Wednesday, December 31, 2008

The Pack.

THE LEADER OF THE PACK.
The one, the only,
UNCLE BILL!



(Jubal, Gabriel, Jack)

+

(Jared, Jordan, Julie)

=

one hell of a team!


OH YEAH!

Look at these studs and gals :D


We raced coming back ,

all three dogs + all three humans


It was BEAST!


:]

Journal.

Okay, so I really don't know why but I feel the urge to make a journal out of this somehow.

Today, I am happy with a glint of sadness. I watched Seven Pounds last night[not spoiling anything I swear] and it made me think of my friend who died, named Russell. He was horribly injured in a car crash a week before the beach-house fire that killed the seven college students from USC and Clemson, also right around the time one of my friends' brother died.

I wanted to take the time to say...

Dear God,
Why...? Why did you take the lives of these... these children. Children with lives ahead of them, with futures and families. Why did you take them away from their parents, siblings, friends and other loved ones? Why did we have to take such heartbreak and pain into our hearts and onto our shoulders?
I know there is a reason for everything, but I can't possibly imagine a reason for this. For some this was nothing, someone they didn't know, someone they never would. For others this was someone they loved, maybe even the only person or persons they believed they had. Every one of these souls had a reason, a place amongst this place of which we abide. So, why?
Now that I've asked why, I have but one more request. Please let them know we love them. Let them know the things they had yet to learn here on earth. Let them be happy and free, wherever they are. Please watch over them and watch over their families. Please bring cheer back into the lives of those remaining and help them to stand strong.
Sincerely,
Questioning...

I wish I could see his face,
touch his skin with such a grace.
Hold him close
just to feel the warmth
of being with the one I love
instead of me being here
and him up above.
Dear God,
make me a bird
so that maybe I could fly
fly high in the sky
through the clouds
against the wind
so that I may see his shimmering existence.
I know he can't hear but I love him so
rest in peace, my dear Russell.

If you are reading this, say a prayer for those families and loved ones that are missing someone they hold dear, someone that is no longer near.

Thank you.

Car rides + fun times = cramped situations :]

POOR JULIE! :D

"Why do they both have to be on my lap?!" - Julie :D

^Jack + Julie^

^Jubal^

^Me and Jack^

A car ride with Jack and Jubal to pick up Jordan from work. :] Fun times and cramped situations. Poor Julie. :) Both dogs on one skinny lap. Hahaha XD

JORDAN THE COFFEE KING :]

Jordan[Borscht von Bolt] working hard at making his adoring fans a treat they will remember!

Look at that service!

Jordan made us coffee after lunch at Saffron's! :) He looks so professional at his job! I got an espresso and Julie got a latte. They were fantastically splendiferous yummy lil treats! :)

ilovendj. :)

Wednesday Lunch at Saffron's :]

FOOD XD

Delicious "cooling rice pudding" :]

Look at the pretty decorations!

Looks like someone is enjoying their naan! :]

^Julie[JulieIsWHOA]^

LUNCH: Saffron Indian Cuisine. :)
Two thumbs way up! :]
Possibly one of the best restarants I've ever been to! Poor Jordan had to miss it because of work. :( It was super delicious! :]
ilovendj. :)

Haha I'm a dinosaur! RAWER!! XD

YAY!! I'm a triceratops! :) Hahahaha. Inside joke. :)
Love you to you know who you are! :)
ilovendj. :)

Tuesday, December 30, 2008

A poem entitled simply put, You

as i gaze into the very eyes
impossible thoughts penetrate my wall
my wall built to keep it out
keep me out... keep you out
bleeding on the inside
wound-less on the surface
torn to shreds with no evidence
no scars, marks or reasons to believe
no urge to continue
and yet i must
for a dying cause or is it lost
to you, to me..to the outside world looking in
my mind still wanting
i try to shut it out
but you always seep back through
all the way to the core
ow.. it makes me sore.
the bitterness, the pain
your face... your presence
i love those lips and hair
your inside and out
but forever mine you are not
an emptiness with no hope of content
a bottomless pit of thorns
and yet a hint of sunshine
dull but true
yes.. its you.
even though you are gone
you're here, with me.
the feeling i crave
the need to behave
before insanity becomes my reality
never to walk the same direction as once before
those words erased from my mind
my vocabulary..and yet they sit stored
in a filing cabinet
in the back of a black room
no windows
nor doors of any sort
no openings for light
or way to escape
no power to be generated
the pilot is out
never to return
the memories filed away
where forever they shall stay
not to come out
must remain strong and stout
believe in one's self
and thou shall be rewarded
fall and thyself shall be destroyed
put up no fight
or thy fate shall endure
great pain and loss
so.. what's the point?
does anyone know?
i think not but will
imagine anyways.
love: forever a mystery
forever unsolved
with no hope of resolvement
subject lost to everyday thought
lost in a depth of untraveled terrain
the fight for a lost cause
which was given up ages ago
never to be won
indecisive people
the cause of one's frustration
and torment
LOVE... a meaningless word
with never-ending synonyms
never set "in stone"opinion-filled, fact-less word..
which can defined as
infinite possibilities
and yet nothing at all
discouraging chain of events
leads down dead-end road
of one's choice..the choice that is never chosen
and yet inevitable
Love is an everlasting ember of hatred
and yet sought out by everyone among us..
why?
riddle me that?
its my only request.

The end, a new beginning.

the end.. a new beginning..
cutting
slashing
ripping through.
razor
skin
yes..blood too.
emotion
pain
love
heartbreak
life
death
everything you have
all at stake
blood drains down
upon the blade
down the sink
and begins to fade
its over
im done
"are you happy?!"
"..wasn't that fun?"
no.
its not.
its a false illusion
it was not a mistake
but a wrong conclusion
have to stop it
before it takes over..
again..
i have to..
yes..
its addiction
you know this..
it will get so bad
until it is meaningless pain
and then what..
go insane again..?
one day cutting
next its drugs
so stop it now
before its too late
drop the drugs
put down your blade..
get a life
start over
go out..
have fun.
never return
to this
horrid addiction.
This..
this was about me.
Like I said in a previous post, I have had many problems.
I'm super glad that I myslef can say, without a bad consciende chiming in, that I am clean.

Stop, and rethink it.

you scare me
please..
don't hit me again
don't call me names
or neglect
just..try to re-begin
start all over
it's a whole other chance
its a new type of dance..
listen to the rhythm
it doesn't have to rhyme.
just do it.
not when i say
or someone else says
do it on your own time..
not on me or you
or someother helpless victim
but..
kick it
lick it
break it
do whatever you like
but think about the consequences..
go for it
splurge
quench your thirst
fulfill the need,
the urge
be different
don't be afraid..
to change
This was written awhile ago as well.
'Twas written as a try at opening someone's eyes to reality.

What love means to me.

Love is just a word until..
you truly mean it when you say it
until.. you touch and really feel something
until.. you call and actually want to talk
until.. you see them and instantly feel bubbly..
your kiss..it means nothing unless you want it..
your actions..are meaningless unless you commit
you never REALLY love
until you know what love means..

Anout someone who will never know.

not scared but a bit
i take that back
maybe just a little
okay im terrified
what IS this feeling?
could it be what i think it is?
is it possibly..
no it can't be..
but it has to be..
love..
i know i've just met him
but i'm already sure
i like him..
no wait there's more
he's making me want him
wanting him badly
and i know that he knows
i'm pretty sure he does too..
of course, i could be wrong
i've been wrong before..
so many times..
but, OH how he does me
with that gleam in his eye
the smile on his face
the hint in his tone
the shortening of space
with every step, every word
every smile,
hell.. everything he does
i always want more.
does he know what he's doing?
how much i desire?
how much.. he already has me..?
his actions say one thing
words say another
i wonder.. should i go further
should i even bother
i know..i want to
is it the right thing to do?
am i leading myself on..?
possibly traveling the wrong path..
all i know is..
i've got it bad..
i think i love him.

I wrote this... FOREVER ago.
the first day of band camp
when he arrived.
It was like I instantly knew
and I couldn't get over it untill recently :]
I have a new love :]
and I am sooooooo happy.
For once, I feel free.
You know?
Tis amazing.
The sensation of being with the one you love,
neing so close you can fell their breath.
ah...
But yes, I love to write poetry.
So be sure to comment and let me kno w what you think.

THANKS!
love you all,
Jarebear

PEACE.

A little more about me.

Okay one about me :) I'm pretty much BIG into ToWriteLoveOnHerArms, which is a non-profit organization to prevent teenage suicide and to get help for those who need it. That used to be me. I'm a walking, talking, everyday human being. I have problems. But on brighter terms. I'M CLEAN :) YIPPEEEEEE. Hahaha. <3
So spread the word. The word is love :)
ilovendj. :)

PIANO PROJECT DILEMMA. =\

Okay,

So I was assigned a project, me and my friend CHOSE to make a piano.

Bahahaha.

We screwed ourselves. XP This is what it looks like. We've come across a problem though. Our wood is splitting and our screws are splitting. :( EEK! What should we do?

JAREBEAR + MIRDANDY

that's us. :]

Jack.

Jack attack!

This is my dog.

My dog is amazing.


We are like best buds.



I try to take him everywhere I can

and

if I can't

well,
sometimes I just don't go. :]

He's three and a half.

Full-blooded dachshund.

My love.

He has a sky blue eye and a dark brown one.

He has spots on his head and the softest ears.





He loves my aunt's[FiberDeviant] dog, Jubal.

oooooooooooooo

they think they are bad. XD

He loves to wear the sweaters my aunt[FiberDevaint] makes him.






We howl at the passing sirens together. :]



Definitely a keeper.


I love him so much!

A week with my cousins.


day one.



Day one: we went to the mall, made fun of each other, fought[not really], and went to see the lights at Hollywild.


Day Two



Day two: woke up and at breakfast at this amazing Colombian restarant[Cositas Ricas], came home and chilled, vidoe games, blogs, etc, then we went to see Seven Pounds.[personal rating=10 out of 10, Julie=8 + Jordan=7]

Day three.

Me, Julie, Jordan, Aunt Joanna, Uncle Bill, Jack and Jubal all headed down to Downtown Greenville to wander around aimlessly amongst the harshly cold temperatures and later moved out to Downtown Easley to pursue a Happy New Years festival. :]

BRRRRRRR.

That's right, we're cool!








+Jared[me]




+Julie[JulieIsWoah]




+Jordan












-three muskateers



-cousins



-friends






*We go together,


like rama lama lama ka dinga da dinga dong,


remembered forever


as shoobop sha wadda wadda yippity boom de boom.


Chang chang changitty chang shoobop,


that's the way it should be,


wha oooh, yeah!


We're one of a kind,


like dip dadip dadip doowop da doobee doo,


our names are signed


boogedy boogedy boogedy boogedy shooby doowop shebop.


Chang chang changitty chang shoobop,


we'll always be like one,


one, one, one, one!


When we go out at night,


and stars are shinin' bright


up in the skies above,


or at the high school dance,


where you can find romance,


maybe it might be love.


rama lama lama ka dinga da dinga dongs


hoobop sha wadda wadda yippity boom de boom


chang chang changitty chang shoobop


dip dadip dadip doowop da doobee doo


boogedy boogedy boogedy boogedy shooby doowop shebop


shada sha wadda wadda yippity boom de boom


rama lama lama ka dinga da dinga dong


shoobop sha wadda wadda yippity boom de boom


chang chang changitty chang shoobop


dip dadip dadip doowop da doobee doo


boogedy boogedy boogedy boogedy shooby doowop shebop


shada sha wadda wadda yippity boom de boom


a wop baba doo da a wop bam boom


We're for eachother like a wop baba lumop and wop bam boom


Just like my brother is sha na na na na na yippity dip deboom


Chang chang ah chang-itty chang shoo bop


We'll always be together waoo yeah!


We'll always, be together*




"Families are like fudge - mostly sweet with a few nuts." ~Author Unknown




WE'RE THE NUTS! :]



I love them to death.


Hahaha, literally. 0_o


We fight non-stop,




but I would do anything for them.






We're pretty tight, I guess.




I trust them with my life.








Well,


that's my first blog.







WHAD'YA THINK?




:]