Monday, March 24, 2008

One of the things that I can’t stand is egocentric people; those people that think that everything is about them and their possessions. I wish that I could have everything be about me. I would love to be egocentric but I think that nobody would like me. Real egocentrics don’t care. They only care about what’s good for them and sometimes their families. I feel that my ego is driven by way too much humility. My friend Tom says that I should be humble about my life. What does Tom know? He smokes pot everyday…

Friday, March 07, 2008

The Moon and Baseball--The night was humid and it seemed like you could cut it with a knife. It reminds me of playing baseball in the summer. The moon comes up and I hope that the ball doesn’t come to me because I’m thinking about the moon. It seems that you can reach out and touch the moon and then the crack of the bat wakes you up to the fact that you almost got hit by the ball. People actually walked on the moon and now it’s a huge distraction for us baseball players or ex baseball players that have trouble focusing on the ball when playing in the field…

Sunday, March 02, 2008

Sometimes I miss the people in my life who have died and I may never get to see them again. My Grandparents, my Dad, two aunts, and an uncle all have died. I hope that when I die I will get to see them all once again. I hope that when I get there they won’t be reincarnated into their next lifetime. That would be bad to go through the tunnel of light at the moment of death and there to greet me are not my family but all the noisy neighbors I have hated over the years. That for me would be going to hell…