tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-40199711803576673362012-02-16T20:14:54.539-08:00Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.comBlogger581100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-14807417671814281272009-10-10T21:05:00.002-07:002009-10-10T22:05:39.345-07:00

Wow...its been forever.This feels good though. This feels really good.I've been thinking about writing a blog everyday for the past month.I've felt so guilty for not doing it.But now I am. Who knows how long it will be until I do another. It could be months or years (although I hope not).I'm going to start just by ranting. I'm sorry, I know that its not really my style...but FUCK! They're letting

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-21137756330739938352009-03-14T03:05:00.003-07:002009-03-16T01:53:50.445-07:00

"i am going to give you this producti want you to practice using iteverydayit will be your jobfor two monthsto master this productuntil your use with it is flawlessdon't do anything elsethen i'm going to film you with itand you're going to make the people of this worldthink its amazingly easy to useflows with your dayand makes life better...and then they'll buy it from uspay the big buckswe'll

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-28056618224860913342008-12-29T19:49:00.002-08:002008-12-29T20:20:16.417-08:00

There it goes.Another year.So fast. Too fast. Its scares me so much. How does it fly by like that? I could cry.I will cry.I have no respect for time, and it kills me.Why don't I cherish it?Why would I ever want to pass time?Why should I ever get impatient?I dont think I was able to accomplish any of my new years resolutions.I didn't go to the gym once.I have even LESS blog posts than last year.I

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-5367740736383303182008-12-28T03:40:00.002-08:002008-12-28T03:47:50.720-08:00

We can only learn so much in a life,and there is only so many peoplefor each of us to learn from,and for each of us to teach to.There is only so much time,so many people,and so many brain cells.Some will be learned from him,some will be learned from her,it will all be different anyways.Some things will be left out,for which we will be blamed for.Some of us will know too much about one thing,for

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-78368563592803811092008-07-19T00:27:00.002-07:002008-07-19T00:48:04.978-07:00

There are many terrible things going on in the world today. All sorts of things to stand up for, to protest, to sign up for. This isn't about any of those really important things, but something I found really funny. I reflection of myself that I needed to point out.For the past few years I've been on a website called last.fm. It is a website that keeps track of all the music you listen to,

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-49230490500795050012008-06-22T22:56:00.002-07:002008-06-22T23:03:47.811-07:00

I just came to the realizationthat my childhood tree fortwas a very enlightening partof my self discovery.When you're youngand you have a fortYou fill it with everything you think you'll ever need.Real and pretend.You know what you need to survive therethe rest of your life.You cram it with all your hopes and dreams. Cookies and pictures of girls. Ninja turtles and nurf balls. Books and music.

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-80918245259659978052008-06-21T18:09:00.004-07:002008-06-21T18:40:32.969-07:00

When the Wicked Witch of the Westends up selling maxwell coffee to the worldanything is possible.I'm starting to think that energy drinkswill be like cigarettes in 40 years.People need them to get through their day.We need to work so much now just to get by.They get us hooked with their free samples in their little fancy can cars.It's scary - the way its just passed out to the people.We always

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-3184261681682894102008-05-07T22:08:00.003-07:002008-11-13T04:39:09.636-08:00

Sometimes the world just seems so small.Too small.But I guess its all my world when it comes down to it.I only know what surrounds me.Things pop in an out of life.Today I feel the cosmic waves of my universe pressing close together.It builds up inside me so much that I find it hard to breathe.The same haunting words popping up over and over again.The same sounds that remind me of dark days.And I

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PeaceJordan

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My lips are chapped today.Thats all i really have to say about that.I went to a friend's brother's CD release party.It was great.Some wicked tunes.Tripy videos.One had some old Felix the Cat cartoons.And some old stop motion.They were very deep.My old housekeeper was there too.Lucy.Hadn't seen her in a while.I didn't get a chance to say hello though.I wish I had.I remember she was a poet.It was

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-5501366705682131282008-04-03T20:36:00.002-07:002008-04-03T21:50:33.160-07:00

How could Motley Crue write a song entitled "Too Young To Fall In Love"?Why would anyone want to spread such a message?Well I guess its no surprise seeing where the message is coming from......but stillMany people listened.I'm cleaning out all the music on my computer.12000 SongsGoing through them one by one.I've made it to the M'sI got rid of a lot of crap.Kept a lot of crap that brings back

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-64525459056013721402008-04-02T23:09:00.003-07:002008-04-04T10:50:41.394-07:00

I had quite the morning today.Had to take Kyla to the ferry before work today.Left the house at 4:30 am.We didn't have time to eat, so I squeezed some lemon on a papaya to eat along the way.My car was frozen.It's Spring for fuck sakes.So i stick the glass bowl with my papaya on top of my car while I scrape the windows.The bowl slides off the roof and smashes.Glass everywhere - lovely.Lovely.Kyla

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-49697140472108354672008-03-17T00:52:00.002-07:002008-03-17T01:13:26.541-07:00

I went to the mall with Max today.I felt more filled with life than most of the people I pastespecially the young oneswho were mostly enslavedto their new pair sneakersas if these objectsmake our lives worth livingI saw an old mansitting alonein the food courthe brought a crystal glassand poured his own winewhile eatinghis five dollar mealI saw a groupof gray elderly Asianssharing their newcell

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-9654601176733153852008-02-24T21:00:00.000-08:002008-02-25T00:12:23.397-08:00

Why is it that every year I look so forward to seeing the Oscars, and every year I end up forgetting about them the same day they're on. Yep, once again, I missed the Oscars.Anyways it's been a pretty interesting past few weeks for me.I finally decided what I'm going to study. I'm going for my bachelor of arts degree in child counseling and youth care. I'm really glad I waited so long to make

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-60902835768055640612008-01-29T18:23:00.000-08:002008-01-29T18:25:05.490-08:00

I cant wait to have you in my arms, and to see that smile that gives me goosebumps every single time I see it.I can't wait to have you smell all over me, and to get your long hair caught in my mouth.I can't wait to dance with you, and sing.I can't wait to drink a cup of tea, and talk about our future together.I can't wait to hear about things you haven't done, so I can add them to the list of

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-10638199644750014032008-01-29T02:15:00.000-08:002008-01-29T02:59:05.832-08:00

So my week began with my car making some strange sounds, and unable to go up steep hills. My poor Daisy was having a hard time starting up as well :( And since Kyla and I are planning on going on a Seattle shopping trip next weekend, I thought it was probably a good idea to go see my good friend - The Tire Man. So Max and I sat and waited for the diagnosis, while discussing the idiots on the

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-53700306936740480402008-01-22T01:30:00.000-08:002008-01-22T02:00:32.651-08:00

So I'm driving along my way to work.Running late.And as I'm just as I'm about to turn at this 4-way-stop,I see a huge line of cars straight ahead,With people pulled over at the top of the graveyardThat over looks the lower mainland.They've all gotten out of their cars,And were standing along the fence,Looking out at the view.I knew I'd be extra late for work if I went to see,But these are the

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-91835866328409524592008-01-20T21:47:00.000-08:002008-01-20T22:28:45.550-08:00

So I sign on to msn, and a few minutes after I sign on i get the little bubble pop up in the bottom right of my screen saying I have just received a new e-mail from...aljazeera.net!!!Now the first thing I'm thinking to myself is why in the piss would I be getting an email from aljazeera.net, and secondly, how on earth did they get my address? So I clicked directly on the pop up bubble and it

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-69668350338884945722008-01-19T03:26:00.000-08:002008-01-19T22:53:10.667-08:00

Dear Songers,Dear Songists,Dear Sound Makers,Dear Lullaby Crooners,Dear Ballad Belters,Dear Whistlers,Dear Song Writers,Dear String Pluckers,Dear Spoon Clackers,Dear Rhythm Movers,Dear Yodelers,Dear Subway Entertainment,Listen to the sound you put out there.Let it echo its way back to you.Really listen.Makes the noises you most want to hear,The ones you REALLY desire to hear.Not what the guy

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-3276050901618903272008-01-18T18:12:00.000-08:002008-01-19T22:45:57.569-08:00

It's been an interesting past week.I went to the deer farm with Shawn and Jordan for a second time. It's always an interesting time with those two. I always end up learning something new with them. It's not something that is learned directly, but we end up twisting our minds to think of things in different ways, and different lights, to discover something about ourselves that we never quite

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-42563617045096895662008-01-11T14:42:00.000-08:002008-01-11T14:44:37.790-08:00

A video I made while waiting for Shawn to come pick me up.Enjoy my misery!Have a great Friday everyone!Love Jordan

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-79893253656345473572008-01-10T20:06:00.000-08:002008-01-10T20:39:37.860-08:00

Never go to unknown all you can eat Chinese buffets with mainly fat white senior customers that only has two or three percent of the signs up for their dished. One sign being "Pickled Pigs Feet"If you ever find yourself in this situation - stick with the fruit.Speaking of fruit, a man I work with eats his oranges entirely! Peel and all! I've never seen such a thing in my life. Fire she bites off

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-91759539407191589792008-01-06T13:11:00.000-08:002008-01-06T14:12:59.494-08:00

Theres a hole in my mindthat I'm trying to fillit wont let me forgetmessages and monumentsfrom worlds I once knewand I don't feel too wellI feel the tears about to pourThoughts of marigolds in my headthe marigolds in my neighbors yardI would ruinafter throwing tennis ballson their lawnThe soundsof my mothers suitcaserolling from her room above meand the smellof her airline uniformafter a goodbye

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-85527590834287249162008-01-06T00:49:00.000-08:002008-01-06T14:24:42.179-08:00

Well its a New Year. A happy one? I'll sure as hell say so. I hope you had a happy Christmas, Kwanzaa, Hanukkah, Wednesday, Saturday, Boxing Day. Mine was all really awesome. My Hanukkah was a bit off a write of because of my late hours at work. Although tensions with my family were on high alert - so I think this year was just meant to be a bit melancholy. However my little sister bought me some

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-27043089460864643842007-12-22T23:59:00.000-08:002007-12-24T10:07:40.840-08:00

Life without love is worthless.I don't envy thoseWho don't live their life to love.The love of light.The love of friends and family.I feel sorry for them.But sometimes I have to remember to pity.Because at times I find myself hating - for their lack of love.But by hating,I'm being just like them.So sorry I am.My best friend and I hung out tonight.We examined our snow tracks from the month past.We

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-35754212633908716942007-12-21T02:09:00.000-08:002007-12-21T02:50:21.836-08:00

So I've finally invested into a decent webcam. I bought it hoping it would inspire some sweet artsy videos, but I can't seem to stop playing around with the crazy effects it comes with. One in particular that completely distorts your face and makes you look like some sort of cartoon character. As you can see - I've been having a bit TOO much fun with it.Now not only have I found this webcam

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-36207337584488380222007-12-19T14:18:00.000-08:002007-12-19T14:50:24.821-08:00

When I first started this blog, I though I'd be writing in it everyday. I've just been wrapping myself up in life so much these days, that I've hardly been able to sit back and take a look at it lately.I just started a new job for the winter. Not sure if I'll be keeping it after the season, but it has really messed up my entire sense of time and schedule. My hours are usually from 2pm-10pm, and

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-10574150311025896372007-11-27T22:59:00.000-08:002007-11-28T03:21:35.382-08:00

I went to the war & occupation protest at the Vancouver Art Gallery on Saturday. I took some video of the speakers and some photographs, and thought I'd share their message.I went there thinking it was going to be a Ron Paul meet up, wanting to get some bumper stickers or a t-shirt, and found these guys instead.I was very sad to see the number of people completely ignoring the protesters, but I

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-11362701555805822652007-11-21T18:53:00.000-08:002007-11-25T00:10:58.199-08:00

We all have had dreams that we never forget. Even if its a glimpse or just a flash of it. There are some that haunt us our entire lives, and some that we try to figure out the meaning of years after having dreamt. I have had many that stuck with me over time; many nightmares, a few awkward moments, some magical adventures, and lots of women.Now usually when you dream of the opposite sex, you

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-1160659947272234462007-11-16T00:16:00.001-08:002007-11-17T02:43:17.746-08:00

There is an illness on the internet. Not a virus, but a human illness. This epidemic has hit everyone with access to a digital camera. I'm talking about mirror photos. They're everywhere! Some done with taste, most not so much, some just make you say "what were they thinking?". But what impulses everyone to take so many pictures in their mirrors? I know I'm very guilty of taking a few myself.

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-57989407565192243442007-11-14T04:35:00.000-08:002007-11-15T00:53:58.627-08:00

Keep leaving your shoeunder my green stool Keep leaving your conditioner in my shower Because I know you have to come back for those Keep leaving your hand lotion beside my bed Keep leaving your lingerie between my sheets I need to be able to remember your smell Keep leaving love letters on my pillow Keep leaving hairs in my sink Keep leaving hair pins in my soap dish They remind me

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-80572458503427200432007-11-14T01:58:00.000-08:002007-11-16T23:58:06.704-08:00

I've been wanted to post a new blog but ideas and thoughts and time and life all got in the way.Not that I'm complaining.Anything that I was supposed to write on here will eventually be written or shown.So I'm not too worried about that.But I thought I'd come on and do a little quick free writing.Just to get me more settled into the blog.Its like preparing a new baseball glove for the big

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-14161497272708623242007-11-05T19:13:00.000-08:002007-11-16T04:55:21.449-08:00

This feels good. A brand new blog.Yes, this place seems pretty comfortable. I have a little spot for everything - Poetry, Pictures, Videos, Stories, and whatever nick-nacks I pick up along my path.Theres nothing like a blank page. So many possibilities.I remember hearing somewhere, that there are two ways to look at a blank sheet. You can look at it as just that - a blank space, or as the

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-33347155748953966702007-06-10T12:36:00.000-07:002008-01-06T14:36:42.871-08:00

Hello my angel.I had a long talk with god tonight.He told me you were one of my angels. He said that everyone who crosses your path in life is an angel.But he said that you were one of mine to call my own.He said angels are different than guides.We take care of each other, whether we know it or not.He said that our time travels at the exact same time.And we see colors the same way.He said that

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-78089813292942151002007-06-07T14:36:00.000-07:002008-01-06T14:38:38.558-08:00

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-47724989179269576452007-04-25T14:40:00.000-07:002008-01-06T14:41:28.293-08:00

I drove down to the used bookstore looking for some answersHad a good feeling I'd find what I neededSome poetry to read while bathing my sore bodyAnd now I have it sitting here damp on my tableHeres to another word for the universeI can't belive how much stuff we haveLater on a seabus rideA spontanious decisionI found my placeSat next to a man painting a potrait of his girlfriendI said I Haven't

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-54303604878737664622007-04-13T14:41:00.000-07:002008-01-06T14:45:29.475-08:00

Dear myself,And anyone else reading...You'll sometimes get what you want,You might get what you pray for,You may get what you wish,And you'll usually get what you need...But you better hope to hell you don't get what you deserve.If I learn how to juggle,Will that help me improve my multi tasking?I took a circus class onceBut didn't really catch onto the juggling.I DID learn how to use stilts...

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-12084369627299558812007-04-09T14:47:00.000-07:002008-01-06T16:17:18.324-08:00

Another beautiful day today.A beautiful day + a clear agenda + a full tank of gas = an adventure.I started my day just driving...With no idea where on earth I was going to end up...Maybe a beach, a museum, a park, a friends house, a coffee shop....I had no idea.I drove around mindless.I drove places I've never been before.And as I kept driving, i passed many places of worship.Just out in the

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-44201642741793154842007-04-08T14:49:00.000-07:002008-01-06T14:50:42.659-08:00

Dear me,And anyone reading... Be a poet,Write forever,And never lie to yourself. Don't forget to take care of your heart,Since its the only body part you ever bloody well listen to.Just take more vitamins...Or eat some beets... Don't forget to buy trail mix tomorrow. I can feel the energy of the millions praying to Jesus today.Its stronger than usual.He was such an enlightened man.I

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-22497748311908002582007-04-01T14:50:00.000-07:002008-01-06T14:54:29.723-08:00

I was going through one of the drawers on my bedroom today.I found a stack of about 31 lottery tickets.Hadn't checked a single one.I just sort of buy them and then throw them in there.Cause I know I'm not going to win millions,I just like to buy the dreams that come along with the ticket.But today I decided to take them in, and check my numbers before the damn things expire.I ended up with $35

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-21485207014463967792007-03-21T15:03:00.000-07:002008-01-06T15:06:09.447-08:00

Heres a random thought.After staring at Brian Howell's photograph of the Michael Jackson impersonator, I came to ask myself...WHY would Michael Jackson deform his face so much...And I came up with an answer!We all know how Michael Jackson has an obsession with Peter Pan. The neverland ranch, never wanting to grow up yadda yadda yadda....well i think he was trying to LOOK like Peter Pan as

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-81607509225937509132007-03-19T15:06:00.000-07:002008-01-06T15:10:39.965-08:00

I was tired and uninspiredI had ideas but they wouldn't come outI needed to find that oneTo base it all onTo paintTo moldTo tell a tailTo sing aboutSomeone who would dance with meNaked in the streetsAnd laugh with me when they stick us in the paddy wagonAnd lift my head when they call me insane I got your postcardThe one with the chocolate houseSaying to meet you in a place I'd loveWhere the

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-43749179977040001162007-03-16T15:10:00.000-07:002008-01-06T15:13:03.895-08:00

No Escapea photographic social commentaryImagine finding out that you are starting to lose your sight, along with everyone else on earth. It is hereditary, and each generation is becoming blinder and blinder, and in 100 years all our descendants will be entirely in the dark. And instead of curing the disease, we prolong it. Finding temporary solutions with drugs, technology, or just by lying to

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-37368815972847678402007-03-14T15:13:00.000-07:002008-01-06T15:14:30.139-08:00

Dont ask....my brother took my digial camera to europe with him, and i need to release my creative energy somehow! ...well practice makes perfectPeaceJordan

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-85074330520389431902007-03-04T15:17:00.000-08:002008-01-06T15:18:07.147-08:00

There are so many amazing movies coming out! A Beatles musical? I am very excited! Its about time they got a few more decent movies playing. There has been so much garbage lately. Gotta love the ones who appreceate the art of film making more than the benefits. Gunna have to find me some movie dates... I think I'm gunna watch those ones at the drive in so i can bring my

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-14301414923871576802007-03-03T15:18:00.000-08:002008-01-06T15:23:52.328-08:00

I dislike...When your cereal gets mushy.When windshield wipers make that squeaky noise.When those idiots in the crowd at hockey games start standing up and waving at the bottom of the screen trying to get on television.Trying to have sex or masturbate when your dog is in the room.When your food gets cold.When you accidentally chew on a piece of tinfoil.When candle wax drips all over my furniture

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-3867179996623641792007-03-02T14:56:00.000-08:002008-01-06T15:01:15.232-08:00

Wow...This was the first time in a looong time where I've had two sunny days on my weekend.You have no idea how happy I was Sunday morning when I woke up and saw that beautiful warm glow through my bedroom window.I don't even remember the last time I saw the sun...It was refreshing to say the least.I was actually jumping on my bed for joy....no joke. But I also thought to myself... Wouldn't it be

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-46143253257793440552007-02-25T15:24:00.000-08:002008-01-06T15:25:39.115-08:00

When was the last time you jumped in the air just for the sake of jumping?Not to be sillyNot for fitness or sportOr to get something doneBut just because you can.I sat beside and old man on a park benchI read a bookHe fed birds and squirlesThere was a small boy jumping up and down in front of usJust for the sake of jumpingThe man turns to me and says "i would give anything to be able to do that

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-45711479199449513242007-02-24T15:27:00.000-08:002008-01-06T15:28:23.616-08:00

Ever wonder if life is just one big thing that everyone else is in on but you?And everything is just here for your experience only...As if everyone is here to guide you to something bigger...And the day you figure it out everyone just turns around to you and says:"welcome"I've seen the light, and what a beautiful light it is.xoxojordan

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-89600800682608956052007-02-19T15:29:00.000-08:002008-01-06T15:30:46.232-08:00

what a great day i had yesterdayits as my first day off in AGES where it wasn't rainingand the clouds were just beautifulso i had a nice relaxing day of cloud watchingits been a really long week at workso i drove around everywhereand just watched the clouds pass byand at the same time i made a video of it! xoxojordan

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-75705740357435338172007-02-15T15:30:00.000-08:002008-01-06T15:34:51.229-08:00

There were people doing construction on the side of the freeway today.Not ON the freeway but beside it.But still the traffic came to a halt!This doesn't make sense to me.I was 20 minutes late for work.What are these people doing?We get past the construction and we speed up again!I guess people like to stop and watch construction workers on the side of the freeway.I got a box of Valentines Day

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-47609374680676229472007-02-03T15:34:00.000-08:002008-01-06T16:20:16.379-08:00

a stroll through the ravinewith my dogwithout a leashwithout any peoplewithout our worrieswith her ballwith my camerawith our tiny thoughts she runs freei walk slowshe has two thoughts in her headi have two hundredshe beats me to the bottom of the hill she barks for the balli throw itshes blindand cant see where it goes she'll listen for a bouncebut she'll go the opposite wayshe

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-56543192052610558662007-02-01T16:21:00.000-08:002008-01-06T16:23:06.824-08:00

As i happily enjoy my evening tv flicktired and hungry after a long shitty dayi'm disturbed right at the climax the storylike a salesman barging right into my hometalking about this heavenly goodness tasteful delightand all i have to dois drive 2Kmto the nearest McD'sand pick up two chicken burgersfor 5% of the work i slaved over earlier todayi figure good dealtheres nothing in the fridgehaven't

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-17263641997923550842007-01-30T16:24:00.000-08:002008-01-06T16:33:09.161-08:00

Its Tuesday… Back to work… Had a nice relaxing weekend though. Spent some time with my new dogs, yes NEW dogs. My family has once again grown even larger with the addition of two new minpins. We've got 2 month old Katie. She's an absolute doll, but chews on EVERYTHING! She's a big fan of chewing up my hemp bracelets that I just recently learned to make. The little bitch has made it

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-17959314419625426992007-01-14T16:37:00.000-08:002008-01-06T16:38:43.794-08:00

I've been having thoughts about learning the guitar.I've never been great at learning instruments.And have never been very musical.But i want to write a song,That'll change the world,And make people come together.Could a song be so powerful?To lift us all up at once.To have us meet at the same place.And have share in a moment of peace.All together...Just for once.....i'd have to get a left handed

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-35934911522982559302007-01-10T16:40:00.000-08:002008-01-06T16:41:39.989-08:00

Go watch An Inconvenient TruthYou owe it to yourself and our planet to watch this filmWe're all in this togetherxoxojordan

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-22622286641289092092007-01-09T16:38:00.000-08:002008-01-06T16:40:17.364-08:00

I think I'm going to start off the new year with a book recomendation.The Five People You Meet in Heaven by Mitch AlbomWhat a beautiful book!Its a short read, I finished it in a couple days, but was it ever sweet.I didn't want it to end.Why couldn't he meet 10 or 100 people in heaven??? :P (dont be greedy Jordan)I cried about 3 times through out the book, and at the end i just bawled! Maybe I'm

Jordanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12661040447806696784noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4019971180357667336.post-32803769755708639682006-12-13T16:42:00.000-08:002008-01-06T16:43:27.654-08:00

The past few months I've been trying to find different ways express myself and let out some of the creative juices building inside of me.Even these blogs have been a part of that.But my new favorite....Stop motion animtion!Its so much fun and easy as hell! Definately something I'll be tinkering with the next few weeks.Here is one of my first creations.i call itwhen your high chocolate acts like

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