Saturday, July 30, 2005

I got my hands on a miracle

Did you ever think about how they know you have a moment of clarity before you die? That's what they say anyway, that you have a moment a clarity; but, there really isn't any way to back that up, is there? I wasn't dieing any more than normal today, but I had a moment of clarity.

I've felt numb... comfortably numb... disconnected, but today the fuzz went away. Everything made sense. I met my reality, we collided. We've been running parallel, now we finally met. Things are so much simpler when you know what really matters. But that's the real trick. Got nothing left to lose; rock bottom can be a college education anyway. Saddle up and ride the wave, I want to find out where it breaks. Yippy-ki-yay

They say that alcoholics have a moment of clarity when they go clean; that makes sense.

Crazy but I believe this time
Begging for sweet relief
A blessing in disguise
Dying behind these tired eyes
I've been losing sleep
Please come to me tonight


Hands on a miracle
I got my hands on a miracle
Believe it or not
Hands on a miracle
And there aint no way
That you'll take it away

Everything that we've survived
It's gonna be alright
Just lucky we're alive
Got no vision
I've been blind
Searching everywhere
You're right here in my sight

Hands on a miracle
I've got my hands on miracle
Believe it or not
Hands on a miracle
And there aint no way
That you'll take it away

Hands on a miracle
I got my hands on a miracle
Believe or not
Hands on a miracle
I've got my hands on a miracle
And there aint no way
That you'll take it away
Take it away

Miracle
Foo Fighters

Friday, July 15, 2005

There's a feeling I get when I look to the west and my spirit is crying for leaving

Crap.

It's back again.

I need my fix.

I want to go back to the coast.

It's nice out here in Utah, but it's just that: nice. Nothing holds me anymore. I want to get back out to California. Ocean breeze. Big cities. Ghettos to boot. I'm going stir crazy out here. It's in my blood. My heart is still out in California, and I think it always will be. For me California holds this wonderful feeling, I feel like I fit out there. Maybe it's the fact that I've spent the majority of my life here in little Orem, Utah; but, I feel like it's something more. It's almost spiritual. I breathe easier in the air there. I'm addicted. My love affair with California.

Everything here is the same. People look the same, act the same, you walk outside and it all smells the same. I've outgrown this city and I want to get out of it for a little while longer. I like Orem, it's nice. I've always hated hearing people say it blows for whatever reason; that's not what I'm trying to say. What I'm saying is it just isn't for me. Right now I need to get out for a little while have another break from its monotony. I need something bigger. I need Something grander. I need adventure.

Last time I was out there I missed all you, my Utah dwelling friends... so what do you say we load up some cars and feed my addiction?

When you stop seeing beauty you start growing old
The lines on your face are a map to your soul
When you stop taking chances you'll stay where you sit
You won't live any longer but it'll feel like it

I lost myself in the summer rain
I lost myself
I lost myself in the summer rain
In the summer rain

Tequila and orange, Jamaica and rum
At the Morella, honey on my tongue
In a small boat on a generous sea
You let me be your enemy
Tiny hand with a grip on the world
Holding our breath now, diving for pearls

I lost myself in the summer rain
I lost myself
I lost myself in the summer rain

Just as you find me always I will be
A little bit too free with myself
Just as you find me always I will be
A little bit too free with myself


I lost myself in the summer rain
I lost myself
Now there's no one else in the summer rain
Raining down
Raining down
Rain
Raining down
Raining down
Just as you find me always I will be
A little bit too free with myself
Just as you find me always I will be
A little bit too free with myself

It's not why you're running
It's where you're going
It's not what you're dreaming
But what you're gonna do
It's not where you're born
It's where you belong
It's not how weak
But what will make you strong
Summer Rain
U2

Monday, July 11, 2005

Janie's got a gun

So I've been thinking about the whole Life/Death thing, and as I went through the rounds of Blogs I read Lisa's (which you should go read) only to find that she'd been doing the same. So, I decided to throw in what's been on my mind.

A kid died the other day, somebody that I knew once, somebody I had joked with once, laughed with, raised hell in math class with. And now he's dead, the product of unseeable occurences. Somebody that I remembered being full of life isn't anymore and there's nothing that can be done about it.

Funny how the simplest things, the most tedious, daily activities could cost you your life. Everytime you get behind the wheel of a car you're only a telephone pole away from ending everything. Are you going to cross te street there? Well maybe in another four seconds you'll be nothing more a than bloodstain for city workers to wipe up from the asphault.

I had a gun pointed at me once. Just because some homless guy wanted to go buy a taco he pointed a gun at me, or at least made it seem like that's what he was doing. I was walking to a store to visit a friend and could've been shot. Bang. It ended right there. Just me bleeding on the sidewalk with a crowd of people watching me die, waiting for the ambulance that's going to show up a three seconds too late. Is that really what we want? To be the sad topic on the six o'clock news, some sob story for people to remark about and then move on with their lives when the weather report comes on?

When you're about to die you realize the things you love the most, the things you don't want to leave behind. You don't know when you're going to go, whether it's an act of God or just a freak occurance. None of us know how or why or when, all we know is it will. So what we need to do is realize what's important before we go climbing towards the light at the end of the tunnel; because realizing what matters seconds before you lose it doesn't do anybody any good. Your humanity is ticking away with every moment. Your person, who you are, is dieing with every click of the second-hand, and you don't know which second will be yours. So in case you haven't yet, go find your humanity, go claim it and let the world know you've got it. Because nobody cares when a statistic burns, and unless you become a person; unless you open your eyes to the world around you and live, then you are a statistic, you are a number, a product. Lose your number, find yourself.
"On a long enough timeline, the survival rate for everyone drops to zero."

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Dream as if you'll live forever;
Live as if you'll die today.
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Do you realize
That you have the most beautiful face?
Do you realize
We're floating in space?
Do you realize
That happiness makes you cry?

Do you realize
That everyone you know someday will die?
And instead of saying all of your good-byes
Let them know you realize that life goes fast
It's hard to make the good things last
You realize the sun doesn't go down
It's just an illusion caused by the world spinning round

Do you realize?

Do you realize
That everyone you know someday will die?
And instead of saying all of your good-byes
Let them know you realize that life goes fast
It's hard to make the good things last
You realize the sun doesn't go down
It's just an illusion caused by the world spinning round

Do you realize
That you have the most beautiful face?

Do you realize?

-Do You Realize??
-The Flaming Lips

gnihtyna od ot eerf era uoy taht gnihtyreve esol uoy litnu ton si ti

Friday, July 08, 2005

You can't always get what you want; but if you try sometime you just might find you get what you need

leave it to me to quote Rolling Stones lyrics as potential life-altering advice, but in reality I don't think truer words have ever been spoken. It has recently become my motto for everything because it's so perfect. It seems like I've lost everything and today I'd swear I did. Today it seemed like everything I had ever known had changed and everything was falling apart around me. But when it came down to it, I still had the things I needed at the moment I needed them. I just needed to use them and appreciate them.

When I felt like I had nothing left, that's when I realized everything that I really had. That clean-slate I was talking about, I found it. I can't change what has happened, but I can make the future worth living. I have a fresh start, a chance to do what I need to do.

I heard this song played at a funeral once, my second-cousin Debbie. I never really knew her because for the last sixteen years of her life she was stuck in a hospital after suffering a brain aneurysm. Do you think she wanted that? But for sixteen-or-so years she clung to life, struggling to communicate with the world and trying to have a relationship with her twin daughters who had been born shortly before her aneurysm. But she fought and she was able to continue her life with the things she truly needed. She was surrounded by the ones she loved and for years she held on until she was just too tired. And at her funeral people cried, people who had known her only the last few years of her life. They cried because this brave woman fought for what was truly important and held on until the very end.

You can't always get what you want, but if you try sometime, you just might find, you get what you need. I realized what I really need, and I found out how much it was worth to me. I can't take anything for granted now, not after today. Today is the first day of the rest of my life. It's amazing how you wake up in the morning and you never realize how that day could change everything. Today I learned how to live.
-------------------------------------------
I saw her today at the reception
A glass of wine in her hand
I knew she was gonna meet her connection,
At her feet was her foot-loose man.

And you can't always get what you want,
Honey, you can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometime, yeah,
You just might find you get what you need!

We went down to the demonstration to get our fair share of abuse,
Singing, We gonna vent our frustration
If we don't we'll blow a fifty amp fuse
So, I went to the Chelsea Drugstore to get your prescription filled
I was standing in line with my friend, Mr. Jimmy
And man, did he look pretty ill
We decided that we would have a soda,
My fav'rite flavor was cherry red
I sing this song to my friend, Jimmy,
And he said one word to me and that was dead

And you can't always get what you want, honey
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometime, yeah,
You just might find you get what you need!

I saw her today at the reception
In her glass was a bleeding man
She was practised at the art of deception,
I could tell by her blood-stained hands

And you can't always get what you want, honey
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want,
But if you try sometime, yeah,
You just might find you get what you need!

And you can' always get what you want, honey,
You can't always get what you want,
You cant always get what you want,
But if you try sometime, yeah,
You just might find you get what you need!
-You Can't Always Get What You Want
The Rolling Stones