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Hmm, are we old enough to remember when life was simpler,
or how things were like “back then”.
When exactly is “back then?”
Was it when we were young, living under the roof of our parents/grandparents/guardians etc?
What age do YOU reflect on,
when things were ‘simple’ or a ‘time’ when things
were wondrous?
Was there a better time, when people actually
seemed to care genuinely about thy neighbor?
Or wait..the time when you actually KNEW your neighbor!
Remember when evenings/weekends would turn into a BBQ and you’d sit into the evening, laughing..talking?!
When the meal was home cooked, and not take out/fast food!
When the family sat down and watched TV, or even played board games and when they acted like families and actually stood for one another?
When there weren't all the quick paced pressures of today.
Kids were free to just be kids...
Now it’s the land of the internet!!
Everyone is on some electronic device.
They have their face stuffed in their phone, or laptop…tablets..ipods. Something to literally drown out the world around them.
Ride the Skytrains/Subways. Everyone will go OUT of their way
to NOT make eye contact with you.
(For fear of stirring conflict)
Do you sit and look around?
Do you see the someone just staring out the window in silence, while another person beside them has their head bobbing to the sound of their ipod.
A mother is telling their child to "sshh" at the back of the car while the business man, has his head so far into their newspaper drowning out everyone & everything surrounding him. The couple that are in love, holding hands...and glancing back and forth towards one another??
*sighs*
A time when your kids could go out to play without fear,
when politeness was the norm, when it seemed as
if people had more manners and patience, when the
term GANG meant your friends, not crime associates.
There was a camaraderie among us…
We all had the same dreams for our future: the home,
the job, the kids, retirement and the time to enjoy them.
So why do I feel...like I'm ten feet under and upside down?
Why do we have some days, where we just feel like we are just under the surface, trying to reach for everything and everyone but they're just out of our grasp?
Today was that day for me.
I have so much to do, and can't even begin to sit and hash away at it.
Procrastination doesn't EVEN cut it.
Well...I took a ME day...and well that wasn't good either. Now I have 2 new additions to my family.
Like Pee, its meaning is out of this world to some **evil grins*
Rain...
11:06 Oct 16 2012 Times Read: 1,408
I love the Rain
Sitting here tonight listening to the rain.
The sound is something that I find myself constantly and consistently losing my thoughts in.
It's like a warm whisper on my neck...it's soothing, comforting and so required/wanted.
Rain...
Rain is nourishment for the earth and is known as the water of life. Rain takes many forms and can be anything from a gentle sprinkling and light watering of the earth, up to a torrid downpour and possible flooding; life giving on one hand and potentially death dealing on the other.
As this teaches us compared to the reall world. The one who will love you like this, you will not I have seen it so many times.
Is it vanity, self worth or just taken for granted and there for dismissed as the love that one can always fall back on when one gets thrown back, rejected or looses ones focus to maintain a positive balance. Only to discard again once healed but never shut out from arms reach.
There's other comments on this, But you could always go in and snipe my comments out.
Just sitting here listening to you on the phone how I am retarded.
:: shrugs:: lol
Here we go.....
02:48 Oct 15 2012 Times Read: 1,561
Seems I am going to write my own song...
Since I like writing my own endings...
Truth fucking hurts, and really what the fuck!! What won't kill me, will ONLY clearly harden my skin and make me stronger.
I will not be your doormat.
I will not sit back and allow you to take advantage of my kindness,
or my 'laid' back approach.
You're the coward.
You're the one that is two-faced.
You know, if you hate me...man up and say it. I'd respect you more for telling the truth...
then hating you for the deceit.
Saying one thing directly to my face, and turning around and CLEARLY stating the opposite.
Your loose lips are disgusting.
I thought you were different.
I thought YOU were an Adult.
I was clearly wrong.
You're my protector?
You really need to shake your head on that one.
A protector doesn't allow one to openly, unknowingly walk into a battle field...knowing full out I'd be attacked, with no hesitation you sat back and enjoyed.
If you think that person is going to stand by you..you're the true fool. They will cut your throat FASTER then you can blink.
Hates that. Try doing that from a phone then the lag comes and poof...you have nothing there. I feel your pain. Happens to me a lot. So I've decided to do short and sweet for now till I get a new phone LOL...
A Vancouver area teen who told a heart-breaking story in a YouTube video of cyberbullying that led to an all-out schoolyard attack has committed suicide.
In stories and posts flooding Vancouver’s social media networks, #RIPAmanda is trending as people post news and condolences for the teen, Amanda Todd.
Is why I support and donate to ETCB a non profit organization that stands for End To Cyber Bullying on a regular basis. They are one of the many groups that raise public awareness of this. Sad day indeed:(
And think of how many teens and people who do this and never get their story published because its too painful for them to bear. It rips my heart:(
It was a busy morning, about 8:30, when an elderly gentleman in his 80′s arrived at the hospital to have stitches removed from his thumb. He said he was in a hurry as he had an appointment at 9:00 am.
The nurse took his vital signs and had him take a seat, knowing it would be over an hour before someone would be able to see him.
I saw him looking at his watch and decided, since I was not busy with another patient, I would evaluate his wound. On exam, it was well healed, so I talked to one of the doctors, got the needed supplies to remove his sutures and redress his wound.
While taking care of his wound, I asked him if he had another doctor’s appointment this morning, as he was in such a hurry.
The gentleman told me no, that he needed to go to the nursing home to eat breakfast with his wife.
I inquired as to her health. He told me that she had been there for a while and that she was a victim of Alzheimer’s Disease.
As we talked, I asked if she would be upset if he was a bit late. He replied that she no longer knew who he was, that she had not recognized him in five years now.
I was surprised, and asked him, ‘And you still go every morning, even though she doesn’t know who you are?’ He smiled as he patted my hand and said, ‘She doesn’t know me, but I still know who she is.’
They've turned into loving, caring...and motivated children. They are passionate about who they are, and are strong in their beliefs, and don't take "no" for an answer.
But most of all...they are RESPECTFUL.
I tell them daily, how proud I am of who they are.
Makes me proud, assures me...I did something right.
So true. I learned that lesson in 2008, only one of the few that I was surrounded with was there when I needed them. Haven't spoken to the others since.
There's one dude on here...Spewing from the mouth something fierce.
Are you trying to come across as knowledgeable?
More "informed" then most?
More educated, because you can copy and paste your goggle searches?
I thought you were "cool" from a distance.
I've never personally spoke with you, I mean you have been around, with your "high" level profiles,
you're a CM I believe...but really, from what I've seen of YOU over the last week, from reading your journals.. and please don't think I was in anyway influenced about who you "are" or what you've "done" I'm basing this souly as what I see of you!!
You're just a bitch in mans clothing.
You're a drama whore.
Get over yourself dude.
If you're reading this, (probably NOT signed in) and wonder if it's about YOU...
You're probably bang on.
Grow up!
No one gives a shit how long you've been here...
You're making yourself out to look like an asshole, that's it.
I'm don't give a fuck about who's refreshed what, what motherfucking rules apply to a "website" and frankly who is fucking who this week, or who has special powers, who is blocked and or banned or has lied.
At the end of the fucking day:
We ALL still
1.) Eat
2.) Shit
3.) Cry
4.) Feel
the same.
Oh and you also seem to FORGET why we sought this website out in the first place.
Get off it, and fuck off with all the JOURNAL postings.
I grow very tired of the same person spewing nothing but BS everytime I or anyone else turns around. This has been going on for far too long! If the site is so bad as they claim it to be, log out or self delete or just shut the fuck up! It's simple as pie!
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