fear can hold you prisoner, hope can set you free...
'hope is a mighty mean thing, friend' - Red
i just finished watching 'The Shawshank Redemption'. one hell of a movie, now i know why this one was nominated for 7 Academy Awards. i one thing in the entire movie, that i love hearing over and over again is;
'Get busy living or get busy dying...'
there's always hope but how much is always the problem. where do we find this so called hope. god, i have seeeeen the light. where the fuck does this so called light come from, is there a special compass they sell in the stores, that leads you to hope. or is it some myth, this hope thing? all just a hoax to get all rattled up for life. i think life's all upside down, we should die first, get it out of the way first, then go live it and ofcourse end with an orgasm! get a gold watch on your first day of work, not your last!
so tell me, why is it that everytime we meet someone, or somebody giving you a piece of advice, its always in some fucking way or rather trying to give you hope. i wish people would just start giving advice like;
'hey, man, why bother trying, yeah you'll end up a millionare but you'll get a huge bill from the income tax people and besides, in 30years or so, you're gonna die anyways, whats the whole fucking point'
life would be a whole lot better if i were Bart Simpson, eh? better Homer Simpson, right. damn, that fuckers been to space and won a grammy, he's got a loving wife (hate the hair-do, imagine her giving you a good blow and her hair is gonna be up in your face all the time), a house, two fucking cars, a dog and fucking yard! of course piss shit for a son and an annoying neighbour but i could live with that. but then again i'd be 2D.
this is the funny thing about hope, it shows you all the fucked up things in your life, and somehow give you this god forsaken idea, that everything is gonna be okay and why, only god knows why. none of us can even try answer that question.
okay, okay...
i've got another movie to get to, 'Minority Reports'. hey what the fuck else do i have to be doing, right?
i just finished watching 'The Shawshank Redemption'. one hell of a movie, now i know why this one was nominated for 7 Academy Awards. i one thing in the entire movie, that i love hearing over and over again is;
'Get busy living or get busy dying...'
there's always hope but how much is always the problem. where do we find this so called hope. god, i have seeeeen the light. where the fuck does this so called light come from, is there a special compass they sell in the stores, that leads you to hope. or is it some myth, this hope thing? all just a hoax to get all rattled up for life. i think life's all upside down, we should die first, get it out of the way first, then go live it and ofcourse end with an orgasm! get a gold watch on your first day of work, not your last!
so tell me, why is it that everytime we meet someone, or somebody giving you a piece of advice, its always in some fucking way or rather trying to give you hope. i wish people would just start giving advice like;
'hey, man, why bother trying, yeah you'll end up a millionare but you'll get a huge bill from the income tax people and besides, in 30years or so, you're gonna die anyways, whats the whole fucking point'
life would be a whole lot better if i were Bart Simpson, eh? better Homer Simpson, right. damn, that fuckers been to space and won a grammy, he's got a loving wife (hate the hair-do, imagine her giving you a good blow and her hair is gonna be up in your face all the time), a house, two fucking cars, a dog and fucking yard! of course piss shit for a son and an annoying neighbour but i could live with that. but then again i'd be 2D.
this is the funny thing about hope, it shows you all the fucked up things in your life, and somehow give you this god forsaken idea, that everything is gonna be okay and why, only god knows why. none of us can even try answer that question.
okay, okay...
i've got another movie to get to, 'Minority Reports'. hey what the fuck else do i have to be doing, right?
posted by Unknown at 22:21
2 Comments:
i once took chocolate cake(more like mousse than cake),smeared it all over a guy's naked body,and licked it all off.end of story.
i dont know how that helped,but u'd better be smiling because there goes my innocent demeanour.*hugs*
awww...
that is so sweet of you, to give all that up just to get smiling again...
~hugs~
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