The Star Wars Trilogy...."event" of today..
Ok...so being the devious person that I am by nature (and by now, most of you know this)...I so effortlessly swindled my way into the mind of dear Mike and convinced him to have a Star Wars day..(which was today)...may i also point out that today "is today" therefore the relevance of today totally just lead to me writing a paragraph about absolutley nothing..
.Ok, so we sat there in his livingroom...in tune with my insane love for this film that radiated off the screen and danced upon his walls like the northern lights on one of those days where the tourists are all like "honey!..where's my camera"..until they realize they cant capture the moment...so they stop rushing and searching for their digital equipment.. and just bask in the graceful solitude of the beauty it'self...
My mind did this million pictures a minute slideshow in my head of all of my favorite parts....Empire Strikes back..or Return Of The Jedi...how is it possible for ANYONE to pick a favorite...i mean honestly..
(i totally dont care if you mock me)..yeah, mock away you fuckers....mock me....the force teaches a lot........It's not my problem if you chose to deny this self proclaimed phenomenon of the natural high.
So..as the time passed..we sat there, contently viewing the multi sided arguments of force vs.force vs. cheezy lines that somehow add more effect into the plethora of Ewok tribal battles and the light saber duo's that I so intelligently narrated each time ..with things I read about and "knew" off the top of my head..
(and im sure he quite enjoyed it).I guess you could say i felt like Sana..
From 10:38am - 5:40pm..we just sat there...and watched....we watched every moment, every word, every yoda induced attempt at comic relief in the "dark times" of the force....and every single random thing his cat did...for some reason not known to me at this present time except for that the cat..well..the cat had it's own.."thang" attitude type deal going on..you know?.. Well, I've had the creative writing bug latley...and I doubt you can tell..seeing is how I dont frequent this thing...and probably because I really dont care what I write about in here...because in all honesty, its usually just useless posts like this one, rambling off the top of my head, not re-writing sections, or editing parts..in an effort to make them more "enjoyable" or "comical" for the reader.(aka..i do my best not to have the opinions and view of others mold my personality into a "different" version of all of them combined..I just write what i write, and try and keep honest while i am inspired by the friendships) Im just explaining to you people what I "did today"....in some sort of effort to satisfy myself with the sly
I-really-had-nothing-else-better-to-do refeshing the quench feeling of accomplishment...but right now, all I seem to be doing is that whole digital finger excercise..no satisfaction..Im just filling yet another page with what flows through me...no stalling..no stopping...and here i go again..well...yes. My point being, I still live (regardless to what this journal reports)..I still live in Delta BC..I still want to move away..I still love music..I still love life...I still love surfing,colour,freedom,the beach..and all the shows on the outdoor life network that they only show on Sundays...and I (obviously) still love all of you. Now I shall leave you with this..
When i say that I love you guys, when i love people..when i love the certain things in this fucking beautiful world.. It feels like im on speed...It feels like every single euphoric feeling stuffed into a massive marshmellow injected with cloud nine.
But hey, the nausious good feeling...i can get used to it. So until further entries in which i grace your way..keep smoothly gliding forward and conquer the occasional staircase with that one moment where it was just you ...the one moment when something overcame you with..strength,power,leadership,adrenaline,confidence..
the moment when you felt like you just dove off a cliff..the moment when you felt like you were on top of the world...that moment where you were like "damn, i can do anything.."
..because you can
so keep that
"sheeeeit man! That was fucking sweet!" feeling close to you,
get off of your little digital cult boxes of multi task momentary orgasm of wording...
and just go outside..
and DO something.
the world is waiting for you.
peace and all the love.
keep the voice.
And in the event of an emergency...
keep them laughing.
-Charlene
.Ok, so we sat there in his livingroom...in tune with my insane love for this film that radiated off the screen and danced upon his walls like the northern lights on one of those days where the tourists are all like "honey!..where's my camera"..until they realize they cant capture the moment...so they stop rushing and searching for their digital equipment.. and just bask in the graceful solitude of the beauty it'self...
My mind did this million pictures a minute slideshow in my head of all of my favorite parts....Empire Strikes back..or Return Of The Jedi...how is it possible for ANYONE to pick a favorite...i mean honestly..
(i totally dont care if you mock me)..yeah, mock away you fuckers....mock me....the force teaches a lot........It's not my problem if you chose to deny this self proclaimed phenomenon of the natural high.
So..as the time passed..we sat there, contently viewing the multi sided arguments of force vs.force vs. cheezy lines that somehow add more effect into the plethora of Ewok tribal battles and the light saber duo's that I so intelligently narrated each time ..with things I read about and "knew" off the top of my head..
(and im sure he quite enjoyed it).I guess you could say i felt like Sana..
From 10:38am - 5:40pm..we just sat there...and watched....we watched every moment, every word, every yoda induced attempt at comic relief in the "dark times" of the force....and every single random thing his cat did...for some reason not known to me at this present time except for that the cat..well..the cat had it's own.."thang" attitude type deal going on..you know?.. Well, I've had the creative writing bug latley...and I doubt you can tell..seeing is how I dont frequent this thing...and probably because I really dont care what I write about in here...because in all honesty, its usually just useless posts like this one, rambling off the top of my head, not re-writing sections, or editing parts..in an effort to make them more "enjoyable" or "comical" for the reader.(aka..i do my best not to have the opinions and view of others mold my personality into a "different" version of all of them combined..I just write what i write, and try and keep honest while i am inspired by the friendships) Im just explaining to you people what I "did today"....in some sort of effort to satisfy myself with the sly
I-really-had-nothing-else-better-to-do refeshing the quench feeling of accomplishment...but right now, all I seem to be doing is that whole digital finger excercise..no satisfaction..Im just filling yet another page with what flows through me...no stalling..no stopping...and here i go again..well...yes. My point being, I still live (regardless to what this journal reports)..I still live in Delta BC..I still want to move away..I still love music..I still love life...I still love surfing,colour,freedom,the beach..and all the shows on the outdoor life network that they only show on Sundays...and I (obviously) still love all of you. Now I shall leave you with this..
When i say that I love you guys, when i love people..when i love the certain things in this fucking beautiful world.. It feels like im on speed...It feels like every single euphoric feeling stuffed into a massive marshmellow injected with cloud nine.
But hey, the nausious good feeling...i can get used to it. So until further entries in which i grace your way..keep smoothly gliding forward and conquer the occasional staircase with that one moment where it was just you ...the one moment when something overcame you with..strength,power,leadership,adrenaline,confidence..
the moment when you felt like you just dove off a cliff..the moment when you felt like you were on top of the world...that moment where you were like "damn, i can do anything.."
..because you can
so keep that
"sheeeeit man! That was fucking sweet!" feeling close to you,
get off of your little digital cult boxes of multi task momentary orgasm of wording...
and just go outside..
and DO something.
the world is waiting for you.
peace and all the love.
keep the voice.
And in the event of an emergency...
keep them laughing.
-Charlene