tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-71085744316394813652024-02-18T19:18:13.759-08:00Cessation From Suffering Found In A DiamondA journey of peace, beer, and baseball.My echo and bunnymenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03628914638913882607noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7108574431639481365.post-79063242041649763462012-08-24T09:31:00.001-07:002012-08-24T09:31:38.212-07:00NotgraphsI 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.”My echo and bunnymenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03628914638913882607noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7108574431639481365.post-33929749792207823832012-08-21T08:31:00.001-07:002012-08-21T08:36:26.907-07:00Nam-Myoho-Renge-Kyo<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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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.My echo and bunnymenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03628914638913882607noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7108574431639481365.post-55398228648025932072012-08-21T08:13:00.001-07:002012-08-21T08:38:00.954-07:00Over the meadow and through the bowls of Mordor<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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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.My echo and bunnymenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03628914638913882607noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7108574431639481365.post-38011490757990230812012-08-10T21:53:00.002-07:002012-08-10T21:53:57.879-07:00Losing something you never hadIn life there is suffering, I know.<br />
I've found this pain following me,<br />
Making it harder and harder to see.<br />
I want to say I've been raised to deal<br />
With the pain I frequently taste<br />
And then lose without a trace.<br />
Did I really have the item I seek?<br />
Does it really matter<br />
That the mirror continues to shatter?<br />
I don't know what to make<br />
Of such a painful past that bent<br />
Two people who struggled without a parent.<br />
<br />My echo and bunnymenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03628914638913882607noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7108574431639481365.post-48487400364538762032012-08-07T02:27:00.003-07:002012-08-07T02:46:41.383-07:00Do you smell fudge when there is no fudge?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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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.My echo and bunnymenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03628914638913882607noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7108574431639481365.post-14118490967808279472012-08-06T00:19:00.002-07:002012-08-07T02:38:45.113-07:00Welcome to my blog<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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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.My echo and bunnymenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03628914638913882607noreply@blogger.com0