Tuesday, October 31, 2006

Cherry Pie. by Vibreo

Right, that meaning of life thing sounds a bit crappy, so I apologize for putting it there. I was in a weird philasophomophical mood. However I'm not gonna take it down, or edit it because well it's what I was thinking at the moment. That being said I continue my blog.

I love cherry pie. Seriously its the best pie. Specifically black cherry pie is the bomb diggity but any cherry pie will do.

Sunday, October 22, 2006

Today I've decided to figure out the meaning of life. I might be wrong but at least I tried. The meaning of life is a personal revelation, and has no application towards groups/communities/pairs, it is only for you. The meaning of life is not expressed by words, it is expressed by an emotion deep within us so deep that the light of our conciousness can't penetrate its realm without extreme effort, words can only approximate its meaning and so can only describe but not define it. The meaning of life is unimportant unless you've done everything in life, only a life lived to its fullest will ever grasp it, perhaps those of us who only live life full or well served can only glimpse it. Now that I've explained that, here goes nothing. The meaning to my life is this, I am a catalyst, I will move people to action, I will make the world a better place. This is my purpose, and whatever I do in life I can not escape this, the meaning of my life was shaped towards who I am not the other way around. No matter what I do, what I achieve, my meaning will be my defining characteristic. I may not be great, remembered or loved; I might be insignificant, forgetten and hated but I will be these things because of those things I will do. Our destiny may be invisible to us but our meaning is just a matter of reflection, what will you be remembered as, what will you do?

As a final note, I do not presume to comment on the life of another this is merely a self reflection, an answer for me.

Monday, October 16, 2006

Just here by Vibreo

So I have a test in about 8 hours and you know what I'm thinking about??
How best to go insane. Now If you were to just go regular insane I don't think you'd have much fun, cause people would just sort of shun and ignore you. This of course would just make you more insane and well then you wouldn't be able to enjoy it. So I say go a little crazy but in an eccentric way, like: collect dead cats on sticks, chew gum you find in public places, attempt to say all fifty states in alphabetical order and every time you mess up scream out "FUCK!!" then do a double take and tell everyone "Its ok folks he's got Touretts.", talk to strangers about the intracacies of whale compulation or any kind of large sea mammal, reminice about that time you had an affair with a marsupial (koala, kangaroo, anything interesting) in a bar and then say "Am I right? Or am I right??", tell people that touching your left shoulder causes sexual stimulation and constantly rub it, everytime you blink name any organism (bacteria, plant, animal, fungus, etc), enter a controversial conversation about abortion and support prochoice because fetus is tasty, walk up to a random person and rip out a chunk of hair in front of them then ask them to guess what they have in your hand, talk to a mime and then get mad when he doesn't talk back and if all these fail then just walk around in public places naked. All these should make you famous if not at an international level at least at the level of your local community.
Just thought you guys might need some ideas. Ciao!!

Wednesday, October 11, 2006

The Storm. By Vibreo (Pookums)


The time has come, the storm is here

We both knew it would come this year

It may pour and scream, may tear and shout

But darling I can’t do without

Your hands with me, your lips on mine

It reaches up to the divine

To hold you close, and taste your kiss

Is something that is just too fine

And now we see, the storm is calm

I touch your face and kiss your palm

The storm may pour, may tear and shout

But darling I can’t do without

Your simple touch, it strokes my soul

You give to me and charge no toll

That kiss of yours that’s everlast

Be calm now dear the storm has passed