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[27 May 2004|10:35pm]
http://www.jonsebastian.com

this guy rocks.
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I'm no marxist---I'm a Romans 8:6ist [19 Feb 2004|08:57pm]
“We do not set out from what men say, imagine, conceive, nor from men as narrated, thought of, imagined, conceived, in order to arrive at men in the flesh....it is rather men who, developing their material production and their material intercourse, alter, along with this their real existence, their thinking and the products of their thinking. Life is not determined by consciousness, but consciousness by life” (Marx and Engels, The German Ideology, trans. Roy Pascal (New York, 1947), pp. 14-15).

Well I simply disagree. Though you claim I am taken by the ideological spewings of the superstructure, spirit precedes material. Consciousness is separate from spirit. A mind set on the flesh is death, a mind set on the spirit is life; there is no other truth.
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[18 Feb 2004|11:07pm]
Lord, You are better than breathing
You are more beautiful than the most stunning woman I have ever seen
You are greater than the whirling hieghts of music
Lord, You are greater than me

My songs to you are feeble
But my will set in love
by your Spirit
makes them strong

A new Song
each day
a new song
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[18 Feb 2004|02:13pm]
I opened up the miniature jar of honey that you brought home to me from Israel, and I ate the last remnants of your love.
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[15 Feb 2004|10:39pm]
I have an ancient spirit, in the body that could still be mistaken for teenaged, and a legal age of 25; what a curious soul I must have.

It will require another very curious soul if it will be matched and mated.

Either that, or a Word from God, and corresponding actions of faith.
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Lord help me get fat. [14 Feb 2004|10:21pm]
The kitchen is closed at my house. And I'm starving in my sleep. Even though I ate 5 hamburger patties, two oranges, a waffle and two pieces of bread with penutbutter and maple suryp. I really hope I can fit in another meal today: I was planning on three burritos.

I need to eat close to 3000 calories a day if i want to gain weight, which I think is really ridiculous.

So here is my estimated count so far:

2 Oranges 65x2= 130
2 slices of bread 70x2= 140
maple syrup 210
Rice waffle 80
Hamburger protien style 240
Double Meat Protien Style 400x2=800

Grand Total.....................1600 Calories!!! How do people eat 3000 Plus Calories a day? Even if i eat my three burritos tonight 140x3=420 | 420 + 1600 = 2020.

Well after these shocking results I found a weight gain calculator and it says I should consume at least 2473 calories to maintain weight, and 2720 is ideal for putting on muscle mass. So I should eat those burritos and go pick up another two double meats from IN-N-Out. Gaining weight is expensive. I need to get a real job so I can join the fat cats of capitalism.
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you can' t beat this [10 Feb 2004|10:30am]
"we tie the devil to the bumper with the purpose to crash"

Nazerene Sect-of Fire

by far the coolest rap lyric I have EVER heard. Ok, well I guess I beat it in one of my rap songs--"Tabernacles Word! Tabernacles Word!"
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[03 Feb 2004|04:59pm]
[ mood | bewondered ]

Refraction is an amazing thing. Light bends, it moves in differnet directions at different frequencies; what is more amazing is rain, droplets of water--comming from what window in Heaven I know not(ok it's a cloud, but i prefer the notion that their are seas in the sky)--each one a prism.

Today on my way home from school, as it was raining, and as I lamented one of the defeated and spurious designs of my heart, I looked to my left, and there was the most beautiful rainbow comming down from the sky and descending behind a campus building. A rainbow for me--the light that entered my eye, no one else saw. A sign of the covenant to Moses and Man that God would never destroy all living things again with a flood. By close association I appropriated also God's blessing as He gave it: "Be fruitful and multiply, and fill the earth."

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Golden [16 Jan 2004|07:18pm]
I want to recommend a few songs for the world to legally obtain and listen to.

Henry Thomas-Jonah in the Wilderness
The Decemberists-Oceanside
Eddie Cleanhead Vinson-Old Maid Boogie
Wheat-Sand Diego
Thirumalai-Azhagodu Poothavale
Apples in Stereo-Ruby

Bent's album: The Everlasting Blink


I got most of this from emusic.com--they have a free 50 song download trial--it's mostly old stuff and independent artists.
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[05 Jan 2004|06:31pm]
I better get my swirve on before my swirve gets me.
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[27 Dec 2003|07:10pm]
I know it's Christmas, but I want to give thanks. I usually consider myself a lonely guy, but now that I meditate on it for a bit I realize that "Hey I'm not so lonely." That is something to be thankful for. So thank you God! Sure I may be sexually unfulfilled, but I could never call my self lonely. Spending time with God's people has a way of exposing you to love, which is really quite revolutionary.

Also doing good works is another thing that silences the adversary (i.e. my evil inner voice, not that I want to claim ownership by any means).

Dancing for the "Christmas Truck" this year, and especially preparing for it under Tony and LeiLani's tutelage, made me a happier man.
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What would the world be like if women fancied my passivity sexy? [27 Dec 2003|04:52pm]
Yes we all know that ladies find confidence sexy, but I'm here to take a stand and proclaim for the first time ever that us guys find girls who find humility, a healthy fear of beauty and a fear for girls in general sexy, sexy.
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For the good of humankind and Deborah's birthday [22 Dec 2003|02:24pm]
Scottsboro

8 BLACK BOYS IN A SOUTHERN JAIL
WORLD, TURN PALE!

8 black boys and one white lie.
Is it much to die?

Is it much to die when immortal feet
March with you down Time's street,
When beyond steel bars sound the deathless drums
Like a mighty heart-beat as they come?

Who comes?

Christ,
Who fought alone

John Broan.

That mad mob
That tore the Bastile down
Stone by stone.

Moses.

Jeanne d'Arc.

Dessalines.

Nat Turner.

Fighters for the free.

Lenin with the flag blood red.

(Not dead! Not dead!
None of those is dead.)

Gandhi.

Sandino.

Evangelista, too.

To walk with you --

8 BLACK BOYS IN A SOUTHERN JAIL
WORLD, TURN PALE!

-Langston Hughes
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[14 Dec 2003|09:52pm]
Tim's and Evin's testimonial of me in friendster are both hilarious...this is something I had already known but forgotten, and then when I revisted today, I was twiced amused.

I wrote a song in my sleep last night, but It wasn't very good, only two chords and a melody, so when I half-woke up this morning I opted not to write it down. I should have because It would be interesting to reduplicate it and see what kind of crap I write in my sleep, but all well. "One of these nights, one of these lonely lonely nights" I'll have to record a song from the sinking world of my unconscious.
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[27 Nov 2003|12:00am]
I'm thankful for the phrase uttered by an elderly lady in the "Hebrew Hammer" spot on Comedy Central, "You the baddest Heb this side of the Tel Aviv."
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When she wears tight pants I am made dumb. [16 Nov 2003|12:12pm]
And I should'nt move without the Lord's beckoning. (Repeat till beckoned)
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[11 Nov 2003|05:38pm]
Happy children are only happy because they love you and you love them...I know you remember, you must remember, giving your parents a sage love without cause or gift recieved. And I remember not remembering, lifting my hands and singing, before I had understanding, before I had anger and a stronger self-will, before I had cracks and mendings, before I recieved forgiveness, before I recieved patience, I could love. The Spirit loved me and I loved Christ too. And a Father looks down on you, and we are happy only because we love Him and He loves us.
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happy hunting [21 Oct 2003|11:01pm]
[ mood | Hobotic ]

I am entertained by hindi music video's... I want to listen to a lot more popular Indian music like Mahammud Rafi's song, Jaan Pehechaan Ho as featured in Ghost World. I'm still looking for a good site to download some of this stuff. www.mohankumars.com has some stuff, but I really don't know what is good and what is not, until I listen to it.

I need to branch out, musically. Anyone have musical suggestions for me? I want to hear something different.

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hobo in training [09 Oct 2003|05:53pm]
[ mood | hungry ]

Fee Fi Fo Fum, I smell the blood of an English Muffin. Hands OFF. Hands UP. TRans-bot, metal butt. Green Feilds eat green peas, gehtto booty, skinny knees. Hands OFF. Hands UP. Jack the rabbit and cleave the rock, two hits batter, murmur and lock, quail gun splatter, honey bread drop.

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Yom Kippur [05 Oct 2003|10:13pm]
Happy day of Atonment. Lord I thank you for your atonment, You know I need it. Speaking of needing it i relate the following:

I have unabashed desire for the female sex (I mean it's abashed when I share that with others, but within the confines of my own body and soul it certainly is'nt). I am currently female-companionless. Oh, weary my soul! So here it is. Any females reading this who satisfy the following three points, please contact me.
1. I think you are HOT.
2. You are over 18 years old.
3. Christ in the flesh, under whose authority we are both submissive, ordains/confirms that we should be yoked together.

Thanks, I appreciate it.
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