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Going Back

September 25, 2008 Sam Leave a comment

There once was a time
Where all I did was speak in rhymes
Thats what made me a witty phantom
playing with an abstract mind

That’s all I ever did
but since then I’ve gone blind
Blind to the rhythms and the rhymes
as I grew older with the evolution of time

It helped heal the pain
and provided a mask
so no matter how much attention was gained
There was always a way to cover my tracks

As time ticked away
the need for the mask disappeared
From back then to today
Its good to see this is still a game I can play

….

yup, I’ve still got it.

Categories: Songs-Poems-Freestyle

This must be one of those moments

September 17, 2008 Sam Leave a comment

This must be one of those moments in life where there’s a choice to be made. Knowing that either one of these choices will probably lead immediately to the same thing (and then to different things in the long run) doesn’t make either choice seemingly the right one- right now.
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Categories: Life

I don’t know if my closet rack can hold my weight

September 4, 2008 Sam 1 comment

Seriously… I would rather hang myself in my closet than listen to McCain’s speech.
But since my apartment’s landlords have cut corners almost everywhere– I don’t think my closet rack would or could hold my dead body weight. Seriously.. it feels like McCain is talking to me like Im stupid. Very slow… Very deliberate… VERY PAINFUL… kinda like a bad bowl-movement.

–There is no energy in his speech. It’s like he’s just going through the motions. There’s nothing there! and the blue background is killing my eyes. It’s funny that McCain is finally saying what he’ll do and now what Obama can’t do. Unlike the sideshow that is his VP candidate (that I never knew existed and now know more about in 48 hours than I ever would want to AND who absolutely loved digging her own whole in her first national speech by attacking obama left and right)– he just likes to float his own boat.

–I think McCain would make a great grandfather with all the stories he’s telling, but not a president. Gawd! I feel like he is just reading from a teleprompter that is screening words written by G.W.’s personal speech writer– Kinda like Palins speech last night.

–So i just saw this sign in the crowd at the RNC that said “Peace through Strength”…. how stupid is that. I support our men and women in the military, but using them to fight an idea is a BAD IDEA. Fighting Terror isn’t fighting an enemy like flighting another country… it’s fighting peoples ideals and beliefs. And as long there are people that despise us for fighting an idea– that idea will still exist.

–I remember hearing the republicans say at the beginning of the week, that they’re convention won’t be like a rock concert (like how the DNC was) but yet– one of their theme songs for the convention was a country song about McCain! Does that make it a country concert… I mean shindig?!

God damn, his speech was painful. As you can see– I’ve randomly started posting the thoughts in my mind during his speech. Son of a Bitch, I need a beer.

Categories: Life