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Tuesday, November 03, 2009

I watched Up in 3D when it came out.

It was amazing.

I admire Russell and Dug.

I realized something as I was thinking about boomerangs today. You know how boomerangs always come back and Russell and Dug always came back? Russell kept being insistent and overeager to help Carl and Dug wants an owner very much. I was like OMG. THAT'S LIKE LOVE. and Carl is like me! Why? Because! I am afraid to let myself fall in love. I will explain, sooner or later. Anyways, that term, "falling in love" is used mainly for romantic love but I am not using it in that sense. I am afraid to let myself love anyone. I generally use that term loosely but I know when I mean it and when I don't. ANYWAYS. That is off tangent. You know God gave us the gift to love. Honestly, I think it is the best gift you can have. Because loving someone may be hard but it brings joy. Russell and Dug and Love all come back. It's like God is sending chances to love because it is a neccessity. People who have never loved are missing outt.

I think I am overanalyzing a Pixar film. But what I am trying to say is Russell and Dug are symbols for love. Love always comes back even after we refuse/reject it. But like Carl succumbs to the pleading and overeagerness of Russell and Dug, we fall in love. Isn't it beautiful? HAHA. And if this love is real... then a bond forms and you can't let go, like Carl couldn't let go of Russell and Dug and you fight for it. You fight for love. Wonderful isn't it?

I'm not even making sense... Haha.


Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Ignorance is bliss.

 


Wednesday, August 05, 2009

A Diary.

I am thinking about starting one again...


Thursday, July 23, 2009

My definition of a real man.

-someone who protects his family no matter what.

-someone who defends his girl even though she's probably wrong

-someone who isn't afraid to look like a fool just to make his girl giggle

-someone who can say proudly that he loves a girl

-someone who stands up for what they believe in

-someone who can lose and take it, a game is just a game

-someone who prefers playing sports as opposed to watching them on the telly or living on espn.com or playing fantasy football (and any other stupid video game)

-someone who doesn't meddle and gossip, that's a woman's job

-someone who keeps it real


Tuesday, July 07, 2009

Truth is beauty.

      Actually, the truth isn't always beautiful. It's better that way, isn't it? If everything was beautiful, would anyone know the true meaning of beauty? Humans are weird that way. They want things they can't have. When they have something, they don't appreciate its value until it's gone. I am no different from the rest, but I try to be. I try to tell the truth because I'd rather be called mean and harsh than be called a liar. I try to back up my words with actions because without action talk is cheap. Yup, I'm one of those. I'm a hater, bitch, and meanie poohead. I'm a hypocrite and I do do all these things I hate on. The reaction: people saying, "Why and How can you hate it if you do the exact same thing? Touche, but I hate and disppoint myself when I do this to others too. I hate lying because of its effects, the embarrassment, hurt, and disappointment. But the greatest consequence of lies is this: its never the same again, the relationship isn't stable, the trust is gone, just because you couldn't tell the truth. Then people tend to say, "What if you had to lie, what if it was better that way?" This is when I start to think: wow, people sure do love loopholes. What they don't know is that to every rule there is an exception. Sometimes, lies are necessary, but when the truth gets out, its effects are the same. Then people say this "Geez, its just a fuhreaking lie, no big deal. Stop overreacting." Yeah, it's just a lie but it is a big deal. It's not the intensity of the lie but the person who lied to you. Two people may tell you the exact same lie but may gather a different reaction from you. To me, it doesn't even matter what the lie is, because to me, lies are all lies. Sure, there are exceptions, I could care less about some lies because white lies are necessary sometimes, only when they don't hurt people.

      Now that I think about it, maybe I'm wrong. maybe the truth is beautiful. Yeah, it hurts like getting your finger jammed on the door but that brings you back to reality and sometimes its just what you need. And do you know whats more beautiful than the truth? The most beautiful thing is the ability to tell the truth. Surely, it can't be that hard right? But you know what else they say is easy? Those supposedly easy, painless hair removal kits. What's so easy about pulling hairs out from the root? Haha, touche right? So no more searching for loopholes.  And that's that. Telling the truth is beautiful. especially cause it takes a whole lot of balls... Heehee, I said balls.            



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