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Friday, September 28, 2007

music++::...

i promised some time back to make a small or large or whatever you want essay or post regarding music. i believe the time is now. no i havent been preparing it, merely waiting for my brain to say ok the time is now. basically this is part music, part life. i mean at least for me, my wife and my music = my life.
as rennie has on his nickname "music is the only proof that god exists" if there even is one.
joey or carl, i dont know who posted and too lazy to read said that life is at a point where you are like wtf, where do i go now, no one prepares you for this type of shit that you will eventually encounter in life. needless to say, i believe that this crisis hits us all with the same ferocity.
i am currently listening to iron maiden, and earlier i was listening to the velvet underground accompanied by a previous jamming to some ...and you will know us by the trail of dead. now i look up and try to understand what fosters our inability to enjoy life for what it is, i mean we make money, have gf's or a wife that support us, but still there us this huge empty void lacking something.
i feel music and words fill it all the time, specially the bands i grew up with like maiden, sabbath, zeppelin (how i love those guys), queen, etc and i feel like at my mid 20's there used to be a better time. nowadays if i want to listen to something with quality (being words or music) i just cant other than harrasing my friends over here in nm who actually use their brain. i feel there is a lack of culture all over this country, i feel bored because tv tells me i have to become an idiot to be happy.
there is a lack of people who voice an opinion that is taken into matter by any ring in society. there are no countercultures, the one that teenagers feel they are part of is fueled by puma, gap, and other brands that are expecting us to fall into a category. and thus the corporations make us fit into a scheme where we are part of a collective.
music and art have lost their meaning, there can be no proof of a god when the music that is created means nothing regardless on how the artist feels he is apart from the mainstream media and the corporations. music is a lost art form.
back in the day and i mean back in the day of the velvet underground, their music was an expression of the soul and the angst of being a drunk or drug addict per se. nowadays i turn on music on tv and it is crap. music not only that is lacking any artistry or meaning, but music that requires you to be mentally devoid of rationality in order to succeed. case and point...

...can you not tell me that art is lost. if music is the only proof that god exists, then i believe that god is dead and is no more than a great memory locked in some box in a dirty attic. granted there are some that try to find it.
cheers

ps
this is quality

when art triggered a reaction from the mind, provoked inspiration and made it possible to believe in something.

Saturday, September 22, 2007

Plans!

I've been thinking for a while. I've been reading a lot, too. I just recently read The Graduate, and it's nice to see that there are others who aren't exactly thrilled with life after college.

So here's my plans as of now:

Fall 2008 - Start school again, major in English.

Yeh i know its weird, but to tell you the truth, i've always been interested in english and i probably should've majored in it to begin with, but i was told i was good at math and it brought in money so i did engineering.

I'm done with engineering.

Sometime later - Master's in English.

Sometime later, later - PHD in English.

During that time i hope to write some books, maybe some screenplays, short stories, and eventually teach, hopefully at a top college up here.

These are totally temp plans that could change any moment, but i just gotta get out of this "stagnant" state cuz i feel like i'm wasting away.

Thoughts and opinions welcome.

Peace.

Thursday, September 20, 2007

Interlogical Relationships!

Today's strip comes for the strange mind of Benjamin Morlock, who seems to beat everyone in strangeness at work.

Example: He once asked me what i thought the trees outside outside our building thought about the trees inside our building.

Have a nice weekend.

Friday, September 07, 2007

OHRALE AHI VA...

que onda pinches dirty muthas

heyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy pinches señoritas cara de penes...

hace un pinche millon de años que no ponia ni una mmda en este pedo cosa que extrañaba y me acabo de dar cuenta que poner la ñ con su pinche alt+164 es una pinche weba...

en fin espero que esten bien a la verga... y si no le entienden a este post me viene valiendo un kilo de grandeeeeeeeeeee, en especial porque no se quien putas es la mitad de los cabrones que estan en este pinche blog anymore (eso si entendieron ehhhhh) en fin...

una pregunta... pongan una pinche foto del carl porque no se quien putas es...

en fin...

nato... que pedo cabron espero que estes bien y te este llendo de webos en todo lo que estes haciendo y sea yo uno de los primero que pueda obtener un juego de video cuando llegues a hacer uno...

renalDo with a T... espero estes bien tratando de encontrar una pinche cura para cualquie mmda que este en el mundo... y a ver cuando putas me haces un disco compacto de MP3 con bandas nuevas

carlitos... espero estes bien trabajando en el pinche ferrocarril (yeah roll your r's) y a ver cuando me das un pinche tour o le dices a algun achichinkle que me deje manejar una mmda de esas

cheko... weeeeeeeeyyyyyy hace que un siglo que te veo espero estes bien y a ver cuando nos vemos para tomarnos unas bironguillas e irnos por matamoros para buscar ladies... espero estes bien saludame a tu family

todos los demas fck you hahaah i do know you... those four are my friends and that's about it...

keep it real
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Thursday, September 06, 2007

Ignorance!

Sunday, September 02, 2007

1's and 0's!