Could you imagine losing a child? Could you imagine losing a family member? I mean, could you imagine seeing them there and healthy one moment and then seeing them dead the next? Could you imagine having it all slip away? Could you imagine figuring out that your dad was cheating? Could you imagine?
Stay rad,
Riley
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Wednesday, July 9, 2008
Love (part 2)
Love is so confusing. And sometimes it can just sweep you up off of your feet and suddenly your floating. That floating can last for years or for but a day, but it makes you feel whole.
And if it leaves, you feel like you can never be the same without it. You are usually torn apart, in a horrible condition, and ridicule yourself. And then you sit and mope in 'could-a, should-a, would-a' land. And if you even hear the voice of your love, everything can temporarly be better, except that ends very soon, very very soon.
But if it lasts, it is the most wonderful thing ever. You live on a cloud. You live on air. You feel so great. You feel like magic. A surged energy pulses through your veins, you are up all night thinking about the one you love, you are happy, you are hyper, you are YOU at your best.
But even it if lasts, we, as humanity, are suspicious of a good thing and worry and feel pain of could-be loss until a certian point.
Well, at least, that is what we think feeling love is like.
But isn't it also the total ability to be overcome by emotions, but never do anything because it may upset the other. Love is the ability to kill youself for them, to jump infront of the bus for someone. And to stay to yourself and to reserve for the other, but never be upfront. Not to sabatoge them in a relationship for yourself, but rather help them out, be there for them. And then, if, and only if, one day they want you, you would totally be theirs.
Hmm.. .That's how I feel about love. I don't know how you feel. It's quite confusing after all.
Stay rad,
Riley
And if it leaves, you feel like you can never be the same without it. You are usually torn apart, in a horrible condition, and ridicule yourself. And then you sit and mope in 'could-a, should-a, would-a' land. And if you even hear the voice of your love, everything can temporarly be better, except that ends very soon, very very soon.
But if it lasts, it is the most wonderful thing ever. You live on a cloud. You live on air. You feel so great. You feel like magic. A surged energy pulses through your veins, you are up all night thinking about the one you love, you are happy, you are hyper, you are YOU at your best.
But even it if lasts, we, as humanity, are suspicious of a good thing and worry and feel pain of could-be loss until a certian point.
Well, at least, that is what we think feeling love is like.
But isn't it also the total ability to be overcome by emotions, but never do anything because it may upset the other. Love is the ability to kill youself for them, to jump infront of the bus for someone. And to stay to yourself and to reserve for the other, but never be upfront. Not to sabatoge them in a relationship for yourself, but rather help them out, be there for them. And then, if, and only if, one day they want you, you would totally be theirs.
Hmm.. .That's how I feel about love. I don't know how you feel. It's quite confusing after all.
Stay rad,
Riley
Saturday, May 31, 2008
Parents
They are our saviors
Our gaurdians
they give us limits
and direct our path
But they also hold us back
Create cursed missed oppertunities
and some of their limits
Are just too limiting
And they can ruin something
That just started becoming good
They can destroy a frienship
And create a fight
And make everything simply not right
Parents, they can hurt
And mock
And lack love
And treat you like a dog
Or they can love
And care
And be tender
And sometimes, through it all, we have to know that they really are there.
Hmm.... Sorry. Just a reflection.
Another rad band: Lifehouse (unless I already said that)
Stay rad,
Riley
Our gaurdians
they give us limits
and direct our path
But they also hold us back
Create cursed missed oppertunities
and some of their limits
Are just too limiting
And they can ruin something
That just started becoming good
They can destroy a frienship
And create a fight
And make everything simply not right
Parents, they can hurt
And mock
And lack love
And treat you like a dog
Or they can love
And care
And be tender
And sometimes, through it all, we have to know that they really are there.
Hmm.... Sorry. Just a reflection.
Another rad band: Lifehouse (unless I already said that)
Stay rad,
Riley
I don't know what to say
Save for that I will be gone for a while (so there won't be posts).
I think I should do updates and my rad bands of the week: (in no particiular order)
1. All Time Low
2. Lifehouse
3. We Three Kings
4. Paramore
5. 30 Seconds To Mars
6. Panic at the Disco
7. Aiden
8. Kill Hannah
9. The Fray
10. U2
11. Coldplay
12. Mettalicca
14. Sublime
15. Skillet
16. Counting Crows
17. Good Charolette
18. Dashboard Confessional
19. Led Zeppelin
I think I should do updates and my rad bands of the week: (in no particiular order)
1. All Time Low
2. Lifehouse
3. We Three Kings
4. Paramore
5. 30 Seconds To Mars
6. Panic at the Disco
7. Aiden
8. Kill Hannah
9. The Fray
10. U2
11. Coldplay
12. Mettalicca
14. Sublime
15. Skillet
16. Counting Crows
17. Good Charolette
18. Dashboard Confessional
19. Led Zeppelin
Love
It is such an intresting topic. I mean, love is a word used very liberally (too liberally, if you ask me ((which, of course, you are because this is my blog))). What is love? Is it a state of mind? An emotion? A comboniation? Or just simply a silly little word to describe how a population felt for eachother that was stronger than a feeling of mutual aqueantinceship?
But love, above all things, is the only way to flush out some of the hate in the world. Love is the food that stops us from starving and the light that shows where to go from here. It is 'like oxygen, it lifts us up where we belong, all you need is love'. Love can save a life, it can start a passion, and feed a fire that can give warmth to millions.
Then again, love leads to pain, rejection, surrender, sacrifice, and vuanerability. All of these things we are told to believe are weaknesses, and brain-washed into thinking that they are bad. And just as well as love can save a life, it can end one, as well.
Hmm... Love is such an intresting thing.
Stay rad,
Riley
But love, above all things, is the only way to flush out some of the hate in the world. Love is the food that stops us from starving and the light that shows where to go from here. It is 'like oxygen, it lifts us up where we belong, all you need is love'. Love can save a life, it can start a passion, and feed a fire that can give warmth to millions.
Then again, love leads to pain, rejection, surrender, sacrifice, and vuanerability. All of these things we are told to believe are weaknesses, and brain-washed into thinking that they are bad. And just as well as love can save a life, it can end one, as well.
Hmm... Love is such an intresting thing.
Stay rad,
Riley
Music
Do you believe that music is a portal to the soul? Or simply just some pretty little words with a pretty little tune written by a pretty little person who pretends to be something they are not?
Maybe it is both.
Isn't that true of everything, though. That we are all a pretty little mask hiding our true souls. Nothing can leak out.
Oh to be human.
Stay rad,
Riley
Maybe it is both.
Isn't that true of everything, though. That we are all a pretty little mask hiding our true souls. Nothing can leak out.
Oh to be human.
Stay rad,
Riley
Friday, May 30, 2008
Feeling in the blogging mood
Hello to all. I am very bored, so I decided to post again. I have some questions for the general public (and would be intersted for you to respond).
Is it better to believe what everyone says?
Do you believe the media is pessimistic? Do you believe that they should be that way?
Why is there hate instilled in the veins of the world, and why are we a vein that contuinouslly pumps it?
I'd be intrested if someone replied.
Stay rad,
Riley
Is it better to believe what everyone says?
Do you believe the media is pessimistic? Do you believe that they should be that way?
Why is there hate instilled in the veins of the world, and why are we a vein that contuinouslly pumps it?
I'd be intrested if someone replied.
Stay rad,
Riley
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