I watched "Good Luck Chuck" this weekend and loved it. Aside from being one of the more ridiculous funny movies I've seen in a while, it was randomly deep-ish. The movie is pretty much about this guy who is considered a good luck charm because everyone woman he's ever slept with has married the next guy she dates. Of course, the downside for the main character is that he meets a girl that can be the one and blah, blah, blah... watch the movie.
Anyway, there's a part where the main guy really breaks down his position in, well, life.
********Spoiler Alert**********
"My entire life, I've been nothing more than a stepping-stone to every relationship I've ever been in. There's always been a next guy who's better than me. For once in my life, I want to be that next guy."
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It occurred to me that I've been a stepping-stone, too. Always that last step to the great girl he can spend forever with. Weird how it was hilarious in the movie and not-so-hilarious in real life. Heck, sometimes I didn't even get to be the previous relationship. I was just the previous... experience. A long-term, nontitled... something.
Then, of course, I wandered to a different line of thought. I wondered which people considered themselves stepping-stones in my life. I certainly haven't leaped on the the step of forever-ness. But which ex or experience or whatever, shifted something in my story that has lead me to where I am now and where I will be.
I guess everything in life really is step by step. Ugh. Where are the rewind and fast forward?
30 November 2008
25 November 2008
Cravings
"Have you ever craved someone so bad you could feel your heartbeat still... and they didn't crave you back?" -Darnella Ford
24 November 2008
Tag! (Man, I miss that game!)
Double-damn! I get caught up in these all the time. LoL And, for the record, I literally had to rack my brain for blogging friends. Great.
Alright, if you can't read or are too lazy the rules are as follows:
1. Link to the person that tagged you, and post the rules on your blog.
2. Share 7 random and/or weird facts about yourself.
3. Tag 7 random people at the end of your post, and include links to their blogs.
4. Let each person know that they've been tagged by leaving a comment on their blog.
7 random and/or weird facts about me:
un: I love to write, but am terrified to leave the mainstream workforce and do it because I'm afraid I'd fail and have to move back in with my parents.
deux: I don't get the concept of a love connection in the club. Yes, we can dance. No, you can't have my number. You didn't even get my real name!
trois: I sometimes wonder which of my family members would be my friends/ speak to me if we weren't related.
quatre: I never look like it (I hope) but I spend A LOT of time out of the loop.
cinq: I'm a major sap, and cry to songs that remind me of lost love when I'm in my car.
six: I worry that I will turn out to be a coward so I pray each day that if I can't stand for God during the days of persecution, that He take my life so I can know I died faithful to Him.
sept: I judge you when you use poor grammar or misspell words. Yeah, I said it!
Thanks for the introspection... (Is that a word?)
Alright, if you can't read or are too lazy the rules are as follows:
1. Link to the person that tagged you, and post the rules on your blog.
2. Share 7 random and/or weird facts about yourself.
3. Tag 7 random people at the end of your post, and include links to their blogs.
4. Let each person know that they've been tagged by leaving a comment on their blog.
7 random and/or weird facts about me:
un: I love to write, but am terrified to leave the mainstream workforce and do it because I'm afraid I'd fail and have to move back in with my parents.
deux: I don't get the concept of a love connection in the club. Yes, we can dance. No, you can't have my number. You didn't even get my real name!
trois: I sometimes wonder which of my family members would be my friends/ speak to me if we weren't related.
quatre: I never look like it (I hope) but I spend A LOT of time out of the loop.
cinq: I'm a major sap, and cry to songs that remind me of lost love when I'm in my car.
six: I worry that I will turn out to be a coward so I pray each day that if I can't stand for God during the days of persecution, that He take my life so I can know I died faithful to Him.
sept: I judge you when you use poor grammar or misspell words. Yeah, I said it!
Thanks for the introspection... (Is that a word?)
Labels:
fuschia pen,
Kaotic Carisma,
Posh,
T3FLON,
WnderBwoy
These kids...
Anyway, someone I knew posted the above posted video, and I realized I just had to say something.
What the *bleep* is going on here?
Why is it considered ok to do this anywhere? I'm sorry; I'm really too pissed and disgusted to go into lengthy pissivity. So, please, share your thoughts, comments, and concerns. Maybe I'll add more later.
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