Friday, December 14, 2012
The Tragedy, The Question, The New Year
THE TRAGEDY
December 14th, 2012 earlier of the days morning a lone gunman brought horror to hundreds as his sole choice to cease life ended the day for many unwarranted deaths of young children. The body count is irrelevant as the truth remains factual that we the people can not wrap our minds around such an act. There are so many unanswered questions as the gunman at the end of his clip took his very own life. Myself being a parent find nothing humorous about this matter. I as a concerned citizen still believe in my right to bare arms as should many. What I as the writer do not hear enough in dialogue is a zero tolerance policy implemented at all grade levels. What ailments mentally plagued this individual to find a point in life where confidence, pain, anger, and exit chose an elementary school to display to the world this discontent of personal experience as homosapien.
THE QUESTION
The question I have for you is Do You Use Myspace.com? I'm curious as to how many people are actually interacting with their myspace accounts. Myspace had a boom of interest and lost it as it's quest to incorporate traditional business ethics into a web page, has turned its appeal into a wrapping thrown away after the candy bar has been consumed. There are so many things on the page now that seizures have possibly been reported along with mental anguish lawsuits. What does a myspace page do for anyone any longer considering Twitter and Facebook along with other genre'd social pages have grown in abundance. Instagram and Pinterest are the new kids on the block to basically say here's a picture. Myspace turned into an international friend fest contest and musicians phone book which has now taken the same seat as the once known and famous Yellow Pages. The question I have is when does any of these social networks recognize the truth of their success. We as the people enjoy freedom to customize but not be cluttered with advertisements at all directions. Facebook may turn into NoFaceBook if it does not consider the power of simplicity. Twitter shall remain successful as it has one complete concept. Type it. Tweet it. Read it. Facebook become famous internationally as people were finding one another after years of separation. It was not known or grew to be famous because it wants to make money with advertising.
THE NEW YEAR
Fiscal Cliff's, Awards shows, Honey Boo boo's, and Housewifes of Anything, and 2 Terms have to say the least represented a tradition in America. We do anything for entertainment. Why would anyone make a movie about a killing of a person who in secret is a hero to millions who do not prefer the prosperity of this nation known as the United States of America? People are back to spending as if the threat of an economic collapse cannot repeat itself or like many viruses grow in mutation. What will you the reader do to promote healthy economics in your new year of opportunity. I myself the writer have committed to a transition in thinking by enrolling in school, cutting my locks, and giving up relationships with women for 3 years or until successful whichever comes first, no pun intended! There is so much to gain and even more to lose as the sky is the limit but if global warming and the mayan calendar have its way it will all be over soon as realists are nervous and take it serious as Texas does its football!
Sunday, October 14, 2012
Unfinished Works of Charles Williams
Denial is my friend to me...
I cant help it I get heavy sighs Many smiles every time when I think on you. I had to try to live the lie dhat you would do all my hearted wanted to, but I had to mind my better mind before chasing you became all I do
Denial is my friend to be the better reason for me to be....
So I say
I never loved, I dont lust, I dont want no part of her
Im alright
My love is what I need it to be.
(song in progress inspired by your kiss & your trust in me with your lust of brief)
Poem by Charles Williams
She said, I can't see her.
I says to her, "Girl...what u are missing is DHAT I am still blind, so that means im still dreaming...
Im in the dark so I can dream a dream in front of me
Conscious level handing me
The sense to know I sleep
Only times like these bring true to the cause
An effect of stars shine so bright
A purpose of scars
Hearts beat per mile
As I walk a walk to speak no more
I grow Wings in this time
Nothing else can matter here
I've shed my fears to be free
Again
Talk more of within thru the power of the true