Perhaps life is sometimes like a car.
Often days, people need to stop looking for a problem and drive.
If there is a problem, one stops and takes care of it right?
But one doesnt stop every time they hear their car working perfectly thinking "whoa, there has got to be a problem.." right? So why stop life to try and find problems that were never going to stop life anyways? Just keep driving.
So please, if the road isn't looking too bad, and the car is in good condition, keep rolling and let the wind blow over while listening to some music and know that life is good. There's always room to make life a bit better. Sometimes people need to just stop trying to find reasons to make it worse.
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Sunday, November 22, 2009
Toes.....
The other day I came up with a new way for scientists to describe toes based on this little piggy went to market rhyme. Here as following from biggest toe, to smallest toe:
Market Piggy
Home Piggy
Roast Beef Piggy
None Piggy
and Wee Wee Wee
Sorry you had to see this lol, I felt a need to get this one out.
Market Piggy
Home Piggy
Roast Beef Piggy
None Piggy
and Wee Wee Wee
Sorry you had to see this lol, I felt a need to get this one out.
Saturday, July 18, 2009
Musicality
Well, I guess the only way I can describe it.. is that it is my best attribute. When I play music, is a time when I can just chill and let whatever mood is goin on just flow out of my fingers like a stream. It is the time where people most often seem to somewhat appreciate my being. As I pick up my bass though... right now playing it. I just miss the old days when my true focus was just on music. I dont feel that I am making myself the time lately to do it. (It is not all that hard to, but as many people know, real musicians are procrastinators big-time. sometimes even when it comes to music oddly enough.) I am really just writing this for me as a reminder to play music more and let that mood and atmosphere infect the other parts of my day.
-peace,
keenan
-peace,
keenan
Thursday, July 2, 2009
Guess WHOOOO!!!!??? wahahahaha
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
sucker_________nine!
penguin_____________thirteen!
jello_____five!
psoriasis________________________twenty four!
mollusk________eight?
cheater cheater tapioca eater!!!_______________fifteen~!!
soulja boy .... if soulja boy can do it, anyone can do it. ________________________________________________________________________________we don't know the #
apostrophe... it works today. weeehooo!!!________________sixteen!
that gamr! .. game... fuckin crazy!!!!_____five!! Got it!
taco-pod__________ten._one.__two.___three.
taco-pad? naw #
ROCK LOBSTA!_____________13! my favorite... bitch.
You're my bitch.And stop correcting me dammit!!________eight. For sure.
JK
Im sorry....._________________17^^^^
I hate cave monsters!___three.
not three cave monsters.... just three.
0 cave monsters.Zero
Get it?_1... sucka.
Zero.
believe it or not.
sucker_________nine!
penguin_____________thirteen!
jello_____five!
psoriasis________________________twenty four!
mollusk________eight?
cheater cheater tapioca eater!!!_______________fifteen~!!
soulja boy .... if soulja boy can do it, anyone can do it. ________________________________________________________________________________we don't know the #
apostrophe... it works today. weeehooo!!!________________sixteen!
that gamr! .. game... fuckin crazy!!!!_____five!! Got it!
taco-pod__________ten._one.__two.___three.
taco-pad? naw #
ROCK LOBSTA!_____________13! my favorite... bitch.
You're my bitch.And stop correcting me dammit!!________eight. For sure.
JK
Im sorry....._________________17^^^^
I hate cave monsters!___three.
not three cave monsters.... just three.
0 cave monsters.Zero
Get it?_1... sucka.
Zero.
believe it or not.
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Thank you
It takes time to iron words smooth and make them rhyme,
But no matter how they stumble and mumble from my mind,
My words have been true, save the baby-tiny things,
But sometime its hard to speak open through my mind,
Its a fear that the train will slip on the only rind,
Only ending in the burst of my cloud 9 into rain,
determined to stumble and grab your small hand,
That you aren't a victim of the drain,
What I mean to say is thank you for all you've done,
In the face of this intangible cliff,
For dropping me the rope tied to that stone,
My fears soon quake and fall stiff,
It leaves a simple peace in place,
Where shadows fall in a breeze,
You've kept me far from the brink,
Its taken much time for me to find,
just how much you make me think.
But no matter how they stumble and mumble from my mind,
My words have been true, save the baby-tiny things,
But sometime its hard to speak open through my mind,
Its a fear that the train will slip on the only rind,
Only ending in the burst of my cloud 9 into rain,
determined to stumble and grab your small hand,
That you aren't a victim of the drain,
What I mean to say is thank you for all you've done,
In the face of this intangible cliff,
For dropping me the rope tied to that stone,
My fears soon quake and fall stiff,
It leaves a simple peace in place,
Where shadows fall in a breeze,
You've kept me far from the brink,
Its taken much time for me to find,
just how much you make me think.
Friday, June 26, 2009
That little nagging
I dont know what the fuck has been going on recently I have all the reason in the world to be happy, just sometimes I get dark and feel depressed about things. I just can't let that happen for a number of reasons including someone important to me. So sorry for all of the spurs of needless moping I have been doing. I resolve to stop the needless moping right now, right here, and just keep doin what I am doing and be fuckin happy cause life is too good right now to waste on depression. If you see me bin mopey with out a good cause, kick me in the ass and tell me I wrote this! thanks a bunch
Sunday, June 21, 2009
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