The Framed Picture

Sunday, March 27, 2005

Not mine

Travel beyond this place
See the vast kingdom of the space
See what you have not seen
Go where you have not been
Now experience the one world.
That world is not out there
It is in your heart, right here.

I like this one Though it's not mine -Andy

Saturday, March 26, 2005

It's the rules

Litening to: Wait and Bleed

Ha. I'm also listening to Saw in the backgound but you don't know that do you?

I've always wondered what the world would be like if there was no law andno order. I wonder how long we would all last or how long it would take to go back to a more orderly way. I guess it doesn't really matter.

This is a sick movie I am watching. Funny though that this sick freak teaches life lessons through death. Fitting but ironic at the same time. And disturbing al the way through. I hope my sis' brings fight club; It's one of my favourite movies. Excellent plot twist. Andrea and I are planning to watch it along with some other moves some night.

Watching saw again. The reverse bear trap is terribly grousome.

Goodday- Andy

Sunday, March 20, 2005

H'ok so

Alright, here's the deal: I've written alot of posts. I'd like all the people who read my junk to tell me what one they thought was the best . . .








Ready . . . . GO

Wednesday, March 16, 2005

Thought of today

Courticy of my friend Aaron

"All my life i've tried to be somone. . .
. . .I guess I should've been more specific."

Friday, March 11, 2005

A long, long time ago . . .

I can still remember how the music used to make me smile. And I knew if I had my chance that I could make those poeple dance and maybee they'd be happy for a while.


I gotta know he time. I Hi Jack'd a comp from york to write this short little blurb. I don't really know what to make of all this.

-Andy

Manual Lavender: Junk

listening to: Jazz of some sort

I have half a thought to update my blog more often. I used to do this all the time. I seem to have run low on ideas.

T'was the night before Chirstmas and all through York poeple were getting drunk and talking to homosexuals.

I'm at york university at the moment with my sis. S'all good. I'm starting ot get really tierd and all that; jazz music isn't helping. I like the mello-ness of it all. It just puts me the mood for writing on, and on, and on. I met some intereting poeple today. I wasn't allowed to drink so I pumped myself up on Arush and music.

1:30 am and all is quiet. My sis is sleeping in the bed next to me breathing peacfuly while I listen to Ella belt away with a sax soloist in unison and counter unison to her. The piano is also very nice. Everything quiet all around me. Like all that is, is just quiet. I can't even hear the trafic outside. It's quiet enough to wonder if there is any atall.
Met a girl with nice hair. Met a guy who likes jazz. Met a guy who works for a watch company. Met a guy who has a legitimate reason. Met a girl who knows alot about somthing. Met another girl who was very pretty. Met a guy who doesn't really know what to make of all of it.
This place is a little different fomr all the other places I've been to.
One: there aren't so many dumb poeple around
Two: the people here seem to get along rather well with each other.
Three: If they all don't agree they settle thier disputes with a resonable argument and not a physical confrontation. The one with the better idea will win that one. Or the person who has nothing to lose.

"Never contend with a person who has nothing to lose because no matter what they will win."

"The difference between a dream and a goal is action."

"Dreamers will be clothed in rags."

Thinking about today, and yesterday, and all the days that just go away. One will never have the moment back and will usually not get a second chance to do somthing. So try to make the most of your time.

As for the title, the title is a few random words that could be taken out of my experience today. T'was a fun day. I might write a poem later.
Manual- to do yourself with your hands
Lavender- A gay guy gave me some fashion tips and it was extremly eduacational. I have little to no fashion sence. He told me I would look good in a purple and dark blue jeans.
Junk- junk is what is written here. There isn't really a message to all this like there usually is. It's just some rambling I've done in my spare time. I've had too much beverage to be sleepy but I am anyway.

I miss Jodi and the tennisee-ers.

I miss alex too. She's cool.

I'm still day dreaming about the girl far away.

I'm to tierd to continue on like this forever and ever so I will bid the adue and hope it satisfies your thirst for some of my writing.

-Have faith: Accultus