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Sunday, April 19, 2009

2 years and almost 6 months

Keeping in the theme of my esteemed friend Beanie, I've decided to post a new weblog.
I guess I'm doing this for a number of reasons:
Some strange mix of "you only live ounce" "hell why not" "I've watched all the movies on my computer too many times" "gmail's not working" and "I have nothing else to do right now".
Strange though, it's like I'm reaching out into the "blue no where" trying to connect to some one, or lots of people, and prehaps even get back a little of what I used to get from this site... But at the same time I kinda no that no one (but possibly Bean) will read this or comment.
I'm not going to tell anyone about me typing this coz I don't really want to connect to any one or anything.
Kinda like reaching out into a dark and empty room.
Duno why I like doing this, but it's kewl.
I guess it beats the dark and empty room in my mind?


Thursday, December 28, 2006

Currently Reading
The Coffin Dancer (A Lincoln Rhyme Novel)
By Jeffery Deaver
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Start again

It's been so long since I've altered this site I thought now's as good a time as any.Problem is a HUGE lack of inspiration for topics.

2 people died last week (at my mother's hospital) from Suicide. Now there's a happy topic. On the brighter side, only 20% of suicide attempts are succesful. That only depresses me more though. Imagine making that disgusting choice. Imagine reaching that part of your life where nothing is worth any thing and you can't keep your head above water. Imagine deciding that this world would be better off without you.

And then Imagine failing... Imagine how useless you must feel when you can't even kill yourself.

Then comes that hard reality that nobody really cares. The world doesn't stop. Nobody special comes to talk you through your difficulties.

You tell your whole life to your councillor, explaining (in detail) the worst moments you've lived though. You tell this person everything, from your strongest feelings to what flavored ice cream your were eating on "that day". But this person still refers to you as "my patient" and sees this as a job. He goes home at the end of the day, leaves you behind.

Your friends spend time at your bed, but get back to their lives all the same. Coffee to wake up, work to do, issues to sort out.

What would you do with yourself?

You can't leave the room, you've got nobody to spend time with but a bunch of weirdo's and a guy who's "just doing his job"

And what's with mental institutes any way? You take a huge bunch of people with serious problems and you put them together? Spending time with a bulimic won't cheer me up, don't know about you?


Sunday, September 24, 2006

Currently Reading
The Twelfth Card (A Lincoln Rhyme Novel)
By Jeffery Deaver
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MY ROOM (at long last)

At lonng last...

My mother returns on Wednesday,so my room looks as such (she has NO clue)

First,meet Cow and Chicken (in dat order):

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Here's Gyps,my 20year old teddy(not named) and Fred <from front to back>

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den there's T-rex, Soy and Garry and my new CD holder(in that order):

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And here's my speakers...and a close up of my new light!

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Let me know wat u think...

Oh,and sorry to da dial-up users...I know your pain,and I had 2upload all these (thus the poor quality)


Monday, September 04, 2006

A question of randomness

K, put yourself in my shoes...

I've got da house to myself for a month...no jokes.

Of corse I decide my room needs redecorating,but what?

The normal 6foot fluff splat came to mind (naturally) But I cant (for the life of me) find 4meters of fluff

<I know, I know...what is this world coming to?>

Anyhow,I've taken it in my stride..so instead Im going for three cow print, spiky soccer balls.

But I feel I could do a little more...

A picture will be posted when Im done,and I'll REALLY appreciate your input..


Thursday, August 24, 2006

A monkey and me

Most humble apologies to the armadillos,

and those offended by my words.

just listen to the music of your soul.



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