Friday, September 16, 2011

Movies and Harsh Reality

In the Darkness of a large movie theater, sitting back on comfortable chair, and watching fourty-foot high screen, peoples minds are taken into a whole new world and they feel like they are a part of it and they can do whatever they want. However in the real world it feels like we are still apart of the movie world or the movie world has come to us. Nothing bad happens to us, nothing hurts us or to cause harm, our life is just one big movie, and you never know what will happen next. However, in some instances, our worlds that we live in are suddenly shattered by unexpected forces.

A few days back we rembered 9/11. That day our whole world that we were in came into reality. The twin towers of the world trade center came crashing down and we watched through our own eyes the people dying right in front of us and we could not do a thing. It was not a movie anymore. We wondered who did this, we wondered how we can cope with the lost of so much life. I even wondered if I would have a normal life after such a atrocity.

Ten years later, we remember the lost and fallen that were lost that day and also remeber the heros that gave their lives for the sake of others. However as the years go by I wondered how long until people will start forgetting of what happened and will resume their own little worlds and thinking that everythings normal. We must never forget that day. The day that we stood together and living out of the worlds that we were in and seeing everything that is happening in the real world.

                                                                      Never forget.
                                                                             

Wednesday, June 15, 2011

Humans and Wolves

This is not a poem or anything of the arts would consider great. It is somthing that is personal to me and a few that truly believe that things can change for these wonderful creatures and see them in a different way and in a way myself as well.

I love animals. I love to cuddle up to a cat or play fetch with a dog and be able to enjoy the moment playing and being with them. Although in the Political world there are animals in there as well. Take example the two Main parties. The Rebublicans are represented as a Elephant, there smart, they remeber everthing that they do and have been, and they think first before they act. Although for Democrats, Representing as an, well how do you say it, a donkey, you can pretty much figure out what they are from there.

When I think of wolves I think of them as people, living in this wonderful country, they live and they prosper together. Yet the main Government that rules you and your family is the man.

The Man.

The main thing that rules over us to this day. They tax us, they take from us, they even bring us down to the point of extinction if we don't listen or follow what they want us to do.

 However that is just the Political world.

In the real world it is all different. Elephants roam the Jungle and are peacful and the calm giants of the land. Donkeys are helpful and carry many things for us and help us in our daily lives. The man is even probably the person who is the president of the United States of America. But, do wolves get somthing out of all this. No.

They have been hunted down so that they won't harm us. They have been hunted becasue of what they are, just being who they are, a wolf. In the Past they were once man's best freind, but now they are being seen as their worst enemy. The wolf was once are helper, but now we see is the Destroyer, the wolf.

How blind are we to see that they lived with us in peace together and helping one another yet now they are hunted to the point of extinction. Before America became as it is to be they lived here beofre us. Now were here and we invaded their lands and push them out. We see that it was they that invaded out lands, but it was completly the opposite. How insane is our race, to kill another species off becasue of what they are! Are we that mad to consume the lands for its worth and not consider who lives there, is out lives more important then the life of something that was there in the first place, ARE WE THAT MAD!
(Sigh)
Today  people are seeing the error of their ways. There trying to get the wolf back, yet the pain and suffery still remains. What if you were in there shoes, in their lives. The humans would come and take you and make you watch as they kill your children and hang them by their feet for all to see. Try to see what they have been through and the very living Hell that they lived in for every da of their life just being what they are, a wolf.

I would understand if some of you would say that we did what we have to do and we are just people trying to live. But take note, if you are just a human, what is the wolf to you? You may think they are low life animals and wouldn't even help but to spit at them for just being a wolf. but to me what I see in them.

Wolves are people to.


Monday, May 16, 2011

Gandhi

A little poem that I thought would make people happy.

I always wondered
What it would be like out there?
In the world of dreams and wonders
I see the faces of the children happy and nothing can stop there hapiness
I also keep forgetting to see what they see
Everything they have to watch and to know is way different then from what we see
I wonder if we will own ourselves completly from just watching there imagination take flight?
I would soon after to go back into the real world
Where Dreams and hopes are not as what they seem
I would however know that this will not be the last time I see this
I will bring others and make them see as how I saw them
I will not be shuned but I will shine
and Tonight is not the last time I see the light
Those young children are the hope and furture of this world
I just hope I live long enough to see it.

Songs With Stories

There are many songs out there in the world. But many have stories already inside them that no one knows about. Here are a few examples.

Thriller: Michel Jackson

In it the song tells of a monstor that is inside all of us, just waiting to get out. It shows one man trying to hold out and trying to keep his darkest desire from getting out. In the end however the monster inside breaks out and goes after the one he loves. When he hears of the cries of the one he loves is being hurt he fights back. He puts the monster at bay and it retreats back inside of him all becasue he heard of the voice of his girl.

RIP Michel Jackson

Another song Example is this.

American Idiot: Green Day

In this song it tells of a story about one man who is not all really that smart. He tries to find somthing meaningful in his life but he can't figure out what it is, even when it is staring at him right in the face. He becomes more like a bumb every day of his life until when he stumbled upon a singing audition. He then surprieses everyone that he is a very good singer. He then goes on with his life in a better place and becoming famous, even though people still see him as a idiot.

Jealousy

There is one poem that I am Jeaolous of. It is called Coward and this is what it says:

"Bravery runs in the family."

Why I choose it is beacause it is so simple yet affective to many hard poems. You wonder if the author of it has it placed there from a simple thought or really put his head into it and wonder if this could actually work. I envy that how he made it so simple but the meaning of the poem lasts in everyone one's mind forever.

Blurbs

Sweet Home Alabama: Lynard Skynyrd

A man returns from deadly war that would end all wars. He has return to meet with his loving girlfriend and to meet his family again. He would have Nightmare's about the horror of war and what he had faced during his time in the field of battle. But he will always that his sweet home is in Alabama.

Mad World: Gary Jules

A simple farmer is working on the field that once belonged to his father. He cares for it and nurtures it and makes sure that is well protected. Then one day there came somthing that he did not expect. A plauge of Locusts come and eat away at his crops and runing verything that he had made over the years. He then sits down and cries over the lost and how cruel and Madding the world is.

Larger than Life: Back street boys

The is a senior in college and he is going to ask the girl of his dreams out to prom. Although he is too shy to tell her to ask her out he is told by his parents that he can do it. They tel him that he maybe one person in the world but if he can make a diffenrce in making people see what he sees then that would make him larger than life. That gives him courage and he stands up to tell her. The two got to Prom and have the best time of their lives.

Heron Blue: Sun Kill Moon

A man is on the mission to end a terrible war. Little does he know he is dropping a terrible weapon that can destroy entire cities. He sees the city below, and lets the bomb go. He is then told to put on black goggles. He does so and just a moment later a bright flash and moments later a giant cloud rises from the ruins of the city below. He then takes his goggles off and wonders what he has done.

Ain't No Sunshine:  Al Green

A man has to stay at his home due to a injury on his leg and he can't help work until it getsw better. His wife then goes out and does the work for him. He sits there wondering if she was alright and he is nervous for her because it was hard work and heavy lifting. He then remebers her little smile and says that it ain't no sunshine when she is gone. He hopes that she will return safely.

Monday, April 18, 2011

Resistance

My own Resistance, is quite complicated then anyone knows anbout. I'm at war with my inner self. My own idea's and dreams  that I want to reach is blocked off by duty and work. I have to slave to work on school so that I can graduate and working to get into College and trying to find a way to earn enough money so that I can stay there. But inside my caged body lies a small ray of my dreams growing bigger and wanting to burst open from my body and be let out into the world. Although barriers are rising up to keep my dreams and ideas at bay, they long to seek a way out, a way so that they can be known to everyone who hears it. Every time I watch a movie it makes my dreams grow and wanting to become more into reality.

 Even though my own work and duty is on one path while my dreams and idea's go to another, in fact both paths, if I play my cards right, may lead toward the same goal. I am hopeful that I can acheive what I always wanted to do and that someday, others would follow in my footsteps and make their own dreams come true.

Sunday, March 20, 2011

List of Complaints

I have some complaints.

I'm tired of getting out of bed when I'm still tired.
I'm tired of not getting enough hours from my work.
I'm tired of people butting in the school lunch line.
I'm tired of world politcs.
I'm tired of people bugging you over the simpliest things.
I'm tired of doing homework.
I'm tired of feeding the dog.
I'm tired of waiting for commercials to end.
I'm tired of people that are more smarter then me.
I'm tired of people that are better then things that I do.
I'm tired of not getting what I want.
I'm tired of reading old books.
I'm tired of playing the same things over and over again.
I'm tired of not doing the things that I want to do.
I'm tired of people who don't listen or pay attention to what you say, like a story or a movie you saw or heard recently.
I'm tired of the same old music.
I'm tired of being alone.
I'm tired over many things because I worry so much over my friends and family and what they do.

I'm tired.

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

What is Love

What is love? Is It a man giving a women a rose and gives a little poem? A man who loves his car and tries to make sure it stays clean? I would not know myself.

What is love?
Love is a father watching his son's football game.
Love is a man who survived Cancer.
Love is spending many years to make a statue of your favorite leader.
Love is a person who makes anyone happy.
Love is a man who rescues the women he loves from a burining building.
Love is cat and her litter of kittens.
Love is watching the sun go down.
Love is a man who gives ice cream to children ans seeing there happy faces.
Love is a mother holding onto her sleeping child.
Love is a little bird singing in the early spring morning.
Love is two lovers confessing there love for each other, but they can't be together until there duties are complete.
Love is singing in the rain.
Love is a mother Wolf nursing her cubs and protecting them from harm.
Love is a book you read over and over agian because you like it so much.

The one thing though that love is truly special.

Love is being with your many friends, becasue they are like a family to you.

Monday, March 7, 2011

People who break ideas

I hate when people break your idea's. You spend your time on a well thought ouy story and hoping that you will able to tell your idea's to the public or to your friends. You head to your teacher or your clinet to give your idea out. The next thing you know they turn it down. Its frustatating that when the thing you wanted  for the idea to be made is suddenly turned down and you are kicked out of the office and you don't come back until they want you to do by yourself or find someone else with experince to handle the story. It is upseting that you can't get to make your story and have people like them. They break your dream and story and make you the fool when all you wanted to do was to make your own idea's into reality.

Maybe there right. Maybe I am not cabable of making stories. Perhaps they wanted to give a  lesson and find a way that I can do my video. Maybe they want me to succed in this and be famous, and they want me to do my own things without any help from the higher ups. I guess I can do that. I can start with friends and hope that they would accept the idea and be able to make it with me. I guess its not that bad.

They are right. I should stand and do things for myself. I won't get anywhere by just complaining. I should stand up and take up the challenge and finish the idea's and stories that I have. When they are out, I won't mind if people like them or hate them. All in all I just want them to say that it is a good story and hopefully one day that others would be inspired to do the same.

If they see that others can do it then why can't they?

Monday, February 21, 2011

Boulevard of Broken Dreams

I walk alone, I walk alone.

The town is quiet, and every person is silent. The people everywhere are tired and most don't even care. There some that are depressed, some sad, and others just continue with their boring work, day, after day, after day. It seems that they are so sad and tired is that they may not get enough sleep. The people that are sad, they may have lost somthing that was precious to them, may have gotten fired from a job, or may have just a broing life.

I walk alone, I walk alone.

The city is half empty. Abandoned homes with broken windows and shattered glass was every where I looked. The street light has a broken light and only has red and yellow. Old doors slightly creek and hang off of a hinge or two. I hear a old record playing music but it skips and plays the same thing over and over again. The city was so old that it could have from the fifties or even the sixties. I see many cracks on the road, I'm guseeing that this place may have been hit by a Earthquake or some other natural disaster.

I walk alone, I walk alone.

The weather is bad. The rain is so cold it chills to the bone, yet your not even shaking. The streets are filled with inches of rain. I hear the bolts of Lighting from far away. The rooftops are pouring sheets of rain when it comes down. I should have brought my good boots from home, my feet are soaked and my socks are in terrible condition. I also forgot my heavy coat and my umbrella. It could have saved a lot of trouble and I wouldn't be this wet. Nothing here can help me so I should just keep going. I notice a dog starring at me, he has been following me since I got here. I let it follow. I didn't mind, but still.

I walk alone, I walk alone.

Sunday, February 13, 2011

I'm thinking about you

I hope you enjoy this little poem that I have and that many of you will like it.

I'm thinking about you:

Like a man with his dog
Like the dog wanting to get the stick
Like the mailman see's the dog
and the dog just chases him.

Like fans watching a football game
Like the football players playing the game
Like the referees watching them play the game
and they call a foul on one of them.

Like Docter's thinking about patients
Like Nurses thinking about nursing the patients
Like Docters are helping the patients
But are actually thinking about the Nurses.

Like Janitor's thinking about cleaning
Like singers want to be singing
Like Frat Boys want to be screaming
But they can't sing nor they clean there own mess.

Like a boy likes a girl
Like a girl likes a boy
Like both girl and boy want to hold hands
But the boy is to shy to hold her hand.

Thank you.

Tuesday, February 8, 2011

The SuperBowl Rocked

I watched the Super Bowl laast Sunday. It was totally awesome. The Packers vs the Steelers. That game was a close match, 31-25, and I didn't know who was going to win. Green Bay won (I was hopping they would) and they won their fourth Super Bowl! This was so exciting, I was wearing the Green Bay Jersey 85, Jennings, that guy got two touchdowns and that was just awesome. Also I really liked the Commercials that I saw, my Favorite are the Doritos commericals and the Pepsi Max commercials as well. I really liked the Doritos one with the Pug running and crashing through the door and it landing on top of the man holding the Doritos. The second was the roomate that sprinkled the Doritos over the ashes of the Grandpa. That was Hilarious.

A funny thing is, it was my first SuperBowl that I watched from begging to end. I hope that next year I can continue to watch more fun Super Bowl Games.

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Direct Orders

I'm doing this little thing becuase my Creative writing teacher said so here are a few rock outs that I know.

Rock out:
Like your favorite team won the Superbowl
Like you got your first kiss
Like its the fourth of July and your enjoying the fireworks
Like your playing football with your fellow teammates
Like your listening to your favorite music
Like your seeing your favorite Movie
Like you are following your dream and knowing one day that they can succeded.

Sunday, January 30, 2011

Little Introduction about myself

I am new in the Blogging world and I am just starting out. I will start to talk that I like many things. Such as movies or games, to good books and many other things. I'm doing this because I am in a Creative Writing class and I believe that doing this can help me with becoming better at writing. I would like to express my stories or get suggestion for my ideas and or getting new story ideas for myself. I know it sounds stange but its my first time and I just like to start out. Hopefully I can make freinds and be able to chat with some good people who like to express their thoughts and ideas in the blogging world.