitions something dawned on me. I realized that words are almost like a shadow of reality and the definitions of words are the...
January 2011
4 posts
Random Things I Wrote In My Journal
- Humans are just as much a part of nature as the trees and the birds. Many believe that the world belongs to us and that our lives are the lives that matter most. The problem with that is there are no lives, only life.
- When you take the time to look at nature you will notice how easily it flows. It would appear that the birds fly without worrying about where it is they are going.
- Perhaps we...
Don't be yourself
I’ve been thinking a lot lately about the notion of self. By self I mean the feeling of existence, the feeling of “I am someone”. Sometime last year it occurred to me that words like, ‘herself’ or ‘himself’, imply ownership. When you look at the word, ‘HERself’, the word seems to say that the self belongs to her. Why the implication of ownership? The implication of ownership suggests that ‘self’...
I recently came across my friends tumblr page and it’s inspired me to do more writing. Thanks Kseny for reminding me why I started a tumblr! You can check out her page at:http://maybeitsrapture.tumblr.com
There is a lot of writing and personal commentary on her blog, which is really refreshing for a tumblr page.
December 2010
1 post
November 2010
6 posts
Observing is greater than analyzing.
Did you ever get that feeling where you knew everything was going to be alright?
Hey Followers...
Check out my other tumblr! http://amulatto.tumblr.com/
and-dont-you-ever-feel-alone asked: I just wanna know, why peanut better banana? It's awesome though.
October 2010
5 posts
A family is an institution much like school, or jail.
4 tags
Tonight and forever I will learn what I already know as if I had never known at...
– Me, drunk at 5am
And It Begins
Writing a blog seems like an appropriate addition to my life at the moment, so here it is. Seeing as this is my first attempt at writing a blog my posts might not be completely coherent, so bare with me. I’m not entirely sure whose going to read my posts, if anyone, but nonetheless I figure I’ll cater to my own interests to start. I guess to a certain extent most bloggers post what...