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Name: Daniel Location: La Crosse, Wisconsin, United States Birthday: 10/24/1984 Gender: Male
Interests: My main interests are mostly outdoor things. Hunting, fishing, camping, skiing, biking, boating, motorcycle, and quite a few others. Then there are the others... Guitar, love the guitar... cooking, I know, not a typical guy thing, I love it though. Singing, in the shower.... concerts and music play a big part in my life nowadays. Sevendust, DMB rocks and you know it, Counting Crows, Ben Harper, Guster, A Perfect Circle, Pearl Jam, Victor Wooten, and a legend in his own ways-Ray Charles. Expertise: i guess girls only like guys with "mad skills" i'll work on that.
Message: message me Website: visit my website AIM: shorty71327
Member Since:
3/16/2005
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| not really anyhting to say, just checking in...
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| Wow, it has been about two and a half months since I have shared with you my immense thoughts… My, how time flies… So much has happened since the day I last posted. Not all of these events I would like to share…
For some odd reason, I feel like I should partake in the Xanga world today once more. I feel relieved today. I am not quite sure why. I have been dealing with far too much stress in the last short portion of my life. I feel as though I am somehow happier today than in the past far-too-many days… I feel smart, strong, intelligent, witty, funny, and creative, all in one day. I feel as though I am different today than I have been. Perhaps it isn’t the “happy factor.” Maybe it is just the idea that, well, it’s the flippin’ weekend… Ah, yes, the weekend… Mom’s birthday on Sunday, looking forward to spending some time with the parents. Not quite sure what to get her. Maybe I will cook a dinner for them on Sunday. Yea, that sounds like a good idea. Bring out a nice bottle or Merlot. Tell stories about the weekend’s events.
I watched a movie for the second time in two weeks. Crash… It has been years since I saw a film that impressed me the way this did (not since Gladiator in theaters). Very well written, decent cinematography, well cast characters… I am impressed.
Well anyway, until we meet again, take care.
Daniel
Not talkin' 'bout a year No not three or four I don't want that kind of forever In my life anymore Forever always seems to be around when it begins but forever never seems to be around when it ends So give me your forever Please your forever Not a day less will do From you
People spend so much time Every single day Runnin' 'round all over town Givin' their forever away But no not me I won't let my forever roam and now I hope I can find my forever a home So give me your forever Please your forever Not a day less will do From you
Like a handless clock with numbers An infinite of time No not the forever found Only in the mind Forever always seems to be around when things begin but forever never seems to be around when things end So give me your forever Please your forever Not a day less will do From you
Forever, Ben Haper | | |
| Well, it’s been awhile…
I sit having revelations about so many things and so many people… This is usually not a good thing, today is no exception. I’m tired of drama… I have always been tired of drama, but for some reason, right now is different. I’m tired of the blinders that go on when someone is in “love.” Of course its not infatuation, cause that would seem weak, right??? Bullshit! 90% of the people I know have some sort of an infatuation going on. I admit, I have been there before.
Infatuation brings sexual connotations with it. Infatuation is simply short term mental masturbation. Is it that hard to acknowledge that it is just a matter of convenience??? Instead of constantly looking at someone sexually, try being intrigued by them. Be interested in them as a person, an androgynous being.
Drama and games, fuck’em both
Next topic…
Can people really drift so far apart that they completely desert the capability to sustain acquaintance??? How depressing…
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Just gotta quit lookin.... | | |
| Thank you for curing me of my ridiculous obsession with love... | | |
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