So I’ve noticed most of the songs on the radio have something to do about lying, cheating or break ups Honestly what is wrong with mainstream these days. Way to make an emo kid feel like they want to kill themselves. Like yeah sure everyone listens to music because it changes your mood or even triggers a memory that you tie to a good/ bad time in your life. Or they even use music to vent. Music is the international language that keeps everyone connected some way or somehow . But, what’s up with the radio blasting these sad I lied or I cheated songs one after another. I mean More than likely someone is going to relate to these songs and feel real shitty afterwards. HELLO!!!! PLAY SOMETHING UPBEAT!!! I’m sure suicide rates would probably go down and more people wouldn’t be so damn angry. Because sometimes music can be the route of all evil.
Wouldn’t you rather dance than be pissed off because either you got cheated on lied to or even broken up with and still full of all that resentment.
Dance = good Angry = road rage and sometimes even jail time.
keep it real homies!
J♥
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Monday, August 24, 2009
Cause I'm so much cooler Online!
The thing these days about online dating is that you really can’t get the feel for someone unless you talk to them face to face and no webcam does not count. Because It’s like anyone can portray something different behind a computer has anyone listened to the song by brad paisley Online? Seriously it says all there is to know right in the song. Even with webcams or phones you really don’t know how someone really reacts to certain things. Like right now I could go on to a website like ture.com and totally make a fake membership because even though they say they put every person through a extensive criminal background check do they honestly check all 6 zillion people that are on that website I highly doubt it. Its just a marketing trick to make you feel safer about what you’re doing. Its no better than getting completely hammered at the bar and going home with someone you may think you have a connection with untill the morning when you wake up and they are a complete ass and you stop to think whoa how drunk was I last night because hmm yeah they defiantly weren’t this bad at the bar. But like I was saying I could go on the website and make a fake membership saying I’m a 34 year old psych professor with a PhD with 2 kids single mom blah blah blah so on and so forth. And people would believe it because it’s a “safe way” for meeting people. It would almost be safer going to a speed dating night at a center…. You may get a killer but who says you wont on one of those dating sites.
Think twice before you double click on that profile next time you may just end up with the new age leather face.
Over and out
J♥
Think twice before you double click on that profile next time you may just end up with the new age leather face.
Over and out
J♥
Monday, April 6, 2009
Seriously Someone please stop the droids!
It is amazing to me how rude people are. I'm not the skinniest person on this earth but I'm seriously not fat! I want to take this blog and the internet to say to all of those people who think their shit don't stink. Sorry for my language but Seriously Just because you see it being done on T.v Don't copy that. I mean come on now MTV shows are Fake they have scripts and if you don't think so then whatever. that stuff does not happen in real life If they were so real then why do they have casting calls for the hills that is my main problem with mainstream B.S. They put these programs on television put this hip its cool to be an ass to random people and think it's cool and fun. GET A LIFE. people who are like they seriously should not have friends. If you are one of those people then here's a clue be nice to people you have feelings you're not complete droids so why continue to keep doing these completely damn well mean things. I'm so mad right now my thoughts are bouncing around. I'm taking a break from my fiction writing. and seriously taking my time writing about very real very big issues. If you take me serious thank you. If not. just don't read I'm very raw and have nothing to hide. If I ever become a serious writer. I'm going to put this out here. I'm a firm believer that things happen for a reason. that nothing ever just happens. I am proud of who i am. and no one is going to change that. and Again I am not fat. and If I were I'd be happy fat thank you! Seeing someone's bones is not attractive.
EAT MEN AND WOMEN WANT SOMEONE WITH MEET ON THERE BONES! never let someone bring you down you're beautiful the way you are. it's not what's on the outside it's whats on the inside.
I'm going to get going though. if something else comes to me trust and believe i'll be back.
Signing off!
Jamie♥
EAT MEN AND WOMEN WANT SOMEONE WITH MEET ON THERE BONES! never let someone bring you down you're beautiful the way you are. it's not what's on the outside it's whats on the inside.
I'm going to get going though. if something else comes to me trust and believe i'll be back.
Signing off!
Jamie♥
Thursday, April 2, 2009
Over the top and under the bridge.
I've gone back to the drawing board the post I opened my blog with was kind of a example of what my writing is all about. I love writing fiction. I've been working on a few projects lately. this June I'm flying out to L.A to check things out and see if I could really make it out there. Hopefully I'll meet one of my biggest idols Amber Benson the actress,director,writer. You name it she's done it seriously. she's just came out with one of the best books so far in 2009 Death's daughter, I Completely fell in love with her extremely over sexual quirky character Calliope Reaper- Jones who has to take over the family business in the wake of her father and sisters kidnapping. pretty awesome book go and get it seriously! I'm so promoting her book that's to funny. It's super hard getting your foot in the door out there in Los Angeles especially if your coming from nothing working for minimum wage. but I'm not going to let any of that break me down, I'm determined.
I may get a million of rejection but I'm not going to stop. It took Thomas Edison two-thousand times to make a light bulb and all he said is "I didn't fail at making the light bulb i just simply found two- thousand way how not to make the light bulb. " So just fair warning you all You have not heard the last of Jamie Reinhart. I will be blogging inserts from my current projects you know getting the feel for the editorial process ,so I would love feed back! enough with my rambling. I'll post an insert from what I'm writing right now when i get more writing done. it's my new baby so be kind to it. loll
I may get a million of rejection but I'm not going to stop. It took Thomas Edison two-thousand times to make a light bulb and all he said is "I didn't fail at making the light bulb i just simply found two- thousand way how not to make the light bulb. " So just fair warning you all You have not heard the last of Jamie Reinhart. I will be blogging inserts from my current projects you know getting the feel for the editorial process ,so I would love feed back! enough with my rambling. I'll post an insert from what I'm writing right now when i get more writing done. it's my new baby so be kind to it. loll
Thursday, March 12, 2009
(Your Name here)
The holidays for the Mortin family was like the circus had just came to town flying a trapeze and all.
Janis hated the holidays almost as much as she did her a lack for better words love/ social life.
She didn’t like the whole idea of her complete dysfunctional family being in one house hold with wine and knifes. The mere thought sent shivers down her spine.
The Mortin family had a way of turning holidays into a full out a brawl of what they thought was just opinions and views that if you didn’t share the views of one person you we’re completely done for.
Janis tried to stay out of family conversations as much as she could, She thought of her self as a very opinionated women. For as much she had spent on college she damn well better be. She chuckled at the thought .
Janis’s Love life became the topic of dinner that evening as usual a argument started over something that didn’t concern anyone but Janis. She tried to keep quiet as the voice levels had increased to a decimal where Janis couldn’t even hear her mental thoughts. The argument had gotten to the point where ears were ringing and classes were shattering finally Janis’s grandmother a rather quiet soft spoken women broke in the conversation the loudest anyone had ever heard her. “THAT WILL BE ENOUGH! Leave the Poor girl alone who she dates or doesn’t date is none of our concern.” The older women Regained her seat and continued eating flashing a smile over as Janis. She returned a mouthed thank you expressing her gratitude .
“Janis there has to be some young man that has caught your eye recently” her uncle Burt chimed in obviously not remembering what his mother had just expressed to the family in a way that people in the international space station could understand. “Burt you never were a great listener I Said leave the girl alone’. Janis 23 years old was hardly a girl and her roommate would definitely verify that from their college years together . She may have been quiet in big groups or even in classes but when it came to lovers in the bed room she was the farthest from a little girl.
After dinner they all filed into the living room to unwrap presents . The fire was lit the tree lights were on every one sat down in complete silence as the first name tag was read it was as if the gate on the corral was broken. The family ripped through the paper like it was a bomb counting the last few seconds..
Janis just sat next to the extremely hot fire place sipping her wine. It was always a great joy watching the barbarians rip through colorful papers and light up like mini Christmas trees when they seen what was underneath.
Janis then heard her name being screamed she knew from that someone expected her to move from her state of seclusion. She moved towards her cousin mark not exactly the sharpest tool in the shed but he made his way. Taking her original seat again Janis sat there she looked around noticing everyone was staring at her. The look on their faced reminded her of a pack of wolfs staring at their latest feast. “ Oh lets see what’s in side im so excited!” ( * a little bit of fake enthusiasm never killed anyone right?*) Unwrapping the colorful mess in which was these days called a present.
Janis hated the holidays almost as much as she did her a lack for better words love/ social life.
She didn’t like the whole idea of her complete dysfunctional family being in one house hold with wine and knifes. The mere thought sent shivers down her spine.
The Mortin family had a way of turning holidays into a full out a brawl of what they thought was just opinions and views that if you didn’t share the views of one person you we’re completely done for.
Janis tried to stay out of family conversations as much as she could, She thought of her self as a very opinionated women. For as much she had spent on college she damn well better be. She chuckled at the thought .
Janis’s Love life became the topic of dinner that evening as usual a argument started over something that didn’t concern anyone but Janis. She tried to keep quiet as the voice levels had increased to a decimal where Janis couldn’t even hear her mental thoughts. The argument had gotten to the point where ears were ringing and classes were shattering finally Janis’s grandmother a rather quiet soft spoken women broke in the conversation the loudest anyone had ever heard her. “THAT WILL BE ENOUGH! Leave the Poor girl alone who she dates or doesn’t date is none of our concern.” The older women Regained her seat and continued eating flashing a smile over as Janis. She returned a mouthed thank you expressing her gratitude .
“Janis there has to be some young man that has caught your eye recently” her uncle Burt chimed in obviously not remembering what his mother had just expressed to the family in a way that people in the international space station could understand. “Burt you never were a great listener I Said leave the girl alone’. Janis 23 years old was hardly a girl and her roommate would definitely verify that from their college years together . She may have been quiet in big groups or even in classes but when it came to lovers in the bed room she was the farthest from a little girl.
After dinner they all filed into the living room to unwrap presents . The fire was lit the tree lights were on every one sat down in complete silence as the first name tag was read it was as if the gate on the corral was broken. The family ripped through the paper like it was a bomb counting the last few seconds..
Janis just sat next to the extremely hot fire place sipping her wine. It was always a great joy watching the barbarians rip through colorful papers and light up like mini Christmas trees when they seen what was underneath.
Janis then heard her name being screamed she knew from that someone expected her to move from her state of seclusion. She moved towards her cousin mark not exactly the sharpest tool in the shed but he made his way. Taking her original seat again Janis sat there she looked around noticing everyone was staring at her. The look on their faced reminded her of a pack of wolfs staring at their latest feast. “ Oh lets see what’s in side im so excited!” ( * a little bit of fake enthusiasm never killed anyone right?*) Unwrapping the colorful mess in which was these days called a present.
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