Bound for the Floor

"No, I won't give you a ride, I'm too fucked up to be dealing with that kinda shit this hour" (circa 3:35)

God Damn. If reality could be a prescribed philosophy, maybe people might realize today how they are living an otter lie. If this, you, my reader (hahaha what am I kidding? no one reads this) believes I am speaking nonsense, then simply understand its a reference to an improper opinion on an important matter. I'm still awake because like they say, sleep is for dreamers, while I've feared dreaming for so long.

High Gravity? Eh... I'll go for something out of the atmosphere please.

In recognition to the days events, certain imbalances have been re centered. Those recent certainties might be named however I prefer a slight pursuit in having these "things" brought to light from an objective point of view. (Good thing no one reads this blog, because I enjoy driving myself crazy from confusion)

So now on to the most recent discussion based unfortunately upon how effective a dose of reality would be in someone's individual self-absorbed life. To begin, a quote from Radiohead: "You do it to yourself you do, and thats what really hurts. You do it to yourself, just you and no one else." Essentially, I decree that certain people can't accept reality. Of course in the simplest argument, I could reference a character in Gossip Girl. *And by all means, I am not just picking on girls, because Jersey Shore's guys take the crown.* But thats ok, my stance is simple: when conversing with a (person) who is completely convinced into "their" own surreality, it is impossible to reach any sort of conclusion upon these uneven playing fields. Upon realizing this during conversation, a dose of reality, in effort to counteract the false surreality of the (person), is necessary; yet how can it possibly be administered? That is the key to the ignition, however the key doesn't quite fit. In such attempts I have done, the key (or dose of reality) cannot fit the situation properly, simply because the surrealist cannot comprehend the extent of their own actions, nor rationalize the realists opinion. To conclude, a dreamer is essentially a misconception, solely because they skip over reality, which in life, is the most important aspect of the self to embrace.

In other news, my imperfect golf swing remains a work in progress.... looks like light rain, 45 degrees Saturday.... Count me in!

An exert from a recent creation:

"All that I've wronged

depletes me

Everywhere I've gone

isn't nothing to see

Without the breeze

one cannot feel ease

Only a seconds worth

completes thee

Yet all that I've done

depletes me

I wish I could sing her

this song sweetly

With it all in the sun

we could see clearly

Together; completely"