I don’t know why everyone hates bruised bananas. They’re like little pockets of banana pudding. Except old and brown.
22.02.11
Stop being a pussy.
got all worked up over my last post, so here it goes.
Stop being a pussy. If you don’t believe in God, great, if you do, it’s really none of my business, but I hate it when people pull that, “well, I think there’s a god, but I don’t believe in what the church/bible/religion says”. While I admit that agnosticism is the only scientific way to go about belief, it’s bullshit that atheists have to disprove the existence of God when religions are the ones making the claims. If I told you I had a three headed dragon living in my closet, it would be up to me to prove it, not up to you to disprove it, wouldn’t it?
You know why you don’t follow the church/bible/religion? Because God doesn’t exist. The only physical aspects of “God” you disagree with, so what do you have left? Nothing. Once you take that first step and admit it to yourself everything becomes a lot easier after that. Things start making sense. Stop being afraid of the idea that heaven doesn’t exist, you’ll live your life to the fullest.
17.02.11
Premarital sex
is great. Not only am I for premarital sex, but I’m pretty strongly opposed to the idea that waiting until marriage is morally superior than giving it up before.
Once you get past the whole bullshit morality argument (which has 99% of its roots in religion), waiting until marriage to have sex makes almost no sense. Excuse the cliche, but you wouldn’t buy a car without test driving it, would you? Whether you like it or not, sex is a huge part of any serious relationship, and while it’s upsetting to think about, being sexually inept can be enough to break a relationship. Why would you risk spending your life with someone who can’t please you sexually?
Other people wait until marriage so it’s special. If you’re doing it with someone you love, sex is always special. The least special time, even if you love the person, is the first time. You really don’t know what you’re doing (and neither does she/he, presumably), you just jump in head first and before you know it it’s over, and you’re wondering whether or not you should apologize. It happens to all of us. Having sex for the first time is mostly just to get it out of the way, and then you can embark on more rewarding sexual endeavors.
YOU ONLY LIVE ONCE. Why would you spend 1/3 of your life not enjoying yourself? Sex is fucking great. You’re missing out by not doing it. To think that you shouldn’t be doing something fantastic because you’re going to be punished in an after life (I guess the basis of this post really is just turning into rant on religion) is ridiculously stupid. Other than the whole heaven/hell argument, there’s really no reason to not be having sex. If you’re responsible with whom you’re sleeping with, then having sex is healthy physically and mentally.
Misguided people are misguided. Live your life.
Pic related.
17.02.11
I really don’t believe in abortion.
Justin Bieber, in the latest issue of Rolling Stone.
When asked “how about in cases of rape,” Bieber responded: “Um. Well, I think that’s really sad, but everything happens for a reason.”
[h/t: ontd.]
(via thedailywhat)
Wow. Choke on a thousand dicks, bieber. (via drewsifstalin)
(Source: thedailywhat, via drewsifstalin)
17.02.11
So my external hard drive stopped working…
Needless to say I’m pretty pissed. Not only did I lose most of the musical things I was working on, but it’s kind of demotivated me form doing any more with it, which is upsetting especially because I was just starting to have a lot of fun with dub step and all that silly stuff.
Hopefully I can get this all sorted out and keep working on rap/hip-hop album. I guess I’ll see what happens in the next couple months. On a completely unrelated note, I’m headed back to Baltimore tonight. So stoked.
17.02.11
All I want to do…
is sit around and write music. it’s actually all i think about.
I feel like everything inspires me. even the tiniest little things i want to write a song about. if i had no responsibilities i would actually just sit around and drink and write music all day every day. there are so many things i want to say and music is the only way i can do it! if you know me then you know that every single day i think of a new project i want to work on that i never actually get around to.
this post is really just a stream of consciousness. it’s 12:45am and i have an 8am class tomorrow morning, i should be getting to bed but, although i’m tired, i want to stay up. i’m feeling exactly the way i felt when i wrote “patrons of the night”… you know, that song on facebook. i fucking love that song. i hope i write more like it.
i would like to continue this but i have a long day tomorrow. good night world!
18.01.11
Starbucks Sucks.
It’s 8:14am in the Charlotte Douglas Airport in North Carolina and I hate Starbucks. Aside from disgusting coffee, they offer a multitude of ridiculously sugary and over priced drinks.
The worst part of Starbucks is the name of the sizes of their drinks. They think they’re all fucking classy for naming their drinks “Tall”, “Grande” and “Venti”. Fuck that. Not only do you sound like a retard ordering any of them, but the name does the actual size of the beverage means. A tall drink at Starbucks is actually the smallest you can order. I don’t even know what venti means. It’s probably not even a real word.
I have more to say on this topic. I’ll get back to it eventually.
23.11.10
found out what 4chan is
anyone who wants to know…. click here:
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Oh man, why didnt 4chan kill this place
15.11.10
