Saturday, November 17, 2007
I knew I'd Be Discussing This Topic Again
This is my description of when a boy likes a girl and how he chooses to act upon his feelings, and how the girl (i think) responds:
Boy: His palms are all sweaty, and his beats faster as the moments pass. There she is, the girl of his dreams. She may not be the prettiest or the most popular girl, but his heart can't deny him of his wanting. They've talked before, and the connection is definitely there, but something is holding him back. His nerves always seem to get the best of him, because when he tries to express himself, the words he chooses are never the right ones. But today will be the day. When classes end, he approaches he locker, the words come out perfectly. He studders, of course, but finally manages to ask her out. A date, and a simple one at that. Dinner and a Movie, what could be more classic?
And so the day approaches. The dinner wasn't at some fancy restaurant, but at some place where they could enjoy themselves. He talks to her, discussing school, life, jobs, and their friends. He can't help but look into her eyes, and be lost in them for a few seconds, before realizing he probably looks like a moron doing so. A witty remark and few minutes later, they continue to the theater across the way. He chooses dramedy. Something serious, yet suttle when the moment calls for it. The films not important to him, only the beauty sitting in the seat beside him. His mind is contemplating, his actions. The simple holding of hands, or the arm around her? The answer never reaches his mind, because before he knows it, she's resting her head on his shoulder. He quickly puts his arm around her and smiles triumphantly. The night ends and he takes her home. He doesn't want the night to end, but he knows that it will. They reach her door, and smile at one another. Suddenly, time seems to stop. He leans forward and closes his eyes, hoping she responds. Nothing else matters, except her. And there it is, he finds her. He's waited for so long for this moment and to him, it lasts an eternity. Finally, they part. His face is beat red, as his hers. She leans in and hugs him, whispering softly in his ear "i've been waiting for this"
Girl: For two months he's all thats been on her mind. Her friends always tell her that he's way out of her league, and try to explain how a guy like him works. She ignores it. She knows him better than that. They talk almost everyday, and have a few classes together. To her, he seems like the perfect guy, sweet, charming and cute. What more could she ask for? She begins to put her books into her bag, and begins to relax after a long day. She looks over and see's him approaching. Her mind tells her that he's probably gonna ask about some homework, but her heart wishes for something else. He asks what she's been waiting for, and gladly agrees.
Dinner and a movie, what a perfect first date. She spends hours picking out the perfect outfit, choosing the right makeup, and getting her hair just the way she likes it. She waits and eventually he shows up. They reach their first destination, a quiet little dinner. They talk and she loves hearing his voice. Her eyes gaze into his, and she realizes that he's looking directly into hers. He quickly starts talking and she intently listens. They finish dinner and head over the the movies. A dramedy. Perfect. Her oppurtunity to flirt approaches. The movie starts and as interesting as it is, she wants him to make a move. She notices him slightly move his hand closer to her, but pulls away at the last second. Nerves. How cute. She slowly rests her head upon his shoulder, and feels his arm slip around her. To her, nothing could ever beat this moment. The film ends and he drives her home. They step out of the car, and walk to her door. She smiles, and wonders what he's thinking. She notices his eyes again, and feels compelled to look into them. Then closes her eyes, and leans forward. She doesn't know what to expect, and she doesn't care. But its there, she finds him and they become one for what feels like an eternity. They break apart and she wraps her arms around him and whispers "i've been waiting for this".....
J-Moose
Somebody Gave You A Voice And All You Do Is Abuse It
The best writing comes from when have lots on your mind, you feel like crap, and you wanna cry. The first few blogs i wrote represent that. I can honestly say that at this moment i have a few things on my mind, i feel pretty decent, and i definitely don't need to cry. So i'll make another promise to you and myself right now.. I promise that i will always write on this blog and in my journal, even if i have nothing to say. I'm also gonna throw it out there to anyone that wants to write on this blog alongside me. Everyone has something to say, not just me, so heres your oppurtunity. I have made it my personal goal to make this blog something for the people, not just myself anymore. The worlds to big to just focus on myself. So for now, i will write to please my readers and myself....
J-Moose
Friday, November 16, 2007
The Beauty Is Gone For Good
Yeah kids, we're the generation that doesn't give a shit. It's a known fact. We listen to our ipods on full blast, drive around in our rich daddies Hummer and pollute the sky, then to top it off we think that by underage drinking and smoking weed makes us look cool. In my last blog i spoke about where the broken man lives, the forest with a meadow around the bend, and waterfall that never seems to end. I honestly hope that somewhere in the world there is still a place like that. Somewhere that the government, Bill Gates, Steve Jobs and the monster known as Britney Spears haven't reached yet. Gee, what kind of dream world am I living in? A place that amazing could only exist in my dreams.
In a world that cries out in pain, some men will die each day in vain....
J-Moose
Thursday, November 15, 2007
Cold Day In The Sun
Now the fun begins my friends. I walk almost everywhere i go. I don't feel the need to get my license, because i believe if i drove, i'd miss out on the world around me. The weather has never really had to much of an effect on my walking, in fact i love being outside in the cold. I love the feeling of the cold breeze running through my hair, and letting the wind slide though my fingers. I reached out one day, as if i was going to grip the wind, and quickly realized that to feel the wind, you have to become one with it. So i stood in place and let the cold breeze surround me. It's a weird sensation, but if you can do this, you feel the weirdest tingle all through you body, and its quite the unique feeling.
I also walk everywhere because i love the scenery. I was walking home from school last week and when i reached the path i take, i noticed that the leaves had blown off the trees forming this quaint little outline of the dirt path. It was quite the coincidence since at the time i was listening to "Yellow Brick Road" and the path before me was primarily yellow. Weird how stuff like that can happen.
Within what is left of the world beauty lies the home of the worlds unfound treasure. A forest with a waterfall and a meadow right beside it. The tall lush flowers that grow year round, and the animals that live in harmony, have their own distint sound. A simple little home for the man who left the rat race, to discover his own path. The life of a Broken Man may not be the best, but sometimes it beats the rest.....
J-Moose
Tits, Ass and All The Glories Of A Highschool Dance
Is this what society has come to, only caring about breast and ass size of women? I mean yeah, looks do count, but how many celebrities do you see dating someone because "they're a good person deep downinside, and thats all that matters". Someone please tell that to the teens of the world and maybe we won't have to deal with kids who are constantly in a state of depression because they have no confidence in themselves......
Whoa, i think i just went completely off topic there. Back to the whole formal deal. Despite the fact that i'm going, according to my mother its a bad idea. Hmm, now would why this be considered a bad idea you ask. "Well whats the point in going if you don't have a date?" ?!?!?!?!?!?! Maybe because its my last highschool year and i should make an effort to go to all the dances this year, or maybe its because most of my friends are going, so it might be a good idea to have some social interaction, since i never go out. Well if i wanna go i need to see if my suit from last year still fits, since i'm not getting a new one according to my mom. It's upsetting to think that my mother doesn't think i'll have fun because i won't have a date, when i know countless others who won't either. But who am i to argue, i'm just a kid without a cause and the world is my playground........
J-Moose
Tuesday, November 13, 2007
Look To Your Right, and Then Your Left. If The Person Sitting Next To You Is Not Who You Expected Then Look Forward, And Look No Further
My mother always told me, that everyone has one true friend. Someone they can trust above all other people, someone who will be their shoulder to cry on when they feel sad, someone they can depend on above anyone else. I personally haven't met this friend yet, but i know people who have. When you find someone out there who is willing to help you above anyone else, you know you have your one true friend...
J-Moose
It's Good To Know
J-Moose
Monday, November 12, 2007
Hapiness May Not Be A Fish You Can Catch, But I Think I've Come Pretty Close
I wasn't really into going out with people from work, not that i have anything against them, because they're good people, but i wanted to spend the night at home just chillin. Then as luck would have it, an old friend invites me to a movie, an oppurtunity i didn't wanna pass up. So i went out with him and his buddy, and i had a fairly good time. But instead of more boring details lets just get straight to the point. We went to see Fred Claus, which was kind of crappy. But throughout the movie there's that feeling of being happy. Maybe its the music, maybe its the sceneary, whatever it is, it makes you feel good inside. I'm not gonna lie, when i feel good inside i wanna cry.
I don't think i'll ever understand why happiness is so catchy, but i know that it deals with matters of the heart. Love makes you happy, your friends make you happy, knowing that you've done something fulfilling makes you happy. Tomorrow is a new day my friends, and for what its worth i think we should all do something to make someone else happy. I don't want anyone to expect praise for making this other person happy, just the thought of knowing that you did something good, should warm you soul. Right now i feel the happier then usual, and it's a shame that its after midnight and i can't share this feeling with anyone because i know that i could really make their day. I leave you with a thought my friends, "To see another smiles after you've made them feel good, is the warmest sensation that we as humans will ever feel"...........
J-Moose
Sunday, November 11, 2007
Relationships Aren't Interesting
I'll admit i wouldn't mind having a girlfriend, i'm pretty sure i'd be a happier person if i did have one. But of course i go to the school where being a jock and being the life of the party gets you the girl. Don't get me wrong, there are quite a few attractive young ladies at my school, who aren't completely obsessed with finding the handsomest guy around. The problem with them is, they can do a lot better then me. It's not that i'm not attractive, i'm just not boyfriend material. The whole call every day, act all loveydovey. Sorry guys and gals, i'm just don't think i'm ready to take the relationship plunge. So for everyone i wish you the best of luck, but don't push me into doing something i'm not ready for.