Monday, August 16, 2010

Fueling

Don't ever let your dreams die.
They die and reality takes over
Use reality to take over dream until you die
Be a kid forever and don't let the outlook overwhelm you
Drive on. The only way you can get there is the reality of hard work.
Be scare, Be humble, Love hard, Die old, Have lots of kids, and never be scared to dream and chase them.
Yours Truly
Daniel
P.S. I think God wants best for you

Tuesday, January 19, 2010

I'm going to be to close to Rockmart...A piece of shit lives there, I still wouldn't mind skinning alive.. So let's hope I want have to knock that fifth column down.... I'm not afraid of termination.

Thursday, December 10, 2009

I'm at a cross heir. The Marines. As much as I try I can't have her.


In plain urban words "it sucks". I want to live, see things, travel the world, fight, give love, and receive it. Do I want to stay home, or ship off? Leave everyone and thing behind? Broken love, broken history, and broken dreams are all but hardly mend able...... for now I'll stay home and see what the future holds. Semper Fi

Thursday, October 8, 2009

Well I had a dream

My moments serenity are always faint. They're those time when I could just be driving in my car and for a good hour I have them. See, a lot of time s I've abandon my self in the fact of losing who I am. I drive so very hard to find a sincere and truthful person in my life. Yesterday a calm came over me the sweetest feeling like my destiny unfolding in my car. funny how it works. For the longest time I've dealt with loneliness, at least I'm not alone at being alone.

Monday, September 28, 2009

Charlie Daniels

"If a dog will not come to you after having looked you in the face, you should go home and examine your conscience."
- Woodrow Wilson



There's a plenty of reasons why I got her, but for the most part she's to keep me even tempered.
She's my companion, my friend. With dogs they either like you or well they don't. My sis... dad's daughter is down and well, Charley really has kept me from killing her.

My Shepherd

Thursday, August 27, 2009

The Appointment

Tomorrow isn't a day of celebration or mourning my dad's going in to get a biopsy. Not the best feeling in the world...... when they say it might be throat cancer. It's 2:40 and I dare not place my head on that shadowed pillow of mine. Once I lay down and rest my eyes for a hour and 20 minutes, I'll realize it's past the break of dawn when I wake up. I'm supposed to be ready and rearing to go. I feel Commiseration for him. Even though he's smoked a couple million cigarettes in his life time. I'll still share the ardent feeling when the doctor turns the handle, and apathetically walks in with the results. Doctors have no emotions they are very awkward. They act Like they have a P.H.d or something. hehe
And This is how I am going to deal with the doctors appointment

Sunday, August 2, 2009

The Art of Love

Dearest light of mine

The winter's cold is on you shoulder
The summer's gold is on your skin
Love come close, come close
and breath that fragrance of blissful spring air
The outer reaches of space are in no comparison
With your grander of beauty
My dearest Rebecka
My dearest love
Days forever long
I want you in my arms
Long live forever
Tortures feeling pierce my innards
When propinquity isn't in your mind
Thou art the love of my life