Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Just Because This Rocks



The Stuyvesants - Brooklyn's Finest

BK, all day!!! And I'm from North Carolina...lmao


Marcus Jamison, the Rare Poet

An Interesting Thought

the voice

Tadeusz DÄ…browski
translated by Antonia Lloyd-Jone




And the whole day wasted, thrown away
on thinking what else could be done here
in order to do nothing.

Imaginary thirsts imaginary hungers
a few inflated daydreams about greatness
a few inflated daydreams about meekness.

Now evening setting free of obligations the feeling
that nothing has been done and this velvet
voice:  better that you did nothing

than if you had done something

evil

Things That Make You Go Hmmm....

For those of you who've heard about what's been happening in Arkansas, you probably don't buy the explanations.  High altitude hail?!?  Lightning strikes?!?  Fireworks?!?  Disease?!? Have no clue what I'm talking about?




When roughly 5,000 birds fall out of the sky, AND 100 miles aways, nearly 100,000 fish wash up on the river banks,  it sounds to me like it's time to test life in a new state.  I don't immediately believe the hype of ominous warnings, but this isn't a crop circle.  It's living things dying in massive numbers all around you.  Maybe if 20,000 dogs & cats die next week, Arkansas natives will start to ask the government what's really going on.

Marcus Jamison, the Rare Poet

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I'm a blogger now....lmao.  That is all

Marcus Jamison, the Rare Poet

Theme Song of the Day, Jan. 5, 2011

Yes, we often make mistakes at times, but the problem is usually the fact that we refuse to let them go. We blame ourselves for them years later. We let the fear of making the same mistake stifle us and keep us captive. We attempt to make up for them, when there's really know way to go back.

Enter this song.



The Avett Brothers - All My Mistakes


I know that I've made plenty of mistakes in my lifetime. I'm probably going to make many more. But this is the moment where I decide to not become prisoner to the mistakes I've made. I don't have to dwell on them forever. I don't have to let them ruin me. Here's to moving forward. Because all of the mistakes I've made add up to the man that I am. Even though I want him to be better, I like him, all the same.

Marcus Jamison, the Rare Poet