Tired of Saying “Goodbye”

As you can see by my heading, I can safely say that I am very tired of saying goodbye. I returned back to my homestate, Rhode Island for a month, played around with friends and got to know what was going on. than I left for Canada for the whole summer. After that, I got…

Wayward Thoughts

If you pulled apart this mind and examined everything inside, you still wouldn't understand a thing. There's more than the observation of the mind, but to experience, to emerse yourself in "being" that person, you'll finally understand. And when we come to a state where all can be breathed, everything can be filtered but yet…

Heads or Tails

 I woke up this mourning and I felt like drawing a comic. So that's what I did. (click to read)

Circus

In the humorlessness of your black interior we see the face of hindrance. And through these gaping holes of calamity and indifference we are out shined by our own. Are we ignorant to our selves? Or is there progress built on these fireworks and palaces? Do we shine bright to only burn down? Grateful for…

Bowling Affect

I just went bowling with my two friends tonight. I found out that I'm horrible at bowling. Well I always knew that I was bad, but tonight confirmed my doubts. Somehow I always do better in the first round than in the second. I think bowling really shows what kind of a person you are.…

Lost in Toronto (Part 2)

      Last time I wrote a post about this I was lost in the street. This time I got lost on the Toronto Transit Commission. So I was suppose to meet a friend at a mall on 1700 Shepherds Ave. I didn't know how I would get there exactly, but looking at the subway…

Why the arguing?

Debating and arguing is always prevalent on Xanga, facebook groups, and throughout the web. I've been always hesitant to join in an argument, unless if I felt extremely called to debate, knowing that I could be called "stupid" or "unintelligent". Before the argument or debate I always google the person's question or statement. If I…

United Heart Commerical

I saw this commercial on the Olympics. I usually don't like commericals like this but it has a great short story, and equally good music.

Smash Shack!

Who knew that throwing plates, cups, and vases at high speeds could release so much anger? No I haven't gone nuts, but apparently in CA, Sandiego, people pay to smash the heck out of items in private rooms. You can even smash plates listening to the "Smashing Pumpkins." Yes, that's right the rooms are mp3…

Confessions of a Christian-Anarchist

This post might seem a bit scary for some of you. But, it's all in good fun and imagination. Don't take this too seriously. I decided to make this public. --I'm sorry to say that it has come down to this. I must admit that I am a Christian Anarchist. Anarchy and Christianity? They don't…