Writing to keep alive

Being in the rain is really bringing up some interesting thoughts and quite possibly feelings. At least I have my typewriter. although the lack of light doesn't really help with my creative soul.

I'm a writer and creator at heart. My social self is something I enjoy but i'm much better being on my own and creating a masterpiece. I'm sitting beside a 36 page story only a quarter of the way finished. I long for someone or something to slap me in my face and tell me to get at it! but I am without that kind of pleasure. Instead I sit staring at these pages and on this computer wondering why this block has happened. There is something wrong with the story. I feel as if I know where the issues may lie...but I struggle with how its going to go after I change these few details...But if you've ever written a story you will know that sometimes its a daunting task to have to go back half of the way in order to pick out these few details that will quite possibly resemble the flap of a butterflies wings.

Today is a day where I will try and just plot my course..then create the characters from birth to death. all over again

I love my life.

Can we trust a conservative majority?

I am a canadian and I love Canada. I love the landscape. But I do not love who is in power. I have this saying. I know a loser when I fucking see one. When I look at stephen harper I see a fucking loser. He's got the same look at gordon campbell. What a jerk gordon turned out to be. Not even a conservative.

The reason I am talking about this is because although gay people have rights today and harper says they will probably not open it up for discussion again. I feel as if I cannot believe this. Someone who doesn't believe in abortion but still believes in the death penalty. The very fact that a majority of the people killed on death row have been later found not guilty. The very fact that they must have someone die for these crimes even if they didn't do them. Is completely silly. But over populating and quite possibly destroying the life of another human for a mistake is ok?

I'm all for freedom of thought. I'm pro choice. I'm pro love and pro human kind. I just dont understand why we have to live by a belief system that not everyone believes in. If gay people are the route of all evil. then let them go to hell! Let them have the best party in the world and party their asses off in this warm dark nightclub run by an amazing party goer, the devil.

I dont understand why marriage has to be such a fight. Why people wont let people just be who and what they are, with no need for explanation. We all have rights. We all have the right to freedom. We should never hide who we are or fear prejudice because we're born a certain way or if chemicals in our food actually altered the chemistry in our brains to make us a little different. We're all human.

I'm all for human rights. Not for human repression.

The government has no place in my home. Has no right to tell me who i can and cannot be. I will scream from the highest mountains that i'm gay and i'll live as a gay person. Only so that I can live my life the way I am. I'm not any different from anyone else. But I will stand up for everyone else.

Get over the bible. Take the positive things from it and move forward. Hate will probably land you in hell too. So watch your step.

SoCal

Southern california is heaven to me. Although the idea of america isn't quite what I'd like it to be but I can't change that and I wont really try. Although I'd like to work on some things. I think its too late sometimes.

Southern california is warm and lovely. I don't really know why i'm going back home right now because its so warm here. But i'm happy to be doing it nonetheless. I miss my family and my dog friends. I can't wait to see my friends. I wish everyone in my life would just move here though.

The sun is out. The winter is not winter at all. Boardwalks. People. Places...all that fun...its lovely

i will miss you when i go back to the teepee on the ranch for a few months.

Transform

I've blossomed into a flower. My colours are bright and my insides flow with ease.

This weekend was amazing. I traveled through my body to find that my emotional state was not so scary it was my body that needed most of the work. And it got what it was looking for. After many years of being fairly hard on my physical self i'm finally learning the meaning of health again. I understood it before but i could never become it.

Last night I broke my phone. After the retreat. Go figure. of course i did. My life is telling my that my electronic communication will probably have to come to an end fairly soon. I'm willing to let that happen. although i seem to work from this spot right here. Technology is something i need to use in order to communicate with the others that i work with.

Soon it will be a well oiled machine.

I'm off to enjoy the heat and the sun. For today is a new day and I'm hoping i finally learned how to love again.

thanks. oh and i love my mom.
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today is the day

Being in this society and trying to do this dieta is very difficult. Especially with my busy day yesterday. alas. today is the first day of ceremony. I will be arriving at the retreat at 5:30pm this eve. I'm so excited. and ready for a journey that doesn't involve others, society or anything of the sort. It will just involve me and myself.

I'm over eating this non crap crap. I kind of like the taste of crap. of course down here the crap is much worse than up there. But. I'll soon be home for a visit in order to fill myself with love and good food. Can't wait. but today...have to get through the day. today is the day..

love to you.

Turkey soup

Turkey is amazing. I love turkey. Turkey is saving my life during this dieta..

I've found that being in america isn't really the best place for a diet of this sort. The energy of the people around you. It makes you crazy. People live in fear. They project rules on you. They also feel like if they slowly implement one rule here and one rule there. Everyone wont notice the complete domination of a society.

One thing that almost threw me over the edge today was when I was forced to go through hoops because people aren't held accountable for their own stupidity. If you have been a victim of fraud and you lost money because you sent some money to someone you have never even met..only to lose this money. THAT IS YOUR FAULT. NOT MINE. Not anyone else's. No. The very fact that we set up these hoops for regular honest people to go through makes me just want to commit a crime.

I'm a little bit over the fear mongering that happens here.

I just want to know if people are willing to fight for their rights? or if they'll want to live in a silent protest or something non violent? Because if you aren't willing to FIGHT and truly kick some ass for your right to LIVE and be HUMAN...then you're doing yourself a disservice.

although i may not be very specific. I'm sure that anyone who has been in the USA in the last few years would know about the things they're making you do. When you get on a plane. do you get pat down? or scanned by some machine that probably hardens your pineal gland? or who knows what else? well you have to now. you're forced to. When you drive up to an airport how will you feel when they pull you over. search your car, because they can, and you miss your flight? because thats whats going on. What happens when one day you are no longer able to live in your home because someone deems the area unsafe because of some threat? How will you feel if you lived in a world much like George Orwells 1984?

I'm a loving and caring person. With a great imagination. But this is not my imagination. These things are happening everyday. Your rights are going away and you're just going to let them.

this dieta is hard for me. USA isn't the place for one. Canada was easier because the fear isn't so great and there aren't as many people. Here. it wasn't built for freeing your mind and getting in touch with what you're really made of...well. california...

the turkey saved my life and probably many others. I can't believe what i went through.

sigh .(

I love mornings

So i know i was talking about how i can't somehow handle the time in between sleeping. I may have lied. I love my waking life. Especially the morning.

The dieta is doing me some good.