Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Status update

CHASE KAYLOR  Wants to write a deep little saying or line from a song that no one else will get so he can be like every one else. But he has nothing to complain about. He could make a quote on how he loves life be he's afraid that would make him sound like a chick. But he figures the more he writes on this status update the less people are gonna read it cause let's face it we're all to lazy to read the long ones from some random guy you had in your English class sophomore and the only reason you added him was because it seemed like the cool thing to do at the time. Of course this person is not chase. Remember the beginnings of face book when every one wrote in third person because they felt so clever cause ever update started with there name. Chase feels clever. He thinks He's ranting but that's ok cause he already mentioned how no ones going to read the long ones anyway. Ok well he's finished....... Haha no he's not jk he really is now.

There was too many characters to post on face book

Extra 5

What hero am I? (It has been said adaptation)
It has been, It has been, It has been said
That there has been known to be bloodshed over bread
So tonight as I ready for bed I bow my head, I pray for the ones dead. Those not filled by love but lead, hate, greed, and fear instead.

I pray for the innocent harassed by a predator
weather its their dealer or creditor, if they're the columnist or editor
they're still a competitor.
I pray for the ones who can't fend for there own.
for the ones waiting for a bone, caught in the undertone surrounded by ones they love but yet they feel so alone.

I pray I pray
Why do I pray?
God wont wait to help tomorrow he'll work through us today
He wont change our problems and throw them all away. He must work through us. We have to save the day

What hero am I as I lay in bed and wish,
that every child has a dish, weather is pasta or fish. the deserve the chance to flourish.
 I need not to mope
but get out and stir hope, as the world strings it's own rope. What hero am I? seeing the dealers slinging dope, people chewing cope, making bombs from soap, blindly fallowing there own pope

What hero am I?
Am I a hero
Nope 

Monday, March 21, 2011

whining

I'm tired of girls
I'm tired of high school drama and all the people who think it matters
I'm tired of school in general
I'm tired of Jimmer
I'm tired of every teenage boys hate for Justin Beiber, I mean ya gotta give it to the kid he's got some talent for such a pappy little guy
I'm tired of getting pulled over by small town cops who have nothing else to do
I'm tired of being small and young and not being able to make a difference
I'm tired of having a great opinion but who cares cause it's coming from a stupid 18 year old boy
I'm tired of untalented people steeling all the fame from those who've put in the work to be something great. I don't mean to point fingers (ke$ha)
I'm tired of my job.
I'm tired of hippies trying to change everything in this country to compensate with their appeariant drug problem
I'm tired of people who think photography is deep because they can take a picture of a shadow of a chair and call it art cause it can have a double emotion
I'm tired of being ordinary
I'm tired of glee
I'm tired of complaining on a blog instead of being out in the world trying to change what I feel are issues
I'm tired
It's 12:03
I'm tired

Friday, March 18, 2011

Love

What is love? Baby don't hurt me. Baby don't me. oh oh ooh oh
What is love?
Love is a detour sign with no rode block
Love is an escalator.even if it fails there still a way to move forward.
Love is an old chevy, if you keep it tuned up and treat it well it will run forever.
Love is another would for happiness, sadness, regret, envy, hope, and even hate.
Love is the Assembly instructions to who you are but once again they're written is Swedish
Love is ever song written in the 90's
Love will make us stronger than superman who only has one weakness
Love is our kriptonite
What is love?
All you need is love! A girl has got to eat. All you need is Loove! Ill wind up on the street.
All you need is love!
All you need are those blue eyes staring right at you with out a care in the world.
All you need is thought of her in the back of your mind to push you to be a better man
All you need is that sweet little giggle she makes when ever you hurt your self
All you need are those simple pointless texts, good morning, whats up?, good night, i love you
All you need is her by your side to keep you from becoming the monster every man is destined to become with out the love of a good woman.
All you need is love!

Monday, March 7, 2011

boulevard of broken dreams

                I walk alone, I walk alone, I walk alone down an open highway. Its a two lane road with a double yellow line running between my feet. Clean, smooth, new asphalt on the on coming side, loose gravel filled with pot holes on the out going. I walk between. In walk alone. I walk alone. A wilting cornfield on left with a broken down shed far in the distance birds circle the roof. A soft wind blows causing the ripped stained curtains to flutter. To the right is a field of daisies with a blue home just adjacent to  the shed on the left. A warm glow comes from the window of the front window. I walk alone. I walk alone. The sun is always setting, the moon is always rising but neither move an inch. I walk alone. I walk alone. No cars pass no voices are heard I walk alone I walk alone. alone.