Monday, January 31, 2005

You don't need a hair cut to have a fresh start...

Currently, as I am writing this entry, I'm using the wireless unsecured network of someone is the laureldale neighborhood. The signal is fairly weak, and has dropped out a few times in the past few hours. But, it should suffice until Wednesday between 1 and 4 which is when comcast is suppose to show up to charge me 45 bucks to basically remove a blocking filter from my line. Don't even get me started about that whole situation. Customer Care Centers are.... In a word... Redonculous. But... I'm willing to put up with that small affair, as I'm only going to responsible for electric at this new place, opposed to all ultilites at my old place.

The move into this new place, went very smoothly. Bethany came Friday evening, and after we tried unsuccessfully to get the couch her family gave me in through the door. We then spent Friday night, and all of Saturday packing everything into boxes so that on Sunday, when my work help came, we would just have to loaded up the trucks and go. It was a good plan, and it worked well. Greg, Kim, and Mike M. Showed up and we packed everything up in less than an hour. Everyone also had the privledge of getting to meet my socially inept former neighbor Peter. I will not miss his annoyment.

The more time I spend in this new place, the more I like it, and the more I hate my old place. The only thing, that I haven't found to my likeing so far at this new place is that fact that in the kitchen the only light stwich is by the door, and the fact that the stove is electric not gas, but that's not too big of a deal. So, when going into the kitchen from the living room, I have to walk all the way across the kitchen to turn on a light. I shouldn't be too hard to wire in a second switch on the opposite wall, so I think I might ask Paul(my new landlord) if I can take the supplies out of next months rent. He seems pretty cool, about things of that nature. There are a lot of things I would like to do. So, hopefully, he won't say no to any of them. All of them are value add projects, so I don't think there should be a problem.

Right now, though, I'm suppose to be finishing the monologue for the class I'm taking with Bethany and Nichole, via what they tell me. Though, I've come to an utter and complete brain halt. So I'm not sure if I'm going to make the midnight deadline that both of them have to be kept to. Bethany's first attempt at hers, was... Fairly mill of the run, her second one though, was very good, and leave lots of latitude to work with. I have yet to been able to read Nichole's and of course in tradtional Nichole style believes that she can't be creative and that it's not going to be good, but, all of her stuff it wonderful, so I'm looking forward to reading hers.

Speaking of those partners in crime. Apparently I have many homosexual tendencies. Now, in HS this wasn't really a problem, about the only thing I can think of is the fact that almost all of my "closer" friends were girls. But, that is about it. My first year of college there were many more people who weren't sure about my sexual orientation. Again for mostly the same reason. But, now, apparently because I have a sense of style, and know how I would like to decorate my new place, and the fact, that I want to decorate my new place. This as now is some way shape or form made me into some sort of fag. Now, while.. I know they are just joking, I full believe, that if I were to be gay, Nichole wouldn't really be surprised in the least. I do think Bethany... Along with many countless others, however, would be thrown for quite the loop.

That's all for now. Though, I have a back log of stuff I want to post, I'll probably do it w Wednesday when I know I have a steady, relilable internet connection.

Thursday, January 13, 2005

People amaze me...





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Nicely Odd...

It is currently 11:00pm and on January 13th 2005, in east central PA it is a steamy 65 degrees Fahrenheit. There is something inherently wrong and oddly eerie being a bit too warm, outside, with jeans and a t-shirt this time of night, this time in the year. The rain is also somewhat odd, only because it feels like a warm spring night, with the spring shower coming through. I love the sound of rain on a tin roof, if there were any tin roofs around, I would definitely be sitting near it just listening to the rain beat down on it. Actually, I rather enjoy an evening such as this, warm, rainy, though it might seem some what melancholy, I find evenings like this soulfully refreshing.

While I was outside taking out the trash, I went to move my car, while enroute, I was walking down this nice little quaint brick alleyway beside Stouch Tavern. There was rain running down the front of the sidewalk, and it just hit me, sensory overload. The sound of the rain, the feeling of it hitting my skin, seeing the water rush, in its water like ways, down the side of the street. It was just odd, I hadn't really taken the time, or been able to really enjoy something like that for a while. It reminded me of a conversation I once had though, about being deaf or blind, and what you would miss if to be either one. It's such a difficult question, so many factors are invovled. But, I didn't want my mind to run off, so, I cut it short, and just was thankful for having all my senses and being blessed enough to be able to enjoy it all. It, however, makes me sad, no one medium of art can express an entire experience such as I just had, many can come close, but... Sometimes, description of any kind, can do no justice.

I'm also going to approach my entries in a slightly different manner from here on out. I used this blog, as more of a personal journal that all could read, and I shouldn't have really done that, people were invovled involuntarily, and they shouldn't have been, though, I may have had good intentions, somethings should have been keep private which weren't. So, going forward, only people that I know, because they have told me, they don't mind being mentioned here, will be mentioned. I will also, try, to keep the insightfulness of past entries, while, keeping the privacy of myself and others that I should have been keeping all along.

Secondly, I'm going to be posting a lot more external links that I find interesting, some may be somewhat invovled, but, I hope all of you can find something interesting in the links that I will try to continue to put up here. So... Enjoy.

Monday, January 10, 2005

Tales of Mere Exsitence...

Watch

Somewhat primative but well displayed comics and videos, dark in nature, but effective.

HORNY
PROCRASTINATION
JEALOUS

Eloisa to Abelard by Alexander Pope

Entire poem my Alexander Pope, in which Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind was based upon.

One of the best quotes ever I do believe.

Rugby...

musicplasma.com music, links, related artists

A very interesting relational database search engine. Creates visual maps of artists based on their similarity and popularity. Very useful to find artists of a similar style in order to branch out from the mainstream Pop 40 BS we are feed by mass media and their minions.


other reviews:
MasterNewMedia
MacObserver

Sunday, January 09, 2005

Alternate Art Forms...

Very unique video of someone in realtime creating a sand art animation. The site the video is from sicaf.com is in Korean, and appears to be some sort of Korean art/entertainment counsel, much like kolaboration.com(who is home of video clips of David Elsewhere, one two )


There are many free style dancers that have clips all over the net, but I believe David is one of the best out there.

Friday, January 07, 2005

My personality isn't a categorical item...

First, I have to say, this post was more inspired by someone, than it is about someone, but, i hope the person that inspried it can understand what i'm trying to get at. Any how, I've never been a very big fan of psychologists. Sure, they have their perks, and there are most defineatly some very good ones out there, sometimes, they really can help people to work through their situations. I however, have meet too many, where they are oh-so-quick to just put you into some sort of physological group, or label you with some generic medical term. And, I guess to legetimize it's self as a science and not an art, there has to be a small amout of that sort of thing. However, I have strong feelings trying to take someones personality and/or their situations and just throw them into a group, and leave it at that. And, even less personable then, is to take that label, and turn it into a number. So, now at best, I'm Alex Cutsumbis with disorder 296.89, more likely i'm client 123456 with disorder 296.89. There has always been a disconnect though w/ medical scince and the people, the humans that they treat and study (See Patch Adams to see the inate need for doctors to have a close, human connection with the people they treat, "Treat the person, not the diease" -if i remeber the quote correctly). Anyway, maybe from a certain perspective though, some people need that, to know, that it's a known thing, and that other people have the same exact thing(or atleast according to the doctor you do), and that there is a certain feeling of connection and ability to share feelings w/ people that might share the same feelings. I do, believe in that though, being able to share feelings and the such with people who have been in similar situtations. There is a need, in humans to share a feeling of connectedness, and the need to share and understand people on similar levels with yourself. So, what does all of this mean ? I guess, what I'm trying to say, is that your unique, your special, and there are reasons you feel the way that you do, that while you might be able to share w/ people, and they will understand, and they might have been in similar situations. You... and your feelings... your emtions are yours, and you shouldn't allow them to be relegated to some number to a docotor who would never fully understand who you are and why, to some some number developed by the quacks of the world.

Wednesday, January 05, 2005

FedEx... Never saw it until now...




I'm usually a fairly observant person, but when I read this article, I had never noticed what is now so obvious. It's now one of those things that I will never forget, and is it now the first things I notice when I look at any FedEx logo. Click on entry title for full article.

Tuesday, January 04, 2005

A month and 10 days... is wayyyy too early for this shit...

So... today, while trying to put a smile on a certain someone's face. I was bombarded in each and every store i went it, with isles and isles of the sappy red hearts, boxes of chcolate, and other tradiontal V. day items. However, today is January 4th, do I really need to be reminded of what a sucky V. day this is goinig to be this early in the year? I mean, seriously, how can anyone try to start of the new year right, when all this shit is being thrown in your face this early in the year. Normally, I'm not this pessimystic about V. day. But, normally i've had someone to share it with. However, it would now be inapropirate for me to share it with the person i had wanted to share it with. Such is life.

So, I was at work on monday, John and Gale, a couple I work with, and normally eat lunch with, pretty much every day. So anyway, John makes a comment, how nice and shiney Gales shoes look. Because, she was going to throw them out, and get news ones, cuz they were getting old looking. So, John, being the good guy he is got out the boot shining kit, and made them like new for her. And, before I realized even what I was saying, I said, "Yeah, I used to do that for Jen, when she would come visit me at pitt." wow... obviously, I haven't gotten as far as I thought I have. What amazed me though, was how, unconciously I said it, how... it was like... just like.. oh yeah.. i did that for jen. Normally, now, i would refrain from that sort of talk. But, I guess it just goes to show, how the little things are forever with you, with any person that your with. I mean, that is nothing, i ever think about, it's not something, i would have EVER thought about, until john said he did that for gale. The heart is just an amazing thing.

Micheal and lil' Sis


18, originally uploaded by Cube101.

This was posted from Flickr a fairly unqiue online photo system, hopefully, i'll be using it a lot more, and intergrate it more with this blog.

Sunday, January 02, 2005

Mega post, NOT FINISH.

I said in my last post, that there were many things that I had wanted to talk about. Some, of which, I mentioned, some I did not. But, more important, I talked about something else completely different from what I had wanted to do. While wondering about the use of blogs, and how they compare to "tradional" journals. There are other things now, that are more pertenent, and other things that I just need to talk about, for my own well being and sanity.

There, is now however, the issues, with the color scheme of the site. ~J(Jen Wolfe), said, that it was very difficult to read, and while, I may not have had as much difficulty as some, I wouldn't want to cause eye damge to those who chose to read what i put here. So, I changed it. Though, to me, it seems to have now a decidely femeine feel. I'll continue to fool around and try to find the right mix of readabilty and design that I like. That being said, I appricate any input that any of you might have concerning a way to come to a happy medium.


PLEASE CONSIDERE THIS A DAFT, THIS POST IS NOT FINISHED.. WHEN IT IS, I WILL RE MOVE THIS LINE.

Concerning Friends:
Stepping into the way back machine, when i was dating Nichole. I visited her while she was at Rider University in New Jesery, right outside of Trenton. Long, of the short there, I got to meet a few of her friends, and of course her roomate. One of her more intersting friends was a girl by the name of Bethany Eden. Actually... I only found out her last name, as of just recently, it's quite odd actually, people who you become friends with at the college level, unless your really close friends and hang out a lot, there are a lot of last names that you don't end up knowing. Anyhow. When I was there in NJ, visiting Nichole, it was a running joke that, she and I wore the exact same boots from American Eagle(though, of course, i had the male version, and she had the female version) and that we both used the exact same contact solution. At any rate, we talked a bit, and my interaction with her at the time was some what minimal. So, that weekend then ended, and sometime after that Nichole then started to see Matt. From what I understand Bethany was pulling for me.. hehe but, as history has told it... obviously she didn't have enough pull :-P but, that is quite alright, as i've been told by so many, everything happens for a reason. I've also came to find out, that why Nichole and I were together, she often said that Bethany and I should date. Quite odd, if you ask me, but... hehe... obviously Nichole, did think we should have been togther. Again, as one of my favorite sayings go. "Such is life." So, now... I guess that is enough background information concerning that whole situation. Situation. such a conotative word... what does that mean... what does using the word imply... getting back on track. Nichole and I are still very good friends, and we talk, on what I would consider to be, an almost nightly basis. One, wednesday though, she had just got back from NYC, from an interview for an internship with Modern Bride. I can only imagine, what it was like to be there, with the crew that she took up there. From what i remember, I believe it was, Nichole, her parents, her grandparents and Bethany. Now, from what I understand Bethany is quite comfortable navigating the wild zoo most of us call NYC, so i'm sure everything went fine. But, reguardless of Bethany's navigating skills, i'm sure that the raininng cold weather somewhat put a damper on the happy mood. So, when, on that Wednesday, I saw Nichole become avilable, I of course asked her how everything went. And, the converstaion seemed fairly normal, and, I was told about everything that happened, and blah blah blah. At, one point though, some how Bethany was brought up... I believe in relationship to our AE boots. So, the next day, when i saw Bethany on-line. I thought, what they hey... i'll say what's up and tell her.. why i had to get new boots(anyone who has seen the boots in question at all this year will know why i had to get rid of them). Often, as I do, i started off the converstaion in spanish, or more correctly, what spanish i can magage to have simple converstaions in. So, that was the start. We had some similar interests and what not, and ended up talking for a very long time. And that seemed to continue pretty much nightly for pretty much every night. We would have our 4+ hours of very nice, genuwine coverstaion and night, and it was good. Good to have some to talk to about, pretty much anything. I truely believe that converstaion is becoming a lost art form, and I believe i'm lucky enough to have friends that not only poscess that artisic ability, but masters of it(there are a few of you, you know who you are, BE, JW, NM). At this point, i must stress, that, I had just recently been left out of a 2.5 year relationship. So it was nice to have someone to talk to, she had been going through somthing very similar, is the not so distanct past, making it very easy for us to share feeling about certain situations and the such. We, were, and still.. remain only friends, despite whatever you ready here might imply. So, anyway... at some point she suggested that i come up for a day and hang out, so... i said... kewl... i had wanted to see Nichole, and everything, so i thought it would be a good opouruntiy to see her, and hang out w/ a new friend. So that is what, I did... Very nice weekend. Not, too long after that, Rider let out of xmas break, and every went home. I then went up for New Years, it was exactly what i needed... just a chill night, with a good friend. Minutes of the day said, "good time was had by all." Bethany, as your reading this.. haha.. i know your going to be very upset.. saying... this wasn't what you had execpted i was going to talk about, and that it's not like your posts about when we hang out... hehe... well tough :)... this is what i want to talk about... and this is what your getting.. Take it or leave it ! =8-)

Then there are the KU hotties :P haha. No, I must admit, the girls of 414 Main, have been life savers for me. Amanda, as always, you have been a true friend in every sense of the word. Andy, though we weren't all that close in high school, I must admit, I have very much appricated your friendship, our coverstaion, and your abilty to drive me home from the hosptial. Trisha... oh Trisha.... i wish we could talk more :) Jess..... your too crazy.... and you need to keep after that turtle a bit better.... hehe, no wonder it doesn't eat, it's tired of having to swim around in it's own mucky shit filled water. I've also figured out, why, Jess, you look so familar. It's because you remind me of Avril Lagvine(spelling?). And then there is Katie, and Katie, don't know either of them as well as I would like, but they are kewl none the less, and i'm sure that, i'll get to know them better over this next semester. But to all of you, whether you know or not... you guys helped me out a lot, I need some cool people to hang out with, and you guys are the coolest, don't ever change! Hopefully we can still be friends even after i crashed the party :)

And, last but not least of all, there is my BITCH, hehe.... the one and only Ashley Rittle. To be competly honest, I can't even really remember how the whole bitch then came about. But, I am her Bitch, and she is mine. haha... I couldn't have a better Bitch. As with all my friends, she has always been there for me when i've been in my lows. It's always nice to hang out with friends, there is no doubt about that. Be they new friends, old friends, or just some what of an aquaintance. There is nothing better than hanging out with good people. Ashely and I, had always tried to make plans to hang out, but they just always seemed to fall through. She was working full time, and going to school full time, and I was working more than full time, plus lived about 40-45 minutes away, so.. making plans that fit both our schdules, was needless to say, somewhat difficult. However, the thursday before Chirstmas, we were finaly able to make plans to hang out together, and so, a small gang of us, Ashely, Maria Campion, and Katie Stom all met up at Applebee's, where we also saw Mandy Wampler, and then went to see "Meet the Fockers", which I must say is quite an excellent movie, I would say better than the first. Anyway. Everyone has friends, and frienships come and go, some fade out, and some just plain end. But, everyone has those friends, that, even when you haven't talked to them in a while, your still able to hang out w/ them, like nothing ever happened. Ashley is that friend, it was awesome to hang out w/ someone.. and just be carefree, and hang out and talk.. and laugh, and everything. All too often, when you see some a friend, or someone from your past, it's akward to try to play "catch up" w/ that person. There was none of that... just great a great time. Although, i was disapointed to see that she had picked up the nast habbit of smoking. But i'm sure i'll be able to break her of that habbit. Ashely, YOUR THE BEST BITCH EVER DON'T EVER CHANGE :)

Concerning Love:
As i had stated in an earlier post, I continuely struggle w/ the ideas of love, what they mean, what they are, what they aren't, so one and so forth. Also, invovled with that whole idea of love is the idea of a soul mate, or the perfect person. Is, there just one person that you are ment to be with.. is your soul mate, just one person, that you are out to find... or is a soul mate something that is created, not found ? Blah... sometimes, the whole idea of love just digusts me. I guess, only because, recently it has left a bitter taste in my mouth. But I think, I have to believe, that love leads our lives, that it's a motiavtor, a means, and an ends. "I have to believe, the love I give, will be returned back to me." -John Mayer. I recently had a converstaion with Nichole about love, and the such, so I hope that she doesn't mind if I use parts of our coverstaion as a springboard for me to be able to talk about some of the things i think about.

"do u think when u meet the person ur gonna marry u just know?"

My responce was something of this nature(same idea, just cleaned it up for a post, instead of the way i talk on AIM

"I don't know any more, I used to think so, and I would still very much like to believe in that. But, after each relationship, there are holes, voids, that can't be filled, memories that can't be reclaimed, and sometimes I think, you have to go w/ the best meories, and just make it work, but, i hate the idea of having to try to make a relationship work. I feel, it should just be, right, and wonder, and easy. Being in love, maddly, passionatly, should be simple and easy, it should be able to rule over anything and everything, there shouldn't be any hard time, or anything that has to be "worked through." Anything that might, from the outside, be percevied as a "problem" would works it's self out so naturaly, and easily, because of the love. But, that is a dream, i'm not sure if that type of love exsits.... i just don't know."

I would like to think, that is love, true love. That, the love is so right, so perfect, that everything is aligned perfectly, and everything falls into place, and it's simple, and amazing. I've been in relationships, and have known people, that the meaning of love, and the meaning of relationships, was dervived from "fighting" for the relationship, that the more you fought to stay together, and the more work, you did to stay together, the more powerful the love is, and that was how sigificange of a relationship was judged. I stil, even after all this time, can't really buy into that whole idea. No doubt, there is certinaly a need to have relationships that haven't worked in the past, to be able to really appricate, the simplicty and easy of a true love, that simply falls into place. Some might say though, that, having something so easy, having it work... with out problems, means it's not worth anything, the old monkier, "anything worth having, isn't easy" i guess could be used, but I still can't leave this idea, that... love.. true love, mad, deep, passionate love, should be easy.

There is also the problem, of which, can this type of thing even exist? Is what I want, what i want love to be, just a dream, a fantasy, something that so many people look for, but then are never able to find. I would hate to think, that there are so many people that may want what i want, but are never able to find it, and believe it can't be found, and settle for the next best thing. "There are too many medicore things in life, love shouldn't be one of them." -dfai. How true that quote is. I also sometimes wonder, if somehow society unknowing(or knowingly) places restrictions on our ability to find true love, to find our soul made(if it is indeed, something to be found). In todays world of business and corporate greed, people more concerned with making money, getting that promoption, and things of that nature. You also have kids growing up in one parents house holds, kids having to deal w/ split familes, kids being brought up by mass media, and day care centers. Can, anyone really know what love is all about, with all these sorts of things that go on, and, now... like everything, we have become desensatized to it all. It's doesn't seem to really concern anyone that 50% of all marriages end in divorce, that, more and more kids are having to grow up w/o out knowing know a father, or a mother. Society, doesn't seem to place any emphasis on any sort of vaules any more. *SIDETRACK While, I don't believe, it's right what our government, or any governments of the world try to do to instill morals into the youth of the world, I do reconize the need for the US, and all nations, to get back to roots, to instill a since of family, to make sure, people are guided by morals and rightness, not money, or power. I just don't believe it is the place of the government to take such actions, each person, each family, needs to empower themselves to make such things happen. END SIDETRACK* I often think about a simple life, what it would have been like, to get married youg and just living, having a very simple life, growing old w/ that person, never having to spend a day away from them. Perhaps the Amish are on to something there. ::sigh::

There is also, the idea of a Soul mate, that perfect person.... the one. The first thing i struggle with is, finding or creating. Is a soul mate someone, that is out there, for you to find. That, by chance you've been put in a situation to be near that person, and that, one day, you realize, and find, that person is the one... the one person you are suppose to be with, that there can't possibly anyone else in the entire world, that could match up as perfectly as you and this person. There are billions of people on the planet, can i believe, that the person i'm suppose to be with, my soul mate, is right here, in the town i live in, or someone, i've yet to meet? Each year, there are advances in transportation, communnincation, and now.. people all over the world are now more "connected," able to talk w/ people they never have before, and, apparently, finding love in places that was ever possible before, on-line. Can I think that these people are now able to find their soul mates? What happened before the internet, before, this "wonderful" age of communiation. Am I to think, that people weren't able to find their soul mates simply because, they were never to run into them? It also brings up the question, does everyone have a soul mate? or, are soul mates something that are rare, that only are given to some, and not others. I wonder, how many people have a soul mate, but are never able to find that person, or able to realize that they have one. Or, I wonder, do people trick themselves into beliving that they are with their soulmate, when really, it's only second best. All of this depends though on the idea that a soul mate is someone to be found, that it's predetermined one specific person is that right person for you. There, with this idea, is also a large factor of religion and faith. Some might say or believe, that God will deterime it for me, and that, (s)he will lead me to my perfect partner. It would seem free will would play no part in this manner, and that predetermniation is the ruling factor here. I'm not sure how i feel about that.

So, that then leaves us w/ the idea, that a soul mate is something created, something you mold w/ a person, perhaps, it true love in it's highest form. I'm not sure, how if feel about this view eithe though, because, fundementally, it would go aginst how I feel about making somethign work. But... maybe, i'm looking at it from the wrong point of view. Perhaps, it is something created, molded w/ that person, but, it's not work, it's just part of loving that person, and it's something that builds in the background from being w/ that person, and one day, it realized... that hey, this is the person, this is the one person, i AM suppose to be with. I think though, that this point of view needs to be seperated from being comfortable with a person, and knowing a person, and their idiocyrnaces. I think too many peolpe mistake love, true or not, with the fact, that just because of time, you become to know a person, that you know their in and out, and you know what they are going to say next, and you know what the like, what they don't like. That, there, doesn't consitutue love, let a lone a soul mate, and I've seen where people have mistaken that for love, and it has runided them.

Nichole, also had an intersting point to make. She doesn't really believe in soul mates, as I do, as one person somewhere out there. But in soul types. That is a very intersting point of view i think. And, one, that makes a lot of sense. It had defeintly braoden my horizons as to what a soul mate maybe, but at the sametime, ruins the tradtionaly romanatic view of a soul mate. That there is one person made for you. With this... there is a certain type... not a specfic person. So.. maybe, her point of view is true. I hope it not to be though.