Sunday, March 26, 2006

 

03.26.06

You don't deserve the right to cry unless you cry for those who truly weep.

Maybe the meaning of life is "to not be alone".

Pardon me-- let me rephrase that.

Maybe the meaning of life is "to discover the meaning of comradery".

Docking out...
-Ryan : no one is alone

Ryan posted this at 3:48 AM.

Wednesday, March 15, 2006

 

03.15.06

People are always talking about how they wish they could read minds.

Well, you can.

Just not how you think.

You can read people.

That's all you need.

Observe one's actions and physical symptoms and you can know anything about them.

And most importantly--

the eyes.

You get a good gander at one's eyes--

You'll get everything.

Docking out...
-Ryan : perception is what you make it

Ryan posted this at 12:13 AM.

Friday, March 10, 2006

 

03.01.06

Everything keeps shocking me.

You know what I don't like about watching these musical theater movie remakes Rent and The Phantom of The Opera?

I start listening to their music all over again.

I already went through this phase.

Por que?!

By the way, the performance tonight...

FI-YAH!

I love my Urbanites.

Extension of my famjam, for sure.

Love to live, live to love.

It's all good.

Peace easy, beezy.

Docking out...
-Ryan : good thing I tie my shoes

Ryan posted this at 1:58 AM.

Sunday, March 05, 2006

 

03.05.06

I want to become an ordained minister.

I'll do it online.

And then I could do marriages.

Yeah.

That's what I'll do.

Docking out...
-Ryan : down for the cause

Ryan posted this at 3:31 PM.

 

03.05.06

I don't get grills.

I honestly don't.

Soon, they'll find a way to put jewelry on your cornea.

"Hey, yo! Check out my platinum headlights, man! Tell me how they look, 'cause I can't see a freakin' thing."

Docking out...
-Ryan : transition contacts

Ryan posted this at 1:25 AM.

Saturday, March 04, 2006

 

03.04.06

So, I'm out getting a Dr Pepper from the vending machine and I enter the elevator.

This girl looks me up and down with a befuddled look upon her face and she says to me, "You know, you're wearing socks with your sandals."

I simply raise one eyebrow and retort, "Yeah, I am. And you're wearing... shorts..."

She responds with a half-hearted, "Yeeeah, okaaaay...."

"With Ug boots."

She shut up after that.

Then she cried as I left the elevator.

Cried.

Who's the nice one now, huh?

Huh?

Put that one in your story jar.

Go ahead.

Do it.

Do it now.

Docking out...
-Ryan : some birds just aren't meant to be caged, you dig?

Ryan posted this at 5:12 PM.

 

03.04.06

How weird is the thought that people talk about you when you're not around?

Docking out...
-Ryan : in the grapevine

Ryan posted this at 3:27 AM.

Thursday, March 02, 2006

 

03.02.06

Okay, hold up.

Everyone just needs to lounge out for about another 3 years.

Listen, you can't always structure and schedule life.

It isn't that malleable or manageable.

If only it were that easy.

Really.

It's not always going to be the way you envisioned it or had wanted it to be.

Hell, it's not always hunky-dory for me either.

I've hit many fronts, obstacles and even some limits.

But that didn't stop me.

You know what to do when you're in these situations?

You lounge out---

A lot.

Sure, you can be angry.

But what good does that do?

In fact, it's been proven better to just sit there and shut up and count to one hundred (or a thousand if you need to) and chill.

Other than in fight-or-flight situations, anger holds no purpose.

Why? Because it only encourages agressive behavior (which, in turn, clouds up the mind and leads to anxiety-- both of which don't help at all when you need to think).

More often than not, in these situations, you're getting hit up from this and that and eleventy-billion other things.

Regardless, you need to calm down and center yourself.

Then, take things in at a portion at a time and either work with it or around it.

Not how you originally planned?

Well, guess what?

Then your primary course of action isn't going to work any longer and it's time to do something different.

Yeah, something different.

It's okay. Something just needs to change.

Sometimes, it isn't necessarily just actions that need to be changed.

In some instances, you yourself need to change.

I know, I know--

easier said than done.

I know this.

But at least try.

Hell, you're already trying to help the situation (albeit, maybe not in the best way), so why not?

And on another note:

You know why they're called "Ug" boots?

Because when people see them, their natural response is somewhere along the lines of "Ughhh...." (think of a Master P sound-byte).

Furthermore, considering it's SOUTHERN California, it's makes no sense to be wearing them at all with such warm weather.

I couldn't imagine wearing those.

I'd compared it to having my feet wrapped in aluminum foil and being forced to walk around the beachfront (for those who can't picture all this, I'm just simply saying that it must be freakin' hot around your feet).

I could understand if you're wearing them because you'll be going to Mt. High or Big Bear, but then why are you coupling them with your wife-beater and BOOTY SHORTS?

Have a good one.

Docking out...
-Ryan : version x.x

Ryan posted this at 10:14 PM.

 

03.02.06

I'm missing an odd number of socks.

And I mean that literally.

I'm missing three.

But maybe, I'm really only missing one sock and never did have that other pair?

The dryer's playing tricks on me again!

Docking out...
-Ryan : yeah, I wear socks with my sandals sometimes, biatch

Ryan posted this at 12:38 PM.