Friday, August 24, 2012


I would like to thank thee, although life is ever confusing, for making my day just that much better. "This is one of those things, it is such a thing ever happens do not think.”

Tuesday, August 21, 2012


They say the good die young, but it was too young. She had the aura of a cat praticing well the art of meditation, she was ever calm and happy. She was a wonderful cat to me, the who brings the sniffles and sneezes. She was a beautiful and great friend to the one with curly golden brown locks. She was Sandy, and she was 美しい猫. She is well prepared for her next life and she will never suffer again.

Over the meadow and through the bowls of Mordor

It's been a long weekend and today will be another great day spent with the girlfriend in the shire. However, we will travel by wagon passing the Proudfeet clan, the Gamgees, and the Tooks to partake in that great old pleasure known as baseball. Today is Fernando Valenzuela bobble head night and I look forward to the blind one's look. However, I also look forward to another Dodger win.

Friday, August 10, 2012

Losing something you never had

In life there is suffering, I know.
I've found this pain following me,
Making it harder and harder to see.
I want to say I've been raised to deal
With the pain I frequently taste
And then lose without a trace.
Did I really have the item I seek?
Does it really matter
That the mirror continues to shatter?
I don't know what to make
Of such a painful past that bent
Two people who struggled without a parent.

Tuesday, August 7, 2012

Do you smell fudge when there is no fudge?

I've been watching a lot of Warehouse 13 lately, and it's a very interesting show. I'm using this quote because I think I smell fudge. Somehow my abilities have been called into question by myself. I don't know where to look for an answer and I know I shouldn't tie myself to it. In fact, I should shy away from it so I won't suffer the blows I will inevitably sustain. This fudge smell comes from my own self-perception, but how do I keep myself from thinking myself important? How can I separate myself from the world I have grown to love? I smell fudge, and I don't think there's anything I can do about it.

Monday, August 6, 2012

Welcome to my blog

I am going to attempt to create a blog about baseball, baseball bobble heads, my journey in buddhism, South Park, Futurama, films, and much more. I can tell you that life has been quite a journey thus far, and perhaps this is another step along that path.