Change

Just thought i’d mention that i will eventually be closing down this Blog and focusing all my attention on my new Blog, where i’ll mostly publish short stories and poems. I will link to the new Blog on here, when it is ready for launch ๐Ÿ™‚

Take care and thanks for all the support!

Hugs ๐Ÿ™‚

Crow and audiobooks

Picked up my signed James O’barr Crow print, that i had framed and glassed. It turned out great, i’m really happy! I also got three audiobooks, something i’ve quickly come to be addicted to recently ^^ I love falling asleep to a good audiobook but the reader’s voice really have to be to your liking for you to be able to enjoy the book. The three audiobooks are by Swedish author Stieg Larsson and a few of his books have recently been turned into films, amongst them “The girl with the Dragon tattoo” (Mรคn som hatar kvinnor). Haven’t seen the movie, which is supposedly one of the best Swedish thrillers made to date (doesn’t say much in my opinion, but whatever ^^), as i want to listen to the book first. “Listen to the book”, weird sentence…hm.

Anyway, some pics! ^^

Oh yeah and i gave myself a shaved head today ^^ Hah!

Art: “Lost” sketch

Another sketch of mine. This young man has remorse, confusion and fear in his eyes.

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Art: “Found his daddy’s gun” sketch

Another sketch of mine, depicting a young man with a gun.

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Art: “Jane Doe” female facial study sketch

My go at a female face. I hate drawing realistic looking noses, this is my best effort to date.

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Finally!

Finally i can enjoy my favorite flavor in the whole wide world, peanut butter mixed with chocolate, without feeling too guilty (health conscious-wise) about it!

I found these not long ago and decided to order a few as they came highly recommended. Usually these gainer bars taste like crap, but i’m glad to report these ones taste absolutely wonderful and not too artificially flavored at all. Yay! ^^

I WAS going to try and take a picture of the whole thing, but soon after unwrapping it, it simply vanished before my very eyes *whistles innocently*. So i leave you with…the wrapper! ^^

“Friendship”

It pains me to say i’ve suffered the loss of [what i at least thought were] some really close friends and am now down to a rare few people who i proudly call genuine friends. People who put as much into the friendship, as they want out of it and people who, like me, do not consider it unnecessary nor too great of a sacrifice to set aside an adequate amount of time to further the relationship with [even by their own definition] “close friends”. Adequate amount of time that is, to allow the friendship to flourish and grow and not because you feel you have to, showcasing what a great friend you are, but because you truly want to, because you truly and genuinely want to get to know the person you bestow this title “close friend” upon, even better. Why else would you even bother? To collect as many so-called “friends” as you possibly can, individuals you only email out of guilt for not having emailed in such a long while? I searched my mind and decided that i have to many of that type of relationships, many which unfortunately used to be something great, something unbelievably positive in my life. Therefor i have decided to focus all my down time on those who share a similar mindset regarding friendships in general and break it off with everyone else, who seem to think an email or two a month (or less), is sufficient enough for two people to get to know one another. As much of a terrific time i’ve had with these people, it’s just to much to bare, to see the friendships turn into a casual “Hello” from time to time. I’d rather not have them in my life period, then to constantly be reminded of good times lost, every time they email just to say “Hi”. I’ve sent my share of late replies, but i always write because i want to and if i feel that i can not keep up with correspondence in a pace worthy of the friendship, then at least i try to be honest enough to make the person aware of the situation.

I’ve sometimes been given the reason, that why someone did not reply for a couple months, was because they were going through some personal matter that took it’s toll emotionally. The thing is, in the kind of friendships i’m looking for, you don’t just disappear and break off comms as soon as things get tough, you turn to your friends. If you’re going to disappear every time something bad happens to you, it won’t be much of a friendship. I’m tired of friendships conceived in cyberspace, being referred to as “online friendships”, counting for less then friendships where the two people met face to face.

I’d wish these people would at least shoot off an email to make you aware of the situation, if not with any specifics then at least with some intent to reach out of sorts. Maybe just to vent or something. It’s what genuine friendships are built out of, the mutual trust and sharing of one self and for that matter, how am i supposed to ever get to know that person if they turn away as soon as the road gets bumpy? I sometimes want my solitude when i face a tough decision or whatnot, but i always recognize the presence of my few close friends as people i can lean up against and vent to, should i feel the need. I don’t shut them out. People handle things differently, sure, but to break off comms for several months? That tells me the honesty and respect in the friendship, isn’t mutual.

These people have nothing to apologize for, but it does seem they and i disagree on what constitutes a friendship. I predict it will be hard to truly ever get to know these people and to be honest, then do not feel it is worth the genuine effort if it’s not going to be mutual and if they’re just going to disappear for months at a time down the road, only to later on email and apologize.ย 

These past few months have left a bad taste in my mouth regarding friendships and i will no longer actively search for friends out in cyberspace. It’s too much of a heartbreaking experience, letting people in close and sharing very intimate things with them, only to see the friendship turn into next to nothing. My shield is back up and it’ll only be deactivated for the few genuine, close friends i have left. Everyone else, after all of this, will now have a much harder time getting in close to me then before.

With that said, all the heart break and disappointing people i’ve had to wade through to find my rare few genuine friends, have all been worth it. You guys rock and are extremely rare. Be proud of that.

A chatterbox week

Just wrapped up a phone call with my sis. She and i really don’t talk as often as we’d like to, but we both lead very busy lives and share an understanding of that. We decided that we’d talk again on Thursday and hopefully we’ll be able to keep in touch more often from now on. We promised each other we would try. Can’t wait to see her next summer, it doesn’t look like she’ll be visiting me this Christmas unfortunately.

Tomorrow i’m set to talk to Kim and on Wednesday i’ll be graced by the lovely voice of Fire and hopefully i’ll be talking to Kim and Fire again this weekend. I feel blessed to have such great friends and to have such a close contact with them, as they really brighten things up in what sometimes feels like an endless cycle, trying to get to the point where i relocate to LA. Thanks guys, means the world to me!

Ordered a guitar controller for the awesome game Guitar Hero 3: Legends of Rock. Can’t wait to get together with a few people this weekend and try it out!

Will head to bed now and hopefully get a good night’s rest. Hope you guys get the same later on.

Hugs!

Poem: “My armor”

It kept me alive during all those black, twisted years
now eating me whole

I find myself non functioning
in the real, outside of the world built for me as my own prison

It spins so fast, we neglect to see
i saw
all to well as time slowed down and permitted me to

I need to let go now
replace the dark and safe, with the bright and unpredictable

It’s so hard
letting people in
even if just a little

just a little

I can let go now.

Poem: “All for you”

You took something from me
gave nothing back
save for the poison of bad memories left by your touch

No shower could ever take away what you left behind
no words uttered could ever make a difference
could ever undo what’s been done

I hate you
i hate myself

You took something from me, which will be lost to me forever
my wide blue eyes gazing, upon a world without you
without me, crying a thousand tears, silently in my head
i suffer in silence

I have no tears left
you took those too

You took something from me
gave nothing back

nothing but this black hole i now reside in which was once me and all that i was

curious, careless, naive, unaware, innocent even
all gone

Why?

For you
for you pleasure

All for you.

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