Tuesday, January 14, 2014

This Device

Write this poem because recently ive been seeing theres alot of slander on cell phones floating around (older people mainly but blogs and i saw a youtube video too) down playing the amazingness of cell phones. Theres just things. And like anything ut can be used properly or inproperly. Its all up to you. No one makes you stick your face in your phone when your out to dinner with your friends or family. Anyway its called "This device"

This device? 
This device is my life
Here, There, Anywhere 
I take it with me
For this device
Id give my kidney
I can connect with the world
Or handle my business
I can call my niggas
Or text my bitches
I can freeze time
And capture an image
Or remember a moment
In a few frames per minute
If your in the room or across the globe
Makes no diffrence
Its to outer space and back
In an instance

But theres one fact I must not neglect
I love this device
But i use it to connect
I love this device
That i cant hide 
But i love more
Are the people on the other side

Monday, December 16, 2013

Quote Myself

"if unconventional works better than conventional then unconventional should become conventional"

-Evandro Monteiro

Tuesday, December 10, 2013

Slim Pickings

Read a blog post today titled "why men dont have balls anymore" i reposted it on fb but hell i might as well give you the link here ( http://elitedaily.com/dating/why-men-dont-have-balls-anymore/ ) it was a good blog and most importantly very relevant to the times. the overall theme is that men basically are afraid to go all in for a woman. Just throw everything on the table and do whatever it takes for a girl "like they used to." we all have the image of the early and mid nineties man courting the woman blah blah blah which brings up my favorite quote of the article "maybe im nostalgic for a time that never was" because i bet men were assholes back in the day and had similar tendencies. (This is gunna turn kinda family guy-ish were the end has nothing to do with the beginning kind of) (like i said i dont think these through i just write)

But the culture now and at least what we "know" as then are undoubtedly different. And i do think that alot of men are grown differently, and not differently in a good way, differently in a bad way.

Where do i start........okay lets just start with the 4-point play ONE DAY YOU WILL HOPEFULLY MAKE A WOMAN YOUR LIFE PARTNER. YOU WILL HAVE SEX WITH THIS WOMAN. YOU WILL TELL THIS WOMAN MORE THAN YOU EVER TOLD ANYONE ELSE. YOU WILL LOVE THIS WOMAN MORE THAN ANY FRIEND OR FAMILY MEMBER EVER. and the only time you will ever love anything more than her IT WILL COME OUT OF HER VAGINA. okay that was five points but hey you get the point.

I dont believe in soul mates (i mean this in the way that you were destined to be with this person) because i dont believe in mystical BS but the vast public does and the soul mate concept is one mystical concept i hope theyd pick back up. There's some women you get along with more than others, try to find the one you do with most. People FAR to often down play and deny the importance of finding a compatible significant other. If you measure it pound for pound on a scale of quality of life what could hold more weight than a perfect significant other? I mean like a best-friend that you can have sex with. A best-friend you could have kids with. Not a degree. Not a hobby. NOT EVEN A FAMILY for you cant start one of your own. especially if you come from a broken one, its your chance to stop the cycle.
**side note**
I know people will be skeptical of the family one but look at it like this if you had to be trapped on a island with your family or a woman its an obvious choice....at least to me
**regularly scheduled program**

Senior year i had Mr. Tucker for sociology and that nigga told us he was with his wife for like 50+ years and he told us to guess ONE trait/quality that kept him and his wife together the whole time. We threw out EVERYTHING, love,trust,acceptance,forgiveness, you name it. There had to be 20-30 words on the board before we gave up and said BEST-FRIEND. I aint going that shit made a thug feel fuzzy inside. But he was truly winning. Not only was he married that long (the length means nothing) but even after that long as an old man he is so happy about his relationship HE BRAGS ABOUT IT TO HIS STUDENTS.

I think the idea of being "in your prime" is so bright that it blinds alot of guys. And in hindsight its one of the shortest periods of your life only lasts about four years or so (your a teenager for much longer, even more an adult, and then even more middle aged and even more an old man) and guess who's coming along for the ride for all but your teenage years.......So if you neglect the search for a life partner in return for a few short glory years here's the bad news. There are some smart niggas out there(Like Mr.Tucker), and there goodlooking, and they can cook, speak other languages and all the above and they going grab them up EARLY and you'll be left with......slim pickings.

Oh the ripe fruit will be gone and you'll be left to find the fallen apples that haven't gone rotten just yet. and more than likely you was the nigga

"fucking bitches"
"not looking for a relationship"
calling niggas "soft"
making fun of niggas body counts

But the day will come when one mans takes home the golden apple and YOU may be left with....slim pickings

One of my biggest fears is being 28+ and single.


  

Thursday, November 7, 2013

Good Quotes

"the problem after war is with the victor. He thinks that he was just proven that war and violence pay. who will now teach him a lesson?" AJ Mustee

"the image of the enemy will grow proportionally to the size of the defense" Oliver Stone

Friday, November 1, 2013

Float On

About a month or so ago Renato put me on to an amazing fucking song. One of my favorite songs since i've heard it. Idk if any of you have ever heard the Modest Mouse song Float On but if you haven't consider listening to it right now. The song just has a bunch of lines that to me look like they have a deeper meaning. Let's take a look....

I backed my car into a cop car the other day
Well, he just drove off - sometimes life's okay

(Sometimes you get into situations where there looks like there's no way out and it feels like the world is over and then, poof just like that, its gone, no more problem no more reason to worry, you can let out a sigh of relief)
I ran my mouth off a bit too much, ah what did I say?
Well, you just laughed it off and it was all okay

(Nine times out of ten the reaction you fear of telling someone something isnt half as bad as the reality[Sometimes it's worse]. We get so preoccupied on assuming the worst possible outcome that we make ourselves go to extremes to avoid it. When in fact, they might just laugh it off)
And we'll all float on okay
And we'll all float on okay
And we'll all float on okay
And we'll all float on anyway, well

A fake Jamaican took every last dime with that scam
It was worth it just to learn some sleight of hand

(Even in a bad situation theres something you can learn from it. In this case he was scammed but at least he walked away saying "Ahh isee what you did there" and he's not going to fall for it next time.
Bad news comes, don't you worry even when it lands
Good news will work it way to all them plans

(Obvious here no need for explanation)
We both got fired on, exactly, the same day
Well, we'll float on, good news is on the way

(Whatever your going through someone else is going through the same exact thing. Their world hasn't come to an end and neither will yours. The rest of the song keeps re-enforcing the main theme Float On. Things dont tend to get progressively worse and worse especially if your willing to do something about it. Float on long enough and soon enough you'll be satisfied with where you end up. I get this image of a balloon that kids accidentally let go of. It may bump into a house, telephone pole, light pole whatever, the wind may blow it this way or that way it just floats on.)

And we'll all float on okay
And we'll all float on okay
And we'll all float on okay
And we'll all float on alright

Already we'll all float on
Now don't you worry we'll all float on alright
Already we'll all float on alright
Don't worry we'll all float on

Alright, Already
And we'll all float on alright
Already we'll all float on alright
Don't worry even if things end up a bit
Too heavy we'll all float on alright


Already, we'll all float on alright
Already, we'll all float on okay
Don't worry, even if things get heavy
We'll all float on alright

Already, we'll all float on
(Alright!)
Now don't you worry, we'll all float on
(Alright!)
We'll all float on

*End of Song*

I've never considered a tattoo but if i were to get one if would be Float On. Maybe with a kid looking up at a balloon or something along those lines. Anyway listen to the song, and more than once cause i found the guys voice a little weird when i first heard it but if you hear it two or three times it sounds alot better.
I've been meaning to write about this song for a while.

Link to song: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=opDB5bY3YCg

Wednesday, October 30, 2013

Scarcity

      I've boiled it down to two things that determine value. (excluding sentimental value here because im speaking in more in the realm of commerce) Scarcity and Usefulness/necessity. Scarcity gauges the amount of supply, and Usefulness/Necessity SHOULD gauge demand. Before you think this is a basic economics 101 on a supply and demand let me make it clear that it's not. I'm here to speak of when SCARCITY ALONE creates it's own demand. 
    
     Just the fact that something is rare it becomes desirable. It's so universal in humans, we can say its part of our nature to want what few can obtain. I think it is. And like most things in our nature there are usually Darwinian(Charles Darwin, discoverer of evolution) reasons to explain why we act in such ways. 

    Let me jump into an example that makes what im going to attempt to say a bit clearer. I went to the museum of natural history at Harvard and saw an exhibit on guppies (these colorful fish) that live in a river. The male guppy fish are colorful for Darwinian reasons. The more colorful you are, the more likely you are to attract a mate. BUT the more likely you are to attract predators as well. Quiet the dilemma? They observed that upstream, where there are less predators, the male guppies were more colorful and downstream they where less colorful to better match their surroundings, to accommodate for the lurking predators . 

    The point there is that the female guppy determines the color of the male population. The female places a favoritism on colorful male fish (theres some reason i just not sure but i think it said because they deemed the colorful fish more fertile). The more impressive, exclusive or unique the color/color pattern of the male the more likely he is to pass on his genes(the end goal of all living things). The male goes to such great extents that it even puts itself in greater danger to impress the female guppy.

   This is observed all over the animal kingdom, especially in mammals and reptiles. Men will bring offerings, do dances, sing songs, acts of aggression towards other males, being a bit bigger or stronger,(previous two probably the most major), showcase extravagant feathers, any many other calls to basically all say the same thing, in the words of Rick Ross "Fuck with me you know i got it" .

    Tough thing to admit women, but even just looking around you and throughout history (and the animal kingdom), men have more of the "I want this nothing will get in my way mentality" because we've gone through millions of years of this being conditioned into our genes, it was necessary so men could ensure their genes were passed on.
 
Let's take the story of "The Great Gatsby" for example. Could you flip the script and put a woman in his shoes? Dedicating her life to amassing a great fortune, becoming a powerful woman through illegal means, to move across the the lake and throw parties in hopes that the now married man of her past would come and she could woo him with his new found power and money to leave his wife and spend their life together? It's hard for me to see that blind, arrogant dedication possessing a woman(OF COURSE THERE ARE EXCEPTIONS). The same way a male guppy fish (if it had the mind of a human) would see a female guppy fish if it become colorful and put itself in harms way to impress a male.
   (I basically used all of the paragraphs above to explain where i think our innate value on scarcity derives)
*Here's what I'm actually here to say* 
     Woman have installed a strive in men to be better than the other guy through means of obtaining a hard to obtain, scarce advantage. Ultimately leaving us today, living in society, with a inclination to place value on scarce things often with little usefulness or necessity, kind of like the colors on the fish (see how i tied that in there? pretty good aye?). From Jordan's and Gucci Belts to Diamonds and Gold(the useless commodity that somehow is the standard to our monetary system) we've place value on things based on their scarcity instead of their usefulness. But that is minuscule to the effects scarcity has had on our society due to the fact that it is relative by definition.
    Because of this we are sure to always have more have not's than haves.
*Example* (clause to the example, you cannot split the cookie)
In room 1 you have ten kids and eleven cookies.
In room 2 you have ten kids and twenty one cookies.

In both rooms there are 9 have not's and 1 have. In room 1 if you have two cookies your a have. In room 2 if you have two cookies your a have not. that proof kind of carries around the world. Who's more satisfied, the richest poor man among the poor, or the poorest rich man among the rich? The richest poor man among 
the poor. This primal instinct is so blinding that it can make someone with less than necessary feels like he has it all and someone with more than necessary feel like he has nothing.

How do we overcome this primal instinct? Easy, asses how much is necessary and be satisfied with that amount. This is harder than it seems obviously since almost none of us operate this way (me included, i fall victim to it as well.) The best tool out of it you ask? PERSPECTIVE. Seeing people with much less(especially) and people with more will probably give you a good pin point on where necessary lies on the spectrum.

I try not to buy things that are expensive for reasons outside of their usefulness. If i do buy a 90$ sweater, it's cause i think its worth 90$. But i damn sure wont buy a 300$ belt, or jewelry(ive never bought myself jewelry but have for women in the past girlfriends of course i aint out here trickin on these hoes), never intrigued me in the slightest. i would only buy a wedding ring and thats cause woman are so damn superficial about that type of shit. If i could find me a wife that didnt want no dumbass expensive ring than SHITTTTTTTT till death do us part. Basically I dont like when SCARCITY ALONE makes people want things. I think its a primal instinct and like many of our primal instincts not really beneficial to life in civilization. lol and i basically blame women because Rick Ross wouldnt have theses scarce things (diamonds, gold, cars etc etc) and be screaming fuck with me you know i got it if it wasnt working. Very well at that.  

I ask one thing of this post. Separate my origins of scarcity, from the effects of it. I assume most people might disagree on my origin and i cant blame you im no evolutionary biologist, Im just speculating thats where it derives. Well good day sirs.   

Wednesday, October 9, 2013

Lego Or Block? Love+Hate>Like

Couldn't decide on a title so I used them both. This yet again will be another analogy as countless of my other blogs are and it's going to be about being polarized vs being neutralized. I talked to Baudelaire earlier today and he said he reads some of my stuff and gets mad like "Fuck why didnt i think of that first" (Kanye said it in an interview about some beats/songs/designs he comes across) I often find myself feeling the same way. Sorry to say Baudelaire this might be another one.
*Precursor*
Blocks- We all like blocks, simple, plain, you can build basic structures. But the structures are not sound for their is nothing to hold them together, no adhesive, no nail in the wood. The only thing that keeps the structures together is the weight of each block on top of the other.
Lego's- Love lego's, they come in all shapes and sizes, long ones with one strip of studs, square ones with rows and columns, rectangles you name it. But most importantly the STUDS. That's what makes a lego a lego, take away the studs and its just a block. But we LOVE these studs, they allow us to make extravagant complex structures. Each stud fits snug in a whole so these structures are solid. You can hold a lego structure by one end and the rest will rise with it, you can walk around and show it to everybody. But we HATE these studs. Anybody that's had a stray block on the middle of the ground knows the pain these studs can bring you.......
*End of precursor*

Are you a lego or are you a block? Would you rather be loved and hated or liked by all? If you rather be loved and hated your a lego. If you rather be liked by all your a block. Truth is many people are just blocks. But whats interesting is we all start off as lego's. (This next few sentences are inspired, some so closely you can say quoted, by philosopher Alan Watts) Children are spontaneous and honest. When spontaneous or honest in our favor they are absolutely delightful (example: randomly saying love you, or dancing or singing) When spontaneous or honest against our favor it is wretched (I do not mean Ratched lol). (example: we've all heard a kid be brutally honest and not know it, or randomly knocking something over) So to ensure that they are never wretched we kill the honesty and spontaneity in them to ensure that they are "nice". Parents try to sand down the studs and turn lego's into blocks. Most people become blocks yet others cant help but be themselves and remain lego's.

I would like to think that I am a lego. Everyone should be a lego. Its better to be loved by few and hated by many than to be liked by all. It's a part of life, your going to step on lego's, but to throw away the lego's and rid your life of the beautiful structures you can build just to ensure you never step on one again is mad.