Now for some real thought...

I was listening to the song "Pure and Easy" by Pete Townshend (performed by the Who). And the concept behind it, is that the meaning of life is in one note. Cool right? I got to thinking. Wouldn't that be cool? I know it's probably not going down like that, but it's fun to imagine, right? I love deep songs.

The Chains That Bind Us

Despite the deep sounding title, this is not deep at all. This is about something I witnessed this afternoon that might have been one of the stupidest things I've seen in quite a while. We've all seen the Gothic people wearing chains on their pants. Well this has never been my favorite fashion statement, even if you can call it that. All those stereotyped as Gothic have worn them. It's a staple in their appearance. Well as I was waltzing along to a wonderful afternoon of play practice, I saw too girls clad in black, chained together at the knee. Not only is this not cool in anyway (which I imagine they are trying to acheive), it hindered their ability to walk properly. So I wonder, is this ridculous acceserization necessary?

Hypotcrytes

I was just labeled a hypocryte by Mr. Dunn. And yes, we are all hypotcrytes at times, in this instance, I was not, because i was not saying that I do post often, I said that you don't. So ha and ha. But really. Hypocrasy sucks.

Zachary Dunn

Although I have enjoyed your rantings, I feel it my duty to point out one of your problems. You preached to us a few weeks ago how important commitment is, and scolded us for not keeping up with our blogs but Wait! Whats that? No new posts in over a week! Zach! Now I am going to leave you with the following word. Hypocryte. (= (This message was on behalf of Matt, Alison, Kit, Andrew, and all others you insulted, not me.)

New Thoughts.

Well, it's been a while and I've got a few things to say. I actually just forgot what I was going to say. Oh right! Nope. Gone again. Frick. OK. There we go. Shit. Gone again. Oh right. Mudflower. When I was first told about this, I thought it was just an inside joke kindof thing. But, are we actually serious? Matt seems to be. As does Kit. Could someone please tell me? Much appreciated. And next. Christmas. Does anyone else feel that we have lost the real meaning of the holiday. Not neccissarily the birth of Jesus (definetly part of it thought), but just being generous and caring for others. It seems now that you HAVE to give presents to people, and you HAVE to get presents. I'm not complaining that we get presents, but I think we should just remember how lucky we are to be in a society where it's possible to participate in such festivities. Peace. Love. -Peter.

The Guitar

As many of you know, I play the guitar. Although I love the instrument, I believe new music is killing it. Most teen's nowadays who want to learn how to play the guitar, listen to emo music. And yes power chords are a vital part of the music I listen to. But this is all that exists in emo. Recently, there have been no interesting guitarists, other than (to me) John Mayer. Is he emo? No he is not. Blues? Yes. My point exactly. If video killed the rock star, then emo killed the guitar. So this is my plea to the music industry! Redeem the name of the guitar!

My Own Beauty

Why yes I am beautiful, but it is slightly creepy how attatched some are to my hair. I haven't gotten a wink of sleep since I was 12 because I've been afraid that one of my more insane disciples COUGH*MATT*COUGH woud come in the night, shave my head and make love to it. So please, disciples you may bask in the glow of my radiant hair, but please let me keep it. And why keep the beauty among us? Preach the good word! Let others know of the secrets that lie deep within my hair, eyes, soul, and pants! Amen -Peter