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14 October 2007 @ 09:35 pm
Stolen from [info]rabidmythbuster  
01. I've come to realize that I LOVE: nothing and everything.
02. I've come to realize that I TALK: about nothing and everything.
03. I've come to realize that I've LOST: nothing and everything.
04. I've come to realize that I HAVE: nothing and everything.
05. I've come to realize that LIFE is: nothing and everything.
06. I've come to realize that I HATE: nothing and everything.
07. I've come to realize that MARRIAGE is: not so sacred.
08. I've come to realize that, somewhere, SOMEONE IS THINKING: "I'm going to go home tonight and masturbate thinking about them,"
09. I've come to realize that I'LL ALWAYS BE:
10. I've come to realize that I have a CRUSH on: someone that I knew I had a crush on for a long time.
11. I've come to realize that the last time I truly CRIED was: when my panic attacks started up again last May.
12. I've come to realize that my CELL PHONE: is new and unused. Also pointless.
13. I've come to realize that when I WAKE UP in the morning: I end up getting wood.
14. I've come to realize that before I go to SLEEP at night I: want to go into fetal position and have a more masculine figure behind me, cradling me.
15. I've come to realize that right now I am THINKING ABOUT: someone that I probably shouldn't be thinking about.
16. I've come to realize that BABIES are: cute to look at but atrocious to own.
17. I've come to realize that I get on MYSPACE/LJ/The Hex/etc.: to get angry.
18. I've come to realize that TODAY: was nothing special.
19. I've come to realize that TONIGHT I will: sleep.
20. I've come to realize that TOMORROW I will: eat, breathe, and sleep.
21. I've come to realize that I REALLY WANT to: be with the one person that I've been thinking about nonstop for two years.
22. I've come to realize that the person most likely to REPOST this is: A few people I'm sure.
 
 
My Location: DUHHH
My Vibe: sleepy
Current Tune: Hustle Rose - Metric
 
 
To See The World
14 October 2007 @ 07:17 pm
       I must've slept wrong or something, because my neck really hurts now... ah well. That's not too bad. I just can't turn my head very sharply, or else suffer the consequences.
       First jazz band rehearsal of the year tomorrow. I'm really excited about it. ^_^ Mostly because it'll be more personal now with the only two trombonists this year being Nick and I. Last year, it was George, Mark, Andy, Zack, and I, and I was kind of the red-headed stepchild of the trombone section, since I was the kind of unnecessary second 2nd trombone part. But not now. =D
       School isn't nearly as tumultuous now, thankfully. I've already got my book done for the double-entry journal project, and we only had to have 50 pages read by last Wednesday. The book was Sabriel by Garth Nix, and Jess loaned it to me for the project. I actually ended up liking it so much that I asked her for the second book of the trilogy, Lirael. I'm about 350 pages through it so far, and loving it. I'll read more of it at school tomorrow, I'm sure. I can probably have it finished before the end of the week. I finish my classwork enough that I always end up with extra time to do whatever.
       In other news, I finished Transgression, a new painting of mine, but I ended up making it into a concept version, because the paper that we used this time around was really cheap, and tore after I took the tape off of it. My mom told me herself that she would never have used that kind of paper for anything major other than experimenting and laying out ideas in general. So I'll probably redo Transgression at some point.
       I also finished another watercolor piece called Blood Works, which is a complete abstract, unlike Transgression, which was surreal. I've got both Transgression and Blood Works up on Deviantart for the viewing. I've also got an idea for another painting, but my mom wants to show me some techniques with markers and rubbing alcohol beforehand. And no, we're not talking Crayola markers. More like professional design markers. All the supplies in the house are --- for the most part --- top notch things that professionals use. Of course, a lot of it is leftover stuff from after Dad moved out some seven years ago. But it all still works just fine.
       Mom's been working relatively conventionally for a while now, with just the conventional watercolors and canvas, with the occasional departure from that, like her plexi-glass bubble artwork for my aunt. Mom seems to know a crapload about techniques that you can use with just about anything though, which is really odd, since she never seems to do too much aside from what she knows extremely well. She should be venturing out a little more with her style. Not that her florals aren't great.
       Recently, I decided to start listening to Metric, and I've really started to love them. Two songs that I've taken to in particular are Dead Disco and Rock Me On.
       So yeah, not much else going on... Stephanie called a few hours ago, and wanted to know what I was doing. Rather than do what she was probably seeking and come over to her house, I engaged her in an hour-long conversation. She was likely incredibly bored by the end. She seemed to be in a real rush to get going. ;)
      
 
 
My Location: Up my ass
My Vibe: sore
Current Tune: Calculation Theme - Metric
 
 
To See The World
08 October 2007 @ 05:18 pm
       School was relatively boring today... I missed the bus because I had extra stuff to get ready. Moreso than usual. And I ended up running out the front door the minute the bus was pulling away, and it really sucked. But I got an hour of extra time on my hands, and ended up sitting downstairs for most of that time listening to Stravinsky and painting watercolors. I've been really into watercolors lately. I basically spent the whole weekend downstairs painting, and the weekend seemed to go by a lot more slowly than usual because of that. It was kind of nice not wasting it away just on the internet like I usually do. Not that the internet is always a waste, but it's nice to take a break every once in a while.
       French class was pretty much just a review. We were supposed to take an oral test, but we just ended up going over stuff because Maggie kept complaining that there was stuff involved that we hadn't gone over, when we had about a million times. I feel like the language is really easy to understand, which makes it easy for me to get frustrated with the rest of the class when it takes them a full hour just to understand a new verb. I remember Karen and Holly mentioning that they're going to quit French class after this year, and I'm seriously considering continuing it, because I want to learn the language badly enough. Besides, it's not like I'd be going into a year with no one to talk to, since Travis, I imagine, will be continuing the class next year.
       Aside from that, school's been relatively uneventful, regrettably. I wish it was as turbulent as my home life... riiiiight.
 
 
My Location: In the womb.
My Vibe: hot
Current Tune: The Rite Of Spring - Igor Stravinsky
 
 
To See The World
16 September 2007 @ 07:15 pm
Snagged from [info]rabidmythbuster  
Comment to this post saying something - anything - about me. I'll then put what you've said in my profile. This means that you can say I eat babies, and it will still go up to describe me to the world. Then post this in your journal, so we can do the same thing for you!  I will leave it in my profile for at least a month.
 
 
My Location: My room...
My Vibe: hot
Current Tune: Mr. Blue Sky - Electric Light Orchestra
 
 
To See The World
16 September 2007 @ 01:56 am
Snagged from [info]rabidmythbuster  
1. Go to http://www.careercruising.com/.
2. Put in Username: nycareers, Password: landmark.
3. Take their "Career Matchmaker" questions.
4. Post the top ten results


1. Composer
2. Desktop Publisher
3. Website Designer
4. Artist
5. Translator
6. Costume Designer
7. Critic
8. Sign Language Interpreter
9. Computer Engineer
10. Fashion Designer

The sequence from #8 to #10 was LOL.
 
 
My Location: My room.
My Vibe: tired
Current Tune: Strawberry Fields Forever - The Beatles
 
 
To See The World
03 September 2007 @ 10:46 pm
    So I've taken the advice that Chase gave me tonight, and I've started reading the Teenage Liberation Handbook. I like it so far, but really, all it's done is confirm my belief that the education system is really, really shitty. It's a little preachy, but I'm only on the forty-third page, so I'm hoping that it'll be more than just a three-hundred page rant against "the man". Because what good is a handbook with no instructions?
    But I am seriously considering making a change of lifestyle. The idea of organized schooling is very tiring for me, and since I'm not the academically remarkable person that I'd need to be to get into a community college at 15, homeschooling seems like a very viable option at this point. Being able to have control over what I learn, breaking free of the stifling schedules and routines of everyday life and simply being able to enjoy it --- quite simply, it's what I've always dreamed of.
    I hate vacations with structure. If you don't leave room for a little discord or surprise, it's not a vacation. It's just taking your routine elsewhere. I want to try new things, go to different places... maybe even try for a change in persona. The constant static feel of the American way of life is getting to me, and I'm feeling very radical at this point. Maybe a little too much, but if you're not radical enough about things, it's very easy to get sucked back into the psychologically-damaging, passive-aggressive cycle of normality.
    On another note, I should be going to bed, because my alarm will be waking me up in less than seven hours... I couldn't sleep after reading though. I'm probably gonna fall asleep listening to music. I wonder what the bus ride to school tomorrow morning will be like, what with the new routing system and all. I'm probably going to hate being on the bus with elementary kids, because I'm sure they won't shut up, and the bus will be overcrowded, stuffy, and smell too much like cheap deodorant and Axe.

    I'm going to want to kill.

    But anyhow... maybe classes will be fun. I don't know yet. I don't even have my schedule yet. Since the school's been such a hectic mess lately due to the construction, scheduling has been an absolute disaster. According to the "schedule" that I got about two weeks ago, I was supposed to be retaking Algebra and Freshman Literature (kindly rephrased as "Introduction to Literature", LOL). Also, electives were simply gone. The class retakes I questioned, but the absence of Band and French II made me go "Okay, something's up here. I should not have four classes,".
    So my mom got that straightened out that I was in fact supposed to be having the classes that I thought I'd be having. Geometry, Composition, American History/Geography, Band, Biology, and French II. And I'll be getting my locker number/combination and my real schedule tomorrow morning at around half past eight, after the principal gives the school the usual "beginning of school year" pep talk --- which will likely be slightly longer than usual due to the new "atmosphere" of missing walls and construction equipment.
    I'll probably take my folder of music compositions in simply on a whim, but the only people I bet that will actually end up seeing it and looking at it's contents are close friends (and Jess, of course) that will end up telling me how impressive it is that I've got a full "portfolio" of compositions and that I should show it to the band director (name not stated here, just for precaution, LOL). I always have to build up that courage though, because I take my music very seriously and take criticism to heart because my music is so personal to me. At one point, it was the one thing that I really wanted to do when I woke up in the morning.
    I doubt I'll really get much sleep tonight, as I didn't last year before the first day of school. But that's alright, I suppose. I'll be up and alert no matter how much sleep I get, and I'm sure the first week will be nice because it almost always is. And then afterward, it'll suck again. I hate how I didn't even get that first week of pleasantness with band, though. Just rocketed into "OKAY LET'S SUCK NOW,".
    I'm very long-winded tonight, or at least I feel it. If teachers gave me assignments where I could write an essay on my personal life, I can only imagine how long my essay would go on for. I have a tendency to type... and type... and type... right to my heart's content, without even realizing how long my rant or rave (or whatever) has actually gone on for. I've typed out enormous beasts that felt like they didn't even take two seconds. Likely because I think to such an extent.
    In other news, I finally finished the song that I've been working on for the past week this afternoon. It was titled "This Actor Has a Great Facade" until I thought about it and said to myself, "Wow, that title really actually does suck,"
    So I changed the name to a recent favorite title of mine, which I've also made into a fractal's title and my current Myspace display name --- "Memory and the Wormhole", which was inspired by a recent video that I watched online called "Imagining the Tenth Dimension", which I found entertaining and quite fascinating. Through it, I've concluded on my own that the 5th dimension is, in fact, memory, since via dimensional warping property (every two dimensions can bend to "warp" from once location in the dimension directly below to the other), the only means of "warping" in time --- feasibly --- is memory.
    Also, in theory, since only a being from the 3rd dimension can cause a fold in which allows a being from the 2nd dimension (purely theoretical, of course, since it's not truly possible for an organism to be completely flat) to warp to another location, only a being from the 5th dimension can cause a "fold" which can allow you to travel to another location in the 4th dimension, time. So the question really, I suppose, is how a being can exist purely within memory... especially if all beings existing within memory are based on beings within reality.
    Of course, now that I think about it, I remember that the 5th dimension was defined as something completely different from reality. Since the 2nd dimension corresponds with the 5th in the pattern, I believe that the 5th dimension would be a form of linear dimension superior to reality. Or since the 3rd dimension is really the 1st in relation to the 4th (since reality is simply a frame of reference within time, which is relatively linear), perhaps the 5th dimension is a "reality" above the 4th dimension...
    I think there were a lot of holes in that video. I'll probably have to re-watch it a few times to fill in the gaps. Needless to say, it's been one of my primary thoughts for the last couple of days since I saw it. Talk of dimensions and physics has always taken my interest, as well as the subject of the space-time continuum. Especially since that ties in quite neatly with predestination (AKA. fate).
    I'll have to check how long this entry turns out to be when it's finished... I'll likely check it with Word. I've always loved Word, because it's simple and easy to use. I've done a lot with that program, and I wish I could write more often. I think role-playing on Zenhex stole my motivation to do so, because it made me think that I absolutely had to include detail in every last little thing, and that I had to write grand epitaphs. The new atmosphere laid forward by the Mournhold Knights didn't help much at all, I don't think. Role-playing --- and writing in general --- has become a lot less fun ever since. (Zenhex geek talk.)
    There's also been a lot of controversy lately as to the state of Zenhex itself. People are really realizing now that Zenhex is dramatically inactive, and not due to the summer months either. Ever since last fall, it's been more and more apparent that the site has become less and less worth going to. The constant drama and fear of offending people and hurting their feelings because of oversensitivity, I'm positive of it, left a lot of "oldies" of the place feeling very worn out. Because honestly, when you go to the internet to vent, relax, and escape from every-day life, and you find two sixteen year old girls bitching at each other because one "insulted" the other's religion/moral/opinion/etc., do you really want to go back?
    As I've mentioned to a few other members, I really stay so that I have reason to be angry, and the capability to vent as I please. Not that I don't think there's anyone else that would listen, but to listen to all of the stuff that I have to say, I can guarantee, would get tiresome after a little while. My thought-load takes a whole damn site to handle it. kayos (who I recently befriended here, so he'll probably be reading this in due time) has told me many a time that I'm damn crazy enough that a decent psychologist/therapist/whatever could make an incredible amount of money picking my brain.
    In a way, I guess I am good food for thought, as a person in general. It's what makes Zenhex so appealing to me still. To be able to share what I've got with people, despite the fact that it's not nearly as fun anymore because of the place's... deadness. There's an incredible amount of people there that I have to keep with all my will from bitching out. I let loose once tonight at the general crowd, because one of the "veterans", snake culprit, brought up Zenhex's inactivity.
    And of course, everyone still proceeds to line up and blame MYB, ready with their "guns" (also known as the messaging tool, which would be used to expertly carry dozens of photos of Tubgirl through cyber-space, like diarrhea-loaded bullets). But in reality, the negative, pessimistic attitude taken on by the anally-retentive, "hardcore" Zenhex members of '04 is what I'm sure detracts new members, which we're in desperate need of.
    But all internet communities fall eventually, and I think Zenhex's time will soon be up. It's already technically "dead" in the social sense, but it still lingers on like the body of a cockroach who's head has been quite abruptly decapitated. I, as well as a surviving group of stragglers, will attempt to maintain the last days of Zenhex so that they don't descend into utmost calamity too soon. I think there are people there that would like to have a last few months or so of being able to accept and move on to bigger and better things. I just wonder when and where I'll find a new home once Zenhex goes up in flames.
    I will miss it though, and I regret that I didn't come to Zenhex in it's earlier, golden days.
   
    I sound very serious for speaking about an internet forum... the friends that I've truly maintained through there (ie. Katie, Erin, Kristin, Stephanie, Ari, etc etc.) I'll be able to keep in touch with. I suppose it wouldn't hurt to have a little change anyway. 19,482 for a post count is nice, I'll admit, but making a new start will feel very fresh once I find a new community to settle in. I'll be able to meet all new people, as I did when I first came to Zenhex. I still remember when I thought of it as a very grandiose place.

    God, that was a long time ago.

    So anyway, I'll be waking up in about five and a half hours, so I'd best be departing now, that way I at least get some sleep, if not tons. I'm curious now who I'll be riding the bus with... probably the same people as last year, plus five class's-worth.

    School's gonna suck, and I can't wait.

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My Vibe: restless
Current Tune: Knights Of Cydonia - Muse
 
 
To See The World
02 September 2007 @ 11:03 pm

Chaddy:
  
            I was so upset with you the other day. I didn't want you leave feeling bad, but I couldn't help say how I felt about what you were doing. I was angry that you would turn your back on your friends in an irrational manner. They did not deserve that. I told you that you were being irresponsible...and you were! The band was not only your creative outlet, it was kind of like a job and a project put together by friends who are tight with each other. You don't just walk out...you give leave and make plans for your departure. So for that, you were very irresponsible and selfish. The guys held it together. They worked until 4 AM in my basement programming in loops to fill your stuff in the music they planned to do on Sunday. They pulled through very well and professionally and took 2nd in the battle. They now go on to the next level with that. Meanwhile, the concert backing up SoundTribe is a done deal. Fans from everywhere are emailing the Coop saying, " Is it true??? Are you backing up SoundTribe?" This could be The Coop's big break. It's not all about music genre philosophy...,it's all about getting that performance experience and networking. You know that!
            The most important issue at hand is YOUR life. Chaddy, you are one of the most awesome, intelligent, sensitive, creative guys I know. You are throwing a whole bunch away. Valedictorian of your high school, accepted into a BIG 10 school, funding $ coming in to help, good grades, a job, an up and coming band, friends who love you.....us? What are you thinking??? You had the world by the butt and you are going to give it up?  For what????
            The best thing you can do for yourself and your family is to follow that straight
path to achieving the goals you set out achieve. Please think! Call me if you'd like to talk. I'm still here for you.
  
  Mama B.

__________

Dear Ms. B (Mama B),

            Chase shared your latest email with us.  It sounds like you think that his recent decisions are dangerous to him.  We want to assure you that such is highly unlikely to prove to be the case.  Chase has joined our household.  Outward appearances to the contrary, we are educated professionals who recognize the importance of a viable life plan that includes appropriate academic credentials.  Chase's father, Tom, holds a Masters degree in communications design.  He is an adjunct professor at a local community college.  Robin is a retired self-trained IT expert who spent years doing computer support in a large corporation. Kathy is a criminal defense lawyer who represents indigent people on appeal in courts of review, both state and federal.  Kathy's first husband, Roger, is a mechanical engineer.  He and Kathy raised two children. Their son is a criminal defense lawyer who attended law school for free after scoring in the top 1% on the LSAT.  Their daughter recently obtained her PhD in neuroscience from Northwestern University. She is currently doing stem cell research at the University of California at San Francisco.  Both grew up in this household and both are happy, confident people who have followed their bliss and now make significant positive contributions to society. 

            Chase came to us in a very bad mental and emotional state.  It is readily apparent to us that he needs a significant break from the social forces that have surrounded him for the last few years. Regardless of his friends' good intentions, the "Chaddy" that was elicited by the members of his former band and roommates was not at all comfortable with his identity and the treatment that he often experienced.  Moreover, as you acknowledged in your email, Chase is a
highly intelligent and artistically gifted individual.  It is not unusual for a person with his exceptional capacities to question the formulas that work well for most people.  It is both our hope and our intention to provide Chase with a caring environment wherein he will be able to figure out
what he wants to do next with his life.  As Roger and Kathy did for their own successful children, we will help him find ways to achieve whatever he decides he wants.

            Finally, you may have been disturbed by descriptions of our admittedly unconventional living space.  We are bohemians in the classic sense who value self-expression in all aspects of our lives.  We also host a nationally known conversation salon in our home.  The salon
is attended by thinking people from all over the midwest.  Our decor reflects our bohemian aesthetic and provides a stimulating, entertaining environment for the salon.  It is no indication of danger to Chase; on the contrary, our home, which is filled with fine literature, progressive
prose, experimental cinema, music and art, as well as frequent visits from a wide array of artists, musicians, business-people, educators, you name it, should provide an optimal growth medium at this very interesting and promising turning point in his life.

            We all appreciate what you and your husband have done for Chase. Your stable home environment seems to have been something that he needed after the turmoil he experienced during his teen years.  Today, his needs are evolving.  He is ready to explore the many, many possibilities that life offers to remarkably gifted people. We celebrate his growth and his exciting potential.  We hope that, based on consideration of the foregoing and what you already know of Chase's character and promise, you will accept his (and his parents') decisions and join us in that
celebration.

Peace,

Tom, Robin and Kathy

__________

Tom, Robin and Kathy:

Thank for your response on behalf of Chase. However, we would have better appreciated a response from Chase. Your email to us is a prime example of someone who believes that Chase cannot think, speak or make decisions for himself. Chase is almost 21 years old, and it’s time he takes responsibility for his own direction in life and relationships.

Since you did take the time to compose a very lengthy and informative response, we thought we would do the same.

First of all, we think you should reread the email that was sent to Chase. Nowhere in that email did we say or insinuate that Chase’s recent decisions were dangerous to him. Also, nowhere in that email or at anytime verbally have we said that we thought Chase’s parents or those with which they associate or cohabitate are undereducated. And as far as outward appearances, we have no idea what you are even talking about.

When Chase came to us and said that he was moving in with his Dad and that they were working at their relationship, we were happy for him. We told him so and said that we supported that and also would be here for him as well. We did become concerned that the more time Chase spent in your home, the more he became withdrawn, confused and unfocused. We were not the only ones to notice this – his friends did as well. However, we would never undermine his parents. We respect them – both of them! Anytime we had a concern or just needed some insight, we called his mother. She knows him best. We always said to Faith that she is his mom and knows what’s best for him. The three of us became a team to help Chase. We did not go to Tom, because he was not as approachable, but would have been open to anything he wanted to share or do as his father.

While we are certainly impressed with your educational credentials and your respect for education, we really don’t feel that is the matter at hand. Like you, we respect education and have been well education and successful ourselves. We have friends and family members with and without a college education and advanced degrees, but look at the character of people more importantly! So, we really don’t see your point. We’ve always instilled in our own children and their friends that they will be able to make better decisions in life if they get a good education. In conversations that we had with Chase’s mom, Faith, she told us that Tom is a very well educated man. She also said that she regrets not getting her degree and that she might be better off in life if she had. We know Chase realizes that, too.

It is not surprising that Chase came to you in an emotional state. He had a very difficult start to the summer. The loss of his friend, Sean, made him think about is life and relationships. He struggled all summer with making decisions about what to do about school, his major and where to live. We never forced our opinions on him. We told him what we thought would be a practical and realistic path to take, but also said that if he wanted to take time off to decide what to do, we would support that. We also said that if he did take time off from school, he should work, seek out opportunities, make a plan and set goals, so that he could have direction in the future months ahead. He agreed and said that he would welcome our help with that. He decided to return to U of I on his own. Neither we, nor anyone else made that decision for him.

In the past few years, we have observed that Chase has difficulty making decisions, even the simplest of everyday ones. We also know first hand that others easily influence him; thus, he gets easily confused. He has admitted to having trouble staying focused with simple and complex tasks. All we did is provide Chase with a stable environment and structure that could help him focus better and know he was safe and loved. We tried to meet his needs, so he could be more productive in life.

As far as the “Chaddy” stigma. That is non-existent. That is true fabrication. The name “Chaddy” was given affectionately to him by his friend, Diana. When we and others asked for Chase’s email address, and we saw that he called himself “Chaddywack”, we thought it was cool, and it was a nickname that stuck. It was by no means a way to degrade him or give him another identity. Most of our son’s friends have nicknames; it’s just for fun.

I too shared email. I shared your response with my son. He was hurt by the term “social forces.” Do you mean friendship? My son, the other members in the band and those from **** were true friends to Chase. They took him under their wing when he moved here from Michigan and knew absolutely no one. They introduced him to literally everyone and took joy in sharing in what they loved – music!!! I remember one of the first times Jake brought Chase here. We instantly thought that Chase was one of the nicest friends my son brought home. It was easy to want to help him and include him in our family when he was going through a difficult time with his family’s situation. Everyone has significant social forces in everyday life. All you are doing now is changing the social forces. Which may be good or not. One thing is for sure, you can’t shelter Chase from dealing with his social life.

We don’t know anything about your no conventional living space. We have no pre-conceived notions about you and your lifestyle. We have many friends with non- conventional ways of living and would never judge them on that anyway. We may seem traditional and conservative, but embrace many of the things that you deem important in life – literature, poetry, music, and art. Etc.

When we took Chase into our home, and we expected nothing in return. We just saw a young man with so much potential but no stability. We just wanted to help him reach his potential. We do believe that his friends expected more. They didn’t expect him to turn his back on them with no explanation. They didn’t expect him to leave them high and dry paying a rent that is way too expensive for 4 people, when 5 agreed to pitch in.

Speaking of that obligation, what have you advised Chase to do about his financial, legal and moral obligations to the people he shared an apartment with – namely his best friends??? We’re just curious and realize it is between him and them, but he did sign his name to a lease and is financially obligated – not to mention the 8/07 rent that Jake paid for him to complete his last term.

It’s not about us. We love Chase unconditionally, like a son. We expect nothing in return. But, we are concerned for his future. We would love to see him happy in his life, with his career and socially and well.

 

Thank you for you your time in reading this lengthy response.

Gene & Kelly (Papa & Mama B)

___________

And then my mom tells me that Chase is having trouble finding his identity, and that's the main issue, because Chase is being tilted toward one lifestyle or the other based on the decisions and actions of either the B's or Robin, Kathy and my dad. Personally, my opinion is that Chase just needs to get the hell away from all the fuss and be on his own to find himself. But on the other, hand, unlike my mom, I don't think coming back to Michigan is the answer to that. Mom wants him back here to enjoy his presence, just as she has been on dad's case for wanting the same thing. She knows what's wrong with the situation in Illinois, but the horrendous irony of it all is that she's about to do the same damn thing, and she's seeing it as something completely different! Too much drama, too much drama. Certainly too much for Chase, or anyone for that matter. Chase doesn't NEED it. The less noise, the better.

 

 
 
My Vibe: frustrated
Current Tune: Music Box - The Cinematic Orchestra
 
 
To See The World
01 September 2007 @ 07:30 am
Mom and I just got into a big fight. Now I have three more holes in my room, no support for my keyboard pullout because I smashed it off, and plenty of plaster dust on the floor. Sorry if my typing might be a little off.... since I'm typing on my lap. Dunno what's gonna happen at this point. With school starting soon, I might be disconnected from the net. Or just have my computer taken away altogether.

Mom should know better than to provoke me when I'm angry. She got stressed out over trucking school stuff and wanted me to come see what she had been doing all week. Apparently to prove some shit to me that she was working hard. She doesn't realize that she proved that to me by coming home every night looking like a mess with heat stroke and her hair plastered to her forehead. She pushed me this morning, and she pushed me way too far.

She goes on and on about how "no one will tell me I'm right", and she speaks the truth on that one. Chase has become something of her ass-lackey over the last two years, and now he goes by mommy's word anymore. He talks to mommy every day and does what his mommy tells him is right. And her boyfriend is supposed to support her and all that shit.

I can even hear her now, blithering about how "animalistic" I am. Either to Chase or Bill.

Maybe I should tell Chris about Bill and get us kicked out.

I don't give a shit anymore.

Mom talks about how I need so much help with my anger. Then fucking get me help you dumbass cunt!
 
 
My Vibe: pissed off
Current Tune: N/A
 
 
To See The World
25 August 2007 @ 01:32 am
I don't mind the idea of not having control over everything. Because really, what do we actually have control over? Each other?

Thinking on it... what's so wonderful about control? Before a certain point, I was all for the idea of control. I thought that it would mean perfect harmony. But (and this is going to sound crazy), I was playing Chrono Cross, and right after the battle with FATE, you realize that you've killed the "omnipresent" being of the game, and as thus, have freed yourself of "fate". After that battle, the first thought that came to my mind was "Now what?".

The idea of absolute free will I think is just as far-fetched as fate. I think it's stupid to think that you can have control over everything in your life. It ruins the point of having one. At the same time, I think that fate is humanity's way of trying to reason chaos. It's truly impossible to do so, as far as I can imagine.

My belief lies in pure chaos. That's all I think anything is. The universe is compound chaos. I believe that my purpose in life is to find a way to survive it and thrive on it, or at least maintain and persevere.
 
 
My Location: in my room, yeah...
My Vibe: productive
Current Tune: The Dreaming Tree - Dave Matthews Band
 
 
To See The World
20 August 2007 @ 11:49 pm
I came to thinking about something that I've been really thinking on lately... selfishness and it's opposite, selflessness.

I've heard the argument that many of us probably have at least once before. "Humans are inherently selfish,"

I look at that statement now, and I think I feel a little unjustified in the vagueness of it, the generalization all balled together in those four words. I don't deny them. Yes, in general, humans are very selfish. But I see that now as some sort of scapegoat. It's like a way of saying that we're selfish, so why not even try to work against the current?

It even comes to the point where I'm a little disgusted. It's not just about selfishness either, but about all negative traits that seem to be shared by people anymore. In a recent debate, I knew it didn't just boil down to selfishness. Humans are greedy, and yes, it's "instinct". But what's to say we can't work past that? Collectively, it would be far from impossible.

But I suppose it's beyond one man's power to even dare think that such enormous obstacles in mankind's history could perhaps be hurdled. Especially when so many people are completely oblivious to it. Realistically, of course I know it would never happen. We're really stuck in a rut that we most likely will never be free of.

It makes me angry though, when people try to justify their individual actions that way. If you're well aware of the fact that the path that humanity is taking is rather diluted, why continue to follow it anyway? I think that's just absurd, stupid.
 
 
My Vibe: anxious
Current Tune: Phantom Limb - The Shins
 
 
To See The World
11 August 2007 @ 05:17 pm
That's about the best that I can describe today as. I woke up, sat on the computer for a few hours, and then Jane called me earlier this afternoon, so I went over to her place for an hour or two and played Mario Party and had a tuna/mayo sandwich. Which is new for me, because I rarely have tuna or mayo. My mom's friend Teresa is over now, and her dad and her two children, Kristina and Troy, are out with them. Kristina's probably bored out of her mind. I remember being eight years old and bored constantly with everything, because my attention span was... almost nil, to say the least (and likely still is, just about).

Jess told me that she likely wouldn't be able to get on tonight, if I remember correctly. I wonder how things are going for her today... after tonight, I can only imagine how she's feeling. Being on a boat certainly won't make that better, I don't think. And the heat in Florida is unbearable, based on my past spring break experience in Disney World.

I'm thinking that since I don't have anything to do tomorrow that I'll test out that power line gap and see if I can use it as a shortcut to Jane's for now on. It'd cut out something like half the trip... I heard that people live down there though, which seems really odd to me.

Stephanie might stop by later tonight to visit. A whole new crowd for her to get to know. At least this time it won't be so awkward. And it might be an opportunity for Kristina to have fun. At least Stephanie won't be watching college kids drink Guinness this time around. My mom's talking about another campfire though. It'd be our third in a week. I swear she's a pyromaniac... heh. It's comforting to know that my love for matches is likely genetic.
 
 
My Vibe: bored
Current Tune: Ambuletz - The Mars Volta
 
 
To See The World
10 August 2007 @ 10:44 pm
Yes Jess, that's right I'm actually using my LJ now, heh. Because MySpace isn't incredibly "bloggable". I'll make a more reasonable topic tomorrow. For now, I'll just say, yes, I do think I might actually use my LJ now.
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My Location: In my bedroom.
My Vibe: busy
Current Tune: Tidus' Theme - Nobuo Uematsu
 
 
To See The World
30 May 2007 @ 01:47 am

It's katie...let's see how things look.

 
 
My Vibe: tired
 
 
 
 

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