Apparently, some “celebrity” nudes were leaked to the internet and everyone under 14 is very excited. To me, this is about as exciting as watching grass grow. I hate to be the one to tell you this, kids, but they’re just girls and if you’d tear yourself away from your computer screen, you’d notice that they’re all around us.
In just one hour I received hundreds of new reblogs and thousands of likes on a photo that I posted, but not one single new follower.
What a lonely and cold place the tumblr community is; I am sad.
Well, you know, sad in a comical and disproportionate way than is appropriate for a blog that is completely self indulgent and first worldly- otherwise, I’m fine.
My image of self identity is merely an abstract construct of the mind, consisting of memories, outer stimuli, and the illusory concept of being an entity which exists in something we all agree to call “time;”and all of this is accumulated information that my mind creates into a conscious awareness which I obsessively hold in great value, but only because it’s all that I know or have ever known.
That being fully understood to mean that WE all exist universally as ONE and we need only ignore the consistent voice in our heads known as the EGO to live in a utopian society where conflict, resolution of conflict, hatred, war, and greed become ancient words, used only by our lesser evolved ancestors. WHICH could all happen today at this very moment, if we all agreed to let go of the our hollow image of identity. However, until that day comes we protect our personal image of self identity and travel on along the journeys we feel will give us the most comfort.
Those journeys we forge are predetermined, however, set down in our DNA long before we’re born. Like the birth of a raindrop in a dark cloud, we unconsciously follow our paths toward the final reuniting of drops in the same cosmic puddle. We evaporate from the earth and join the great cloud once again to ready ourselves to follow a newer path, but no one journey is more important or higher than any other, though some of us raindrops have rained down many times, while others are new to getting wet. The fresh raindrop’s path may be to overcome their greed, their hatred, and their desires. Another path might be to survive terrible horrors and thrive during a life full of suffering, while someone else’s path may be to seek out a mate and procreate the cosmic rain. My path, this time around, is to journey inwardly to forge new and liberating ideas, freeing myself from the cycle that I may grow and leave the puddle to become the cloud.
I say this here and now, because twitter is only 140 characters and sometimes that bullshit just ain’t enough space to say what’s on my mind.
Following the fatal shooting of an unarmed black teen on Saturday, and the ensuing media portrayal of his death, Twitter expressed outrage in the form of a hashtag: #IfTheyGunnedMeDown
#1Shocking moment a police officer stomped on a suspect’s head during violent arrest: Cell phone video leads to cop being charged and he could face ten years in jail VIA WBLS 107.5
#2Some 200 angry residents filled the streets in the city of Ferguson, 12 miles north of St. Louis, and screamed at cops Saturday after Michael Brown was gunned down. It wasn’t immediately clear what prompted the officer to open fire; St. Louis County police promised a ‘lengthy investigation.’ Michael Brown was on his way to his grandmother’s house in the city of Ferguson when he was gunned down at about 2:15 p.m., police and relatives said. The officer “shot again and once my friend felt that shot, he turned around and put his hands in the air,” said witness Dorian Johnson. “He started to get down and the officer still approached with his weapon drawn and fired several more shots.”
I don’t believe in violence, but if I could kill a cop and get away with it, I’d do it as often as possible, three, four a day.
I hope this sinks in your hearts.
I’m so fucking tired of this shit
I just want it to stop.
this needs to end
I lost 10 followers for calling out an arrogant celebrity’s hypocrisy and for making everything about her. Some folks just don’t see that ugly is on the inside and when a celebrity speaks, they usually show it.