Not for the faint of heart.

Just a warning, if you dont like hearing what I believe is the cold hard truth or cant handle negative vibes, then stop reading right now.

Ive never had a ture direction in this life, whether it was ignorance or issues fitting in with my classmates and into this very system. I was always afraid of slaving away making someone elses dream a reality, while being trapped paying bills and taxes, and it makes people think im lazy and worthless. I just wish things could be different, less hard on my spirit. Theres so much wrong with this country, a place where everyone thinks their free, but people dont know what true freedom is.

If we were truly free this whole matrix would collapse upon itself, and those elites that control everything and have so much power over us would be rendered powerless. Bankers and politicians making money from war and murder, families ripped apart because of this fucked up industrial military complex. Every country needs to have a powerful military to defend their homeland, but in America its all about power, not about defending every citizen and their rights. Big food companies prioratizing quantity over quality, not caring how much damage the ingredients and additives they use inflicts. Doctors making money for selling perscriptions instead of really treating all these diseases theyve suppposidly been spending forever researching on. Theres a reason the FDA banned cancer treatments like vitamin B17 and CBD, they dont want it to be cured. Lobbyists have too much power using their dirty money to impact rules and regulations in congress. These people are just worthless money hungry vultures who make things worse for the majority of us.

Theres so much more I can say, and you can call me cynical or ungreatful but im just stating facts the news media tries to censor. Im just sick of how backwords everything is, life shouldnt be this way, humans killing other humans for fun and profit. Damaging our air and our environment with chemicals and resources that are deemed by those in charge as acceptable. This country has been ruled over by those with the most money and power for almost its entire existence, and as inflation will always continue to go up, itll just get worse.

I just wanna be part of a community that looks out for eachother, thats grows their own healthy organic food, producing their own resources without the government trying to steal their share. If i could find a place where I could live off the land and not feel like a money slave, with some likeminded people, I would be content. I dont need to be rich, I just wanna be somewhere where money isnt everything, where violence and death isnt being promoted like in American culture. A place where people arent treated like cattle.

Swimming through my Mind

I find myself swimming through the sea of emotions in my mind quite often. I cant stand to be at home even though my family loves me and would do anything for me, i just feel like ive caused then too much pain. Everything is just boring now, and it sucks being without my baby, my soulmate. It really tears up my soul that I cant see her more often, it makes me just wanna leave everything behind and run away with her. I cant stand to let her go because shes one of the few things in my life right now that makes me happy.

I just wish i could go back in time and change what happened, but i cant so i gotta stop thinking about it. This life isnt worth living without her. The way she looks, her radiant spirit and warming embrace, just mesmerizes me and made me fall in love for the first time. I never felt like I belonged until I met my baby. I can die happy knowing Im not alone and have someone who loves me.

Leaving this corrupt society behind and running away with her just seems right, considering the predicament im in. I dont deserve to go to prison for this and i just hate thinking about how all these people in court are gonna be judging me, not knowing even close the whole story. Im just afraid of being caught or just not making it very far wherever we run away to. I wouldnt be able to go back home, but maybe my family’s just better of without me and all my problems. All i wanna do is just be with Kenna, like how it used to be not giving a fuck about anything except eachother. I just wanna see her happy because she deserves it, not all this bullshit she’s been through and dealt with in this life.

Ive tried to travel around different places just so I can find some peace and nostalgia from my past to comfort me as I try to escape this livimg nightmare ive been trapped in. Its always nice getting out of this town and seeing what life is like elsewhere, but the feeling and the experiencr isn’t as vitalized as before. Its better than just going to work and going home, hoping for the rare occasion I can hangout with my couple friends I have left.

Its always been hard being deeply honest about things like this with my parents, because a lot of how I feel would make them sad and I dont wanna dissapoint them. I felt like I was alive again after meeting my baby, and im scared and angry and sad because this is something real, but things wont be liks before. I miss all the memories we were gonna make but im thankful for the ones ive held on to and just hope I make her feel as good as she makes me feel. Ily baby, you and me forever ❤ M.C.

Orange Sky

 

It sucks being a writer sometimes. You could think of a hundred different plots and not be satisfied with any of them. The hardest thing about writing a novel is finding something you enjoy writing about, and be willing to further work and elaborate on. Lately I find myself interested in Crime Dramas, because of the raw emotion and realness they portray. I’ve never written anything longer than 10 pages, so I won’t be hypersensitive to any criticism I receive. 

Lately I’ve been brainstorming ideas for plots and characters and I finally devised a quality story line that I can put my heart and mind into, here is a ‘dense sample’ of the opening.

I sensed a turbulent essence the moment I arrived into town, the endemic aura was too strong to neglect. The extreme heat and dense air pounded my face relentlessly. I looked up at the sky and it was coated in orange, layered with undertones of red, and yellow. It was like a mushroom cloud radiating through the sky, disposing of all the blue in its way as it took over. In that moment everything seemed unnatural, like something extraordinarily terrifying was about to take place. For a moment I debated turning back around and getting far away from this place. I convinced myself to disregard that feeling because of how far fetched that idea seemed. Little did I know that disregarding this warning would be the biggest mistake of my life.

How I Feel (In Detail)

Life is intricate, life is beautiful when it’s at its basic state, its deepest root, but there are aspects that affect and distorts its natural innocence and beauty. There are good times and there are bad times, but right now I feel like I’m stranded in a tunnel void of hope, happiness, and life. Like i’m stuck in a freezer, my heart just keeps getting colder and colder the longer and further that I’m here. I feel like I’m encased in a cage of sorrow and emptiness. The way I’m feeling right now just tears my heart out, but numbs me at the same time. Writing has always been a channel, a place where my emotions can flow and I can just state my feelings and emotions, but it can help me dig myself out of this hole that I’ve found myself in. That’s how I feel.

#10: Getting Back on Track

The main reason why I started blogging was to have an outlet, to post about what I feel and what my opinions on certain things are, so let met get back on track. The Plymouth RMV is the worst fucking piece of shit I’ve ever had to go to. I recently went to go get my ID there and I waited and hour on the first day, but my Mom was already at Longhorn and we had to leave, so the next day I waited 2 hours to get called in. I had my birth certificated, social security card, and the $25 payment, and I also had an large envelope with a packet of information from UMass Boston. I get in there and they say they can’t accept the envelope, and I would have to go back home to get an envelope of a bill or a letter. Well I looked for half an hour just to find one because I never get any mail, and guess what, I never found one. I had to drive all the way to the bank and had them print out something that proves that I live where I do, which they didn’t even tell me was an option, and I had to look online to find out. I tried calling them but a machine answered, and I couldn’t even talk to anybody to fucking find out what would else would be acceptable that I could bring in other than that envelope (Because obviously I could’ve given UMass Boston a fake address to send stuff to). My Dad was also pissed saying that ‘It shouldn’t take this long to get a fucking photo ID’ and how ‘No wonder why everyone is moving out of this shitty state’. I have convinced myself that I’m never going there again. I remember being so angry that I thought about planting a bomb and destroying the building (While nobody was there of course), but rationality prevailed and I just put that bad experience right behind me.

#3: My take on remakes

What do True Grit, Oceans Eleven, Halloween, and Dawn of the Dead all have in common? Yes they are all popular movies, but they have also been remade into modern day movies. My friend who is a big movie buff often scoffs at classic movies that are made into what he calls “horrible attempts of recreation.” He says that the originals have some subtleties that can’t be remade nowadays. Now I do agree with that part in ways, but I also think that remakes boast better graphics, and sometimes better acting, or at least acting favored by people like me.

There are some movies I say that shouldn’t and couldn’t be remade (and turn out good). Movies like ‘The Breakfast Club”, “Dazed and Confused”, and “A Christmas Story” just have to many elements from the years of the past and I don’t think it would translate well into modern day films. These are just a few exceptions to the list.

I am actually a fan of the classic slasher remakes, probably because I wasn’t around to see the originals. My favorite horror remake is definitely “Friday the 13th.” That movie just had me interested all through the film, and in tune with what was happening.

Well, that was just a quick post that I decided to do about remakes. I don’t think they deserve as much criticism as they get, but then again most people criticizing were around to see the originals.