Monday, September 19, 2011

And then theres change

What a concept change has been to me lately
and what an illusion it is to others.
Anything can change
but as far as 'anyone' changeing, well im sure we would all like to belive that.
and what's with the domino effect theory
I mean my god! who knew how true and real this effect really could be
because believe me it does exist and isnt nice once so ever
As far as me changeing though, well I can try
but no matter how hard I seem to try, the domino effect seems to kick its self in everytime
but I know there is one thing I can do
and this is one of the biggest things
Fake it to make it.

Friday, September 16, 2011

Memories


I remember warm sticky days by the impure sand and cold cloudy nights by the lure of the city lights. I remember looking into the night sky and thinking how red and stout it was. I remember watching a black&white movie and thinking how cool it must of been back then to to see everything in black&white. Or how I used to just get in the car with my grandmother and just drive for days on end well imagining we where pirates on the run. I remember the day I got  my first kiss, the way my stomach tingled, how my whole body just vibrated, how everything in that moment just seemed to stop. I remember the fold of my mothers hand as she gently rocked me to sleep as a baby. Or how safe I felt whenever my grandmother sang a lullaby to me in the confinements of her lap. I also remember thinking money grew off trees. I remember the sadness I had deep inside of my chest the day my grandmother past away, and how beautiful she looked, so at peace. I remember the look on my mothers face the day I came out the closet. I remember it all and I will continue to remember everything so long as memories continue to be made day by day.

Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Out the blue


I hate to turn up out the blue uninvited
I just couldn't stay, I couldn't fight it
And id hope if you saw my face
you would be reminded that for me
it isn't over.

-Adele in "Out the blue"

Sunday, September 11, 2011

If I could go back I would change everything

I remember your eyes
I remember the way you smiled
The way your dimples curled
The way your hands felt on my skin
The way you made me tingle
I remember your love
I remember your heart
I remember your lies
I remember your bruises
I remember your hurt
and all the things that made me flirt
I remember my time with you
I remember all the cries and lies and heartfelt ties
The I love you's, hugs, kisses, touch, sex, fuck, drugs
Baby if I could go back in time I would change everything
I would take it all back
I would dodge that bullet
I would make sure to sit and cry
I would change everything




Friday, September 9, 2011

Growing is forever

Immaculate, Breathless, Amazing, and Magical.
Those are the words that come to my head when I think of life. Because when I think of life, I think of how mind boggling it is.
Life if you think about it is a very comprehensive thing that would take life times to understand. Because I to me, I really dont think anybody could understand how meaningful and beautiful life really is, and breath taking it is to think about the fact that I had a chance to live life, I had a chance to be in this lifetime, I was able to live on planet earth.

Wednesday, September 7, 2011

A letter to my self


Dear my self,


Tell your mom you love her, and do not be scared to go on weekend visits with your dad.  Tell your mom not to go out with anyone named Richard. Enjoy every second you have with your grandmother. When you look in the mirror don’t be afraid of what you see. Don’t go into the room with him. Don’t sleep in the same room as your mother or him. Don’t sleep in the room as his son. Don’t play games with his son. Don’t go to his family’s house. Don’t go to any parties at his house, and if you do always cover your eyes and call the police right away. Don’t go under the blanket with the ones playing video games, you will know who I am talking about when time gets there. If you have a choice to stay home or go with your mother somewhere, say you want to stay home. If you have a choice to go with your grandmother or stay at home with your mother, go with your grandmother. Always make sure to keep your room spotless and completely clean. Don’t hide trash in your closet or under your bed, just pick everything up and throw it away – It will help you in the long run-. When you get to the age of thirteen always stay home and go to school. Be a loner don’t make friends. When they ask you to go with them to the back of the apartments say no thanks I think ill just go home now. When you hear the scream, calmly go to the telephone and call 911. Don’t try to push him off of her, just grab a lamp off your dresser and smash it over his head, then grab the phone and call the police. And most important of all, you may think you are of age to do anything you may want, but you are not, you are a boy. A boy in a man’s world and do not try to explore it, just stay seated wherever you may be and stay there for the rest of your life just stay!

Monday, September 5, 2011

Maryjane

What a scent
What a firm smell you have
Mary how I love you so
What a touch
What a mighty mighty burn you have
Jane how I love you too
You where there through long cold winter's
and hot stormy nights
through the tears that fell
and the heartaches that opened
but you will always be my number one girl

Saturday, September 3, 2011

Such small hands

I think I saw you in my sleep, darling,
I think I saw you in my dreams you were
Stitching up the seams on every broken promise
That your body couldn't keep.
I think I saw you in my sleep.

I thought I heard the door open, oh no,
I thought I heard the door open but
I only heard it close.

I thought I heard a plane crashing, but
Now I think it was your passion snapping.

I think you saw me confronting my fear, it
Went up with a bottle and went down with the beer and
I think you ought to stay away from here
There are ghosts in the walls and they
Crawl in your head through your ear.

I think I saw you in my sleep, lover,
I think I saw you in my dreams you were
Stitching up the seams on every mangled promise
That your body couldn't keep.
I think I saw you in my sleep



Friday, September 2, 2011

Eyes wide open

My thoughts- "Interesting",

That is what my thoughts have been saying to me all day today. All day I have been saying to my self "how interesting" or "how odd", "even" and -my favorite by the way!- "how bias!". That's what has been constantly circulating around my head. 
The reason to why those are the thoughts that have been circulating around my head all day today is very simple. But am I going to tell you? hell no! 

Sincerely yours,

-Jesse Guzman

Thursday, September 1, 2011

Does it offend you?, Yeah!

Day two,
Day two in Orangevale is like day two in Disneyland. It is like okay seen that, seen them, been there, done that. But there really is not much to do in Orangevale once you have discovered it for the first time.
The first day was like an exciting day at an amusement park, you just want to go to all these places but once you have already been introduced it is like how lame can this get?
Yesterday I got to meet all these cool new people, which of most where ditsy blonds, but they weren't all ditsy blonds because some of the people I met where pretty cool, just not the slow ones -If you get what I mean?- But it seems to me that the school is sort of kinda divided between group's which if you ask me is Pretty freaking lame in my book. Because then it is like okay what if I want to hang out with them, but then I want to hang out with those other people too. Also why does it seem to be that we have a very, very big population of jocks and athletes in Casa Roble which pretty much covers the majority of the school especially my fourth piord class.
The other thing is too is that I noticed we have a few gay kids in our school but no G.S.A -GAY STRAIGHT ALLIANCE- which is kind of lame because I really do think we need one, so the school doesn't seem so 'Homophobic' or just a tad little 'Bias'. So I took upon my self to set one up, it is just a matter of finding a teacher to sponsor the group. Because there is apparently already a G.S.A that has been around it just hasn't been claimed yet. So I am defiantly going to do everything in my god forsaken power to set one up, and if anyone does not like it -Homophobics I am referring too- then you could go directly too me, because I am not one to take kindly on Homophobic harassing.
Well that is about all I have for today so farewell and goodbye sincerely yours.

-Jesse Guzman