Its mine but what does that make me

And why?

Kinda clean

Sunny

Still raining

Its Raining

Dogeball

So thats what happened last night

Political language

Political language is designed to make lies sound truthful and murder respectable, and to give an appearance of solidity to pure wind.

–George Orwell

Is this the future?

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No utopia for the paid

No utopia for the paid -

You start as an elementary student, people tell you to dream about being a hero as an astronaut, policeman, firefighter, ballerina and so much more. The trick of it no one knows, just having you dream of dream.

Then your in high school just about to finish off your days. Councilors come and talk to you about what your going to do about your future. No one says as your going along that so far you no longer qualify for this and that, with a B here and a C here. No one comes along to help you make a plan from the start, only now at the end. You've closed doors with out knowing it, then they talk about jobs and schools, not about work done or work to do.

Then your graduated from a college, you have skirted by cause school like any system can be played differently then planed. You've moved in with your parents and the weight of it you have to bear. Looking for a job. What you can find easily is less than minimum wage for a salary employee expected to work overtime unpaid, unless that is your lucky.

Thats it, your stuck in your place with a cozy job, significant other, and some hobby to take up the time. Unless you dream of dreams, that makes you want to work to get it and you still feel lucky. Yet it's sad to say, dreaming is something you fight for, hell you fight to fight. Just a blink of a light not even a ray of hope only you can see. Now you have to work, your job, your relationship, and that distant dream of yours. But now with a little luck, with your nice heart and that canny ability to take the hard stuff lightly. Luck will come around or at least you live all your days for a dream.

Thats the way of it from this small grain of sands point of view.

- for Lisa.

Camping in Catalina

Me Sky Diving

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Its been two almost three weeks since I've posted. Let me catch you up on the edge that I did end up jumping off while I was gone. Well first off it starts with a week vacation. When ever you tell anyone that your going on vacation the first question is often, "where are you going?". Well I went to my back yard that is Los Angels "The city of angles". I made planes for this one to see the town I've never seen but have lived in a long time, well that would be Miss Lisa Ann came down. Lisa Ann had never seen LA and nether have I so we did what any two young people would in this city of angles, we saw the sites. It was great seeing both of the Getty's, the Griffiths observatory, Venice Beach, and Hollywood. I think I gave this fare city the tour it deserves it was great and I think Miss Lisa Ann might of fallen in love with our city. Then back to work, the machine, the pain of it, and the love of it. On my return skydiving was all the buzz and a couple of guys in the Techart Department where going skydiving the following weekend. What did I do, I singed up of course. It was a awesome, I said Jeronimo on my way down I have a video I'll try to post. Other that that this last weekend, the labor day weekend I was boring. I went through books audio and good old printed text("color of Magic, disk world one", "Twelfth Night", "In the garden of Iden, A Company Novel", "Macbeth", "on writing", and I started "the road" and "a game of thrones"). An awesome weekend by my standers. Well I will post again don't panic.

Lisa in Hollywood

Aristeia

Aristeia

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