Saturday, March 26, 2011

Sucker Punch Verdict


Sad to say, guys, it was fun and all, but so... out of this world that it was hard to keep track. I had to keep giving myself excuses to keep watching and "see how it all ends." Brendan and I went VERY high, of course, and I LOVE delving into a movie like Inception when I'm fucked fucked FUCKED up on drugs, like I am tonight, but god help me I couldn't find the logic in it.

SPOILER!!!

The "dance" she did was so fucking mind blowing that it made everyone see crazy shit ooooor... she starts tripping balls when she dances?....???? or.... I'm not sure, but it's an excuse for Action for Action's Sake. I'm alright with that since that's what I'm here for but they could have given us more of an excuse. They say it's kind of like "Alice in Wonderland"-ish and I get that, but the long moments of her imagination running wild. And by "her" I don't mean BabyDoll, whom it seems, throughout the movie, that we were seeing through the eyes of, but really I think, when the eyes of BabyDoll and Sweet Pea met, we started seeing the story through Sweet Pea's eyes and we saw how she made everything seem... a "little" glitzier, but not by much. The end result has us trying to figure out ourselves, who drives us, who gives us purpose... The choices we are given and the paths we take, who determines that?

"We do"...

Friday, March 25, 2011

HD Pictures of Weed

I thought I'd start a new segment with a few pictures I've found scattered around of beautiful beautiful weed. I'll start with one I just took if you know what I mean ;) I'm going to try and get action shots (lol) thus the action, tagline associated with this post. Click on the picture for the full version in HD


 Oooo spooky lookin'... and yummy to the bone I'm sure...mwhahahaha

moving on...
 This picture looks like a scene out of Final Fantasy, (lol. I'm so high.) Anyway, it looks like an army ready for battle.

So.... Sparkly.... Musn't... burn... too pretty!

This thing looks like an alien... and I love it

Sucker Punch

So this movie seems incredibly insane. Albeit, near child pornography, I'm still going to see it. Of course, reviews aren't great but I'm only in the mood to see crazy bitches kill a dragon and fuck up some bad guys all in the name of revenge.

Thursday, March 24, 2011

Fucking Sick Of This Shit

Here we go, right into it, Gay Marriage

This shit has got to STOP! There is no reason people shouldn't be allowed to be together. To treat us as inhumanely as they did African Americans in the 60's without LITERALLY segregating us, it's disgusting. We ARE segregated, technically. In society, where we go, there aren't specific gay fountains or schools. They were so close to getting that off the ground in the 80's too, it's a shame, they REALLY could have made us look like animals then.

Fucking idiots. The human race, I'm beginning to see, is honestly, all of them, a bunch of morons. I feel so out of place from them, so separate, that I don't even want to include myself with them. The people out there who may happen to read this KNOW whether or not they are included with "them" because if you've smoked enough weed and you're reading an intellectual stoner's blog, you'll know you think as often as I do and you too are beginning to put the pieces together.

Gadafi is another example, the ignorant fools of Sudan is another, and the crazy Malaysians censoring GaGa's "Gay Part" of "Born This Way". These people, look at their selfishness, their unwavering disdain and back-handed cruelty and malice toward people they don't know, understand, or care to understand, they just want them gone because they don't like them. Why do they push so hard to make their personal voice heard? We should all have the personal voice, but why must it exist so strongly? Why must it be forced on those who needn't care about their voice?


Civilization, though out history, time and time again, has been destroyed by man's greed, their unwise and foolish voice, and their hasty and ignorant hand. We have watched for thousands of years, epic disasters have crushed us time and time again, and we worry it's the end of the world. The idiots of today are so foolish to think, that "Jesus" will return in my lifetime, or "the end of the world" will happen in my lifetime. Do you know how long that guy with the sign that says "The End is Upon Us" has been around? Since the beginning of time itself. Man's utter fear of the uncontrollable leads them to give up, and reject it. Once ONE guy does it, everyone starts getting scared and they can't calm themselves down to find a reasonable explanation and answer. I can understand why, back in the BC's, man might have a hard time finding the answers. They obviously didn't have what we have now where we look at stars explode and planets align. They didn't know what an individual cell looks like or where it came from or how it got there or expanded and became life itself.

But look at us, today... We HAVE found those answers, but that guy is still out on the street corner telling you it's the end of the world. Why? Because man is CURSED to be an idiot forever. Man is a plague to this planet. They always have been and always will until the ones that have actually discovered what life really means and how to live it, evolve into the self-aware human I see in the mirror. Realizing that your role in this universe is simply to exist and keep moving forward, is the simplest thing you can ever realize. Forget that you have a "soul" or can retain memories and think freely and feel emotion, and just realize that simple fact: We, The Human Race, are here on this planet to exist and grow until we die and the next generation takes over.

We are slaves to ourselves. Until man can come to the conclusion I have, we will never be free. Our family grows and dies around us like the slaves of Egypt, but is there any end in sight? For now, we are trapped in an endless cycle building a pyramid we haven't even started yet.

Thursday, March 10, 2011

Work's A Bitch

It's a shitty rainy day today and I'm at work, as always. I usually work just about every day, with one day off on Saturdays. I need time to rest from this place. Some days I'm serving, but Tuesdays through Thursdays I Host (cause we just recently let go of one of our hostesses and it's also slow season). I look all snazzy but I'm BORED out of my mind on shitty rainy days like this when there's nothing to do and no one is coming in.

Also.... I need a bowl...

Our building is also an office space, so if you leave through our back entrance you're in the lobby of a large office building, so there are a lot of businesses that join us for lunch, which is extremely convenient. We're more or less upscale casual dining, but we take a certain pride in the food we make and present to our guests. It's why I've been here for almost 2 years.

There's this guy that always comes in, and he is the typical Republican douchebag that he just LOOKS like he is. He hates when we have cold soups during the summer. He says, and I quote "This is America, we eat real soups here." And if he does get one of our soups (Beautiful Clam Chowder or Spicy Azteca Soup) he ruins it with "croutons and bacon"... Ugh... lol, but oh so typical of him.

To make matters worse, he also seats himself (and his buddies from the business he works for) in our lounge, which is behind the glass behind the host stand; kinda hard to see. When he used to do it, I honestly wouldn't even know he's there. I'm all for breaking away from "the system" but there has to be some sort of organization.

Today he asked our manager to put on FOX News.... big surprise... How anyone could think that's news when they're all just screaming all the time, is... lol well it's news to me.

Wednesday, March 9, 2011

Back To Reality

Alright I've got my chips, I've got Monsieur Bublier (Mr. Bubbler, I just think his name is funnier in French, LoL)

I've had such a slow start to a day. I got outta work (which was slow and boring) and headed over to Harris Teeter for some food and hair color, so I could touch up my roots, and I got home and then had a PLAN to make a tuna fish sandwich and eat that and some toasted Ritz cheddar crackers mmm *CRUNCH* after doing my hair and having a bowl and cleaning the house a little.

That didn't happen, dear friends

I, instead, ended up smoking first and then my mind started thinking about tons of shit and then I wanted to do my blog. SO! Without further ado, my first official thought:

As I sat at my window looking out upon the backs of the many different heights of houses in my neighborhood, I looked down at my neighbor's backyard (12x12 ft, not that big) and saw that they had placed an upside down bucket on their patio table and then placed the cover over that and the chairs in order to make sure no damage came to the table or the chairs. We get a lot of snow here, so if it piles on, I imagine it certainly would hurt the table.

I couldn't help but think "Wow, that's really intuitive." Perhaps I would have adapted similarly to the situation had I been in it, but since we don't have a table outside, the thought just never crosses my mind.

Which then, had me continued in thinking we all live such different lives, even though we're so close to one another. Each of us has a different experience and challenge throughout our daily lives, which give us different lessons in life, some of which others have learned and you haven't, yet. I commend us as a species for being so adaptable, but if we are all fighting similar challenges in life, why don't we help each other out, more?

Advice here and there, or a helping hand at work goes a long way. You begin to build a team. With teamwork, you can better yourselves as a group by looking out for one another. Then, you carry that into your every day life, and teamwork, then, should technically exist in a form we would call "companionship". This goes for any kind of relationship that begins to grow as a whole. Why, then, do we stop there? Why can't the world create their own net of teams that have goals that look out for everyone's general well-being?

Oh that's right... "Government" was supposed to be that idea. Instead, what happened was the set of people who didn't 100% agree with the other set of people, asked the guy in charge to do them a favor. Then, out of friendship and in the name of "teamwork" and "leadership" he made some decree somewhere along the way that some people appreciated and others did not. It looked like favoritism, thus parties were made, lines were drawn, and the they paved the way for more corruption to come.

Thanks a lot teamwork...

First Post

PHEW! Finally all done! I made the blog, the banner, the descriptions, etc. All while trying to color my hair and talk my mom out of killing the oddly frank and misinformed girlfriend of her ex-husband, my father. It's been quite a few hours... lemme tell YOU! And I've been oh so high during this time, so now I'm totally exhausted and have forgotten WHY I even wanted to post. I shall post very soon, though! My mind is always running a mile a minute