Thursday, April 28, 2005

"Quote Me On That"

“Learning is not only about retaining, it also about forgetting”
-Antoine Charles

“Forgetting to forget, is worst than remembering you forgot”
-Antoine Charles

“Pop is soda, but pop drinkers aren’t soda drinkers”
-Antoine Charles

“Life is like a box of chocolate, eat it slowly”
­-Antoine Charles

“Give me liberty, or give me death, but don’t give me both”
-Antoine Charles

“You need to leave if you want to be miss”
-Antoine Charles

“Girls like shinny things”
-Antoine Charles

“Don’t worry about the world, it will take care of itself”
-Antoine Charles

“Oedipus didn’t know”
-Antoine Charles

“Your reality is someone else’s dream”
-Antoine Charles

“You won’t go to heaven if you don’t think it exist, but hell doesn’t care”
-Antoine Charles

“Your chances are half as good as the next guy, so talk to her”
-Antoine Charles

“Not every quote is a life changing philosophy”
-Antoine Charles

“Look at people when they are talking, you won’t have to listen then”
-Antoine Charles

“Believe in something, anything”
-Antoine Charles

“Antoine Charles”
-Antoine Charles

Sunday, April 17, 2005

Still

The music is playing, and I can feel the blood in my heart following its beat. I am one with the energy that is around me, the rebirth of the land affect me in that way. When I am ready, I'll plant a seed in a future springtime, and I will help it grow in the belly of the mother that will be THE carrier. A spring offspring I'll call him/her; the significance of new life will be encrypted in the name that I'll create for this new life.

I have so much in me that's aching to get out, the problem is there's no direction, rhyme, or reason for its existence. They've just been given birth out of sheer creativity; no meaning is with them, except for that of exploration. If I spew it out, one will take it for the gospel, and trouble will brew. It's a shame I have to keep so much of myself, to myself.

The realization that life is changing
The ones you needed end up needing nothing
When they go away, and forget to say hi
Why must you feel betrayed when you knew, you knew

It is like the picture on the paper
A constant reminder of a time frame
Unhappy but still smiling, cause the cameraman said so
Think of the life you could have had, had you had the guts

This is written for medicinal purposes
Hours of youth spent idle waiting for something
When it happens we are against it, cause we didn’t shape it
It’s always a disappointment to realize you are a failure, at some level

Je ne le suis, mais toi tu l’est
Pouring in the empty spaces that need fillers
Like cavities, you take care of them before they hurt too bad
The supreme link between all human, the pain of laziness

I was eating cake
While listening to Cake
“Let them eat cake” she said
She’s sweet as cake

The shape was calling
It was unknown
But I answered
And life began, again

I am going to miss my youth
When I am too wise to make silly mistakes
I hug the one that will be gone tomorrow

I’ll wake up a different being in the morning

Wednesday, April 06, 2005

Very Lucky

It happened, I once again have been stamp with that mark. It happens without me even knowing it; I just woke up and found the sign on me. One less piece of me to be gotten now; the funny thing is I don’t mind it at all.
The cup was by the top end, looking at me, just staring at me. Seating on it’s designed behind it was there looking, and quietly shouting the things it had heard in the nights. It’s crazy how an inanimate object can carry so much history.
Today is the perfect day to play hooky, the sun is blessing us with its presence, begging our souls to come out and play, just like a childhood friend calling out your name on a joyful afternoon. I am rich in love, pain, strength, experience; I am lucky. “You are a very lucky boy David, very lucky.”

Friday, April 01, 2005

She Said It

How much is 10’’ worth?

I say it depends. It depends on what you are talking about. This topic came to inhabit the seat of my conversation not too long ago. It was quiet welcome, it’s one of those unseen event that changes your prospective on things. It’s like a beautiful girl hitting on you at the supermarket in the paper isle. “Hey nice guy, how much paper do you think I need, hmmm, how much?”
So, how much is 10 inches worth? I’ll tell you, 10’’ is worth about two thousand dollars more. Let say if you were to pay one dollar for 1’’ you would pay two thousands and one dollar for 11’’. I have facts that will back up this argument, just keep reading, you’ll see.

So, yesterday afternoon, after my much-needed dinner, I showered and came to bed. I had scrubbed extra hard cause I wanted to be clean for various reasons. I slipped into my PJ, free-bowling of course, and buried myself in the bosom of that queen bed of mine. Then, I let my thoughts run crazy about the possible scenario of the things that were to come, things she would allow me to do. However, prior to that I have to tell a little about how I came to meet her.

Earlier in the day I was at my desk looking online for the one. You can do so much online now that this process of searching and locating who, what, or where you need is virtually painless. Anyone who’s a member of any online community will testify to that. So, after about fifteen minutes’ use of the company’s Internet connection I came upon her. She was what I had in mind, I mean I know what I am worth, so I knew I was going to have to settle some, and she was exactly what I was whiling to settle for. The site “pimping” her had done a good job, now I had to look at her profile. It was just like I expected it, young, brilliant, the right size, the right weight, full of potential, and most of all, in need of company. Without hesitation, I proceeded to investigate further, I needed to find out a very minute detail that could break or make the deal. I wanted to know how many inches she required. To my pleasant surprise, I discovered that I would just make it. My entertainment center would be able to cage her juicy frame; the 32’’ inches allowed would suffice. Now this piece of pleasure would set me back about 2.5 bills, not including the tax money, and the gas money.
As required by nature, now that I had capture what I needed, it was necessary that I seek what I wanted, desired, craved, in order words, I had to look for the forbidden. I put another search for the one will have all the right stuff, the size, the cuts, the curves, the openness, the connections, and looks. After stroking that enter key, my heart started beating faster, as the colors filled the pixels on the screen my want augmented. There she was, the perfect one, flawless in her design, inviting in her construct, calling me to push, and pull on her. She was staring at me, and she wanted ten-times as much money than my previous acquisition, all because she was a 42 incher.

There you have it my friends, a 32’’ TV Vs a 42’’ HDTV two grand. Every whoring business, i.e. retail store, was telling me the same story, if you want to get off with a highest high, you’ll need to dig deep.
Funny how a girl can open a door to a million thought with a single word.