Wednesday, March 4, 2009

Self Control

What if we let ourselves go fucking wild with every emotion we feel as the day progresses? Let our actions reflect every desire within, knowing no restriction, even scoff at the thought of any repercussion. Yes, the world would be a chaotic place, indeed. I would have to guesstimate that we probably suppress about 80% of what we REALLY want to do every day... i.e. slap some bitch in the face for fun, laugh hysterically at something beyond inappropriate, get naked, etc.

Argh! [<-- Pirate steelo] I want to fight the power. One of these days, I'm gonna flip out and go on an I'm-gonna-do-whatever-the-fuck-I-want RAMPAGE. Yes, I'm aware of what actions and reactions are... yes, I'm aware that the law may get involved... but you know what?!

REBELLION KNOWS NO LAW.
My attitude towards conformity, obviously.


::breathe::


Ok, I'm done. Goodnite.

Fierce.

Brooke Crittendon.

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Sunday, March 1, 2009

My Foolish Heart

Despite the tragedies of the day...
sometimes you just gotta sing it out.

One of my favorite tunes... enjoy :)

Another death in Miami...

At around 11:30something last night, I heard something that sounded like a gunshot. At first, I thought that maybe one of the movers downstairs dropped something really heavy on the concrete but then I heard screaming... "CALL 911! CALL 911!"... I was so concerned. This was happening RIGHT UNDER MY BALCONY. I go out, and there's a young girl on the ground laying in her own blood.

My heart sank. I've never seen a dead body in this kind of situation before... all of the tenants started to come out and gather around the scene. Everyone standing on their balconies, kids looking out of their windows, and those just getting home absolutely shocked. Within minutes, about 10 cop cars and 2 fire trucks were completely surrounding my building. All of these things were happening and the only thing I could of think of was about her loved ones. Mom, dad, siblings if any... no one got to say goodbye. Who was she? What did she leave behind?...





Value your gift of life. You never know how long it will be.