Chris's Corner

Happy Mother’s Day…

I find it ridiculous that I can’t be trusted driving myself to church.  I cannot wait to sit in the passenger seat all the way to St. John’s and have my dad bitch at me the whole time.  At some point, you guys need to realize that this “punishment” you are implementing is not productive at all.  Really all you are doing is wasting your time and mine.  To make matters worse, my mother believes I want to go to my church because I do not want or care to spend time with her.  HOW DO I FUCKING WIN?!  I absolutely love my mother with every fiber of my being.  She has no idea how much I really do appreciate everything she does.  Without her, I am not sure what kind of person I would be right now.  I hope she knows that, but our argument will probably dilute that fact.

Happy Mother’s Day


Inner revelation is stronger than the written word.  Ascribe to the I-Testament — “what is written in your heart”

Inner revelation is stronger than the written word.  Ascribe to the I-Testament — “what is written in your heart”


Hrm…

Isn’t it funny that Single Awareness Day (aka. Valentine’s Day) spells out the acronym S.A.D.? 


Do not be too moral. You may cheat yourself out of much life. Aim above morality. Be not simply good; be good for something.
-Henry David Thoreau

Do not be too moral. You may cheat yourself out of much life. Aim above morality. Be not simply good; be good for something.

-Henry David Thoreau

stormy in paradise…

Have you ever had one of those nights when everything that you say throws you into a perpetual shit storm where you are getting hit from all sides?  It’s hard to get out.  Sometimes you wish for things to stop, and perhaps they do…at least for a little bit.  Then you realize that you are just in the eye of the storm with the fury still relentlessly circling around you.  Still surrounded.  Still trapped.  Still caught right in the middle.  What will save you?  How does one get out?  At this point, you are left with two options: either remain silent (and let the storm make you its bitch) or fight back through the harshness.  It’s going to hurt, but once you get out…freedom will taste so fucking sweet.  

Don’t live by other people’s standards.  Just live.


We announce the birth of a conceptual country, NUTOPIA. Citizenship of the country can be obtained by declaration of your awareness of NUTOPIA. NUTOPIA has no land, no boundaries, no passports, only people. NUTOPIA has no laws other than cosmic. All people of NUTOPIA are ambassadors of the country. As two ambassadors of NUTOPIA, we ask for diplomatic immunity and recognition in the United Nations of our country and its people.

— John & Yoko Lennon


"This is our anthem ladies and gentlemen.  This is the one that we keep being a band for so we can play this for you every night.  It’s about exercising all the shit out of you.  It’s about letting everything go and leaving it here with us tonight.  We will carry it for and we will get rid of it for you.  Are you with us?  We are a self help band.  You knew that when you came in tonight, didn’t you?  If you don’t believe in yourself then who are you gonna believe?"

I love Broken Social Scene!