New Content...

From here up all it can do is get.. worse, here comes the new thoughts, ideas, an un-edited script of me. Welcome to: No Use For A Name, With Love From, Chris... I Think.

I never know when it is a good thing to share what i have to say, so this could be interesting...

xo Chris...

It's True, Pigs Can Fly

The long and narrow path wouldn't be so narrow if more people walked it, it would still be long, but only compared to the sidewalk beside it. We are too cool to walk on the sidewalk, we hide ourselves from the public and their judgmental eyes. Stoned out of our fucking minds. We love it, and live for the days that we can come here and do this without a doubt that this is where we're suppose to be.. now, we're on the right tracks just on the wrong train and the fact of the matter is that... its all the same especially when you train your brain to be as open as possible to these ways, techniques and methods that you learn along the way. Its true that these drugs have expanded our minds and all the while, you've been trying to count the ways that you have tried to say "i'm fucked up today" in a way that sounds more sophisticated, it just doesn't work like that we've tried it, but go ahead and waste the little thing that we call time, because it seems to be that time is the only thing that is consistently consistent, so if we follow our lives around the sound of that chime then we should all very well be able to trace our lives around a dime, small and insignificant, like most of our lives, unless we somehow make it otherwise. Empowering another generation of over achievers, who just like us, will spend their youth sitting on couches expanding their minds to one day be the person that they want to be... unless that little thing that we called time catches up with them and cuts their dreams forcing them to fall onto that switch, and now, now they are on the wrong track in an unknown train. We are still sitting in those unfamiliar seats on the wrong train, but we can get off at what ever stop we want, because we are still on the right tracks. Life is what you make it and ultimately we are just waiting to die, it is just the bunch of stuff in between the day you are born, and the day you die, that you call life, no matter what happens in it. Some of it can be shitty and other parts can be amazing and worth remembering. I do know one thing, that while we are waiting to die, we will know the answer to the burning question, because we took the time to expand our minds and see through the bullshit, yes, its true, pigs can fly.
I hope you enjoyed that boys, we have good times together and i love you all.

Not Every Snow Angel Needs Wings

I never knew that I could fail at something so simple as writing down my thoughts, questions and what-have-you, every once and awhile.. but I did, the truth is completely forgot about my wonderful little blog until now. If only other things in life were that easy to forget eh? For example, say something like, how much I miss the snow... fuck. Just for the summer i would like to have the freedom of not missing, snow, the one thing that i will always love and hold in my heart... the cold and bitter snow that everyone seems to dislike so much. I... and some others (*cough*mary, cam & luke*cough*) love snow so much that we have become very partial to it, we end most of our conversations to each other with what we are going to do when there is snow, or how many days there is until snow, or even how many different things we are capable of doing when there is lots of snow on the perfectly frozen, snow covered, ground. This my friends is what happens when you fall in love with a sport that has to do with snow... no... that is dependent on snow. I have often wondered if it is possible to become addicted to a sport. In these cases of my friends and I... i think it is definitely possible. Skiing and Snowboarding is what we call life and as the saying goes "the rest are just details" ... i read an article in a Snowboarding magazine (my Bible, Snowboard Canada) recently that was all the things that you can take up in the summer to keep you mind off snowboarding and at the end of it, the writer said and I quote "but after all is said and done, nothing compares... come on, its snowboarding!" gotta love it! How can we love a four letter word so much (even though our generation has come to love "fuck" for its versatility) SNOW can only mean one thing... that we want some of that S right NOW! haha how greedy can we be, and even when we have it, we still want more of it, to build bigger jumps, and create the hope that it will stay for longer this spring...
Snowboarding in April... in Ontario... now that is a fun thought.
Secretly or not you love it too. That four letter word that i have mentioned over 10 times in this simple paragraph expressing my love for you guessed it... SNOW!

Trading Spaces

The first few of these Blog posts will probably be ones that i have already writen, because i honestly don't write on my Blog that much. So bare with me for updates!