Of Course
If I agree with this ironically, the joke is no longer ironic and therefore obsolete
For all misfortunes that fall upon my life and besmirch any good cheer or attitude for the day’s progression, I blame the grand Disillusionment of Life.
I refuse to believe that This Is The Way It Goes. I think it’d be better to accept Life As It Is and embrace the Looming Gloom of Daily Problems and Mishaps. It’d certainly be easier; but that’s why people have religion.
I wonder what Mario thinks when the B button digs his heels into the ground and makes him spurt out fireballs; I wonder what he thinks as he massacres levels of goons only to have a cute mushroom stooge tell him that the Princess is in another fucking castle. Yes, I’m drawing a parallel with life as a game. How original, you say. What else is a blog for, than to bemoan self-wrapped loathes and loves in textual eruption?
Anyway–
via rushofblood.tumblr
And I stumbled upon an artful erotic photo blog (oh I know, some of you will shriek PORN) chagrin.tumblr.com– quite interesting to take a look at– if you’re checking to see what part of your body is normal, but more interestingly, how people feel perceive sexuality and its nuances.
via cacaococoa.tumblr.com
Also, we established this fabulous labor day weekend that Onch (Paris Hilton’s New BFF) shits /farts glitter:
That’s all I want to say for now.
Gracieee
Tags: angst, blogs, crisis, existential, life, mario, onch, soapbox
September 15th, 2009 at 2:40 am
I see – I guess I was just confused by the “pass the pop culture” line that heads your website.
In reference to the bold face sentence in this post: It almost seems like you’re self-consciously qualifying yourself and your blog in response to blog-haters. Do you really believe that a blog’s only purpose is to “bemoan” rants and raves? Don’t be so self-deprecating. Translating thoughts into words publicly (written or spoken) is probably not a bad way to build rapport with friends and community. Not to mention the fact that you likely make sense of thoughts which are way too abstract and inaccessible to begin with.
Who cares if a blog is self-indulgent and pompous? Fuck the ones that don’t care and embrace the ones that do. You write very eloquently and it is enjoyable reading your blogs even if I haven’t heard of/don’t care about some of the subjects you write about.
Maybe I’m interpreting that bold line more than it’s worth and maybe you already feel this way. Or maybe you don’t.
We should hang out when I get back to the states, no? I hope all’s well.