Nov 2001 

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Winter is coming ... snow is coming ... hip hop horray!

I'm just a penny in a puddle.

Completely opposite...loud and fast. perhaps its a root of some of the greatest people i've ever met in my life. perhaps that is a bliss i've been longing for.

They name a lot of cars, a lot of names, a lot of beer, and a lot of clothes, but nobody talks about anything different than someone else.

Clarisse said this in reply to what people talk about. in relatity, it does seem to be true. for the most part people go on talking about the little things in life, and not about what makes life so essential. it would be nice to see some conversations about the essence of life, how people are truly doing, and not talk about the typical. find a new level that you haven't come down to. conversate in new patterns, talk about what's going on inside, rather than outside.

Happy mother's day.

Musicians are, in my mind, the luckiest people on the face of the planet. they easily reach millions of people daily, for hours at a time. the power of a musician is very underestimated...perhaps they should consider that on MTV. their songs are the expressions and get-aways of our every day lives. by writing a nice song, with nice lyrics you can touch a persons heart, move them, inspire them, motivate them. another reason why its just more fun to rock.

I would just like to give props to pets. its amazing how attatched people can become to pets, and honestly have some form of good communication, and love. it's important for a person to have a pet. its a great way to learn how to love. it's having someone to be with, and someone to care for, and they're just plain fun. soo....go to a shelter, and pick up a few cats and dogs or whatever you prefer.

I had a wonderful day today.

...i tried swearing for one summer

All in all, i don't want to be dehumanized by city life, a film by andrew.

Everything is quite mechanical, and i'm drained. just rocks.

Dying to live.

...taste the rainbow.

Life is beautiful

You are beautiful

I'm experiencing life in full

Hip hop horray.

Alright all you people. i don't mean to get sappy, but you've all gotta shed some romance. find that person you love, write them a poem. write them a sweet kind letter. make them something homemade. rather than buying roses, make them something. rather than buying a card, make them a card. express your feelings in a new manner. have some romance, some laughter, and give it some creativity. it sparks the relationship...and its just hip hop horray fun!

Sometime during the end of my senior year of highschool when i was walking around after school an elementary boy came up to me and said, "she has a crush on you, and wants you to have this," while pointing to the girl. i find it quite funny. something about the little writing made the rest of that week so bright. its very true, and at the time was very relevent.

I have a book recommendation, this book contains multitudes of things for us all to learn by.


Note to self: color life with love. color love with more love.

Silence is beauty.

Thank you.

...have you sat on a bench lately and taken the time to appreciate life?

Throw a reunion. catch up with people. don't pass it up.

Have you ever seen every color of the new VW beetle in one day? (excluding driving by a dealer)

I want to make life with her

I don't want to make love with her

Negative b plus or minus the square root of b squared minus four a c all over two a

I pledge Allegiance to the flag

Of the United States of America

With Liberty and Justice for all.

One nation under God, indivisible,

And to the Republic for which it stands,

There are no athiests in the trenches of war

Oh, say, can you see, by the dawn's early light,

Oh, say, does that Star-Spangled Banner yet wave

O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?

And the rocket's red glare, the bombs bursting in air

Gave proof thro' the night that our flag was still there.

O'er the ramparts we watch'd, were so gallantly streaming?

What so proudly we hail'd at the twilight's last gleaming?

Whose broad stripes and bright stars, thro' the perilous fight,