Wednesday, December 31, 2014

Thank you for 2014

As of the last 09:08 PM 31 December 2014 this blog has generated 1816 hits for the 19 post published. Thank you all from the bottom of my heart, actually both me and my co-blogger Randy's hearts for all the support and love you have shown us. We are truly awestruck that so many people enjoy our writing and continue to encourage us, shower us with praise and share our work. Thank you, truly, words cannot describe the joy you have brought us!

2014 has been a very testing year for me personally...it's had its ups and downs but I did discover my inner writer, for which I am very thankful and happy about, I got to know so many amazing people and got see so many amazing places compared to the last few years in my life and enjoyed each and every new experience. I made a resolution in 2014 to reduce the money I spent boozing and smoking and start eating more, which I actually did. I did spend quite a large amount of money on drinking too this year that being said.
I have discovered so much about myself this year, some of which I am still amazed about and next year I know is all about me growing as a person and bettering myself.

I am truly thankful for everything I went through this year which helped me become who I am as of this very moment. Thank you to everyone who was part of my life this year and taking time out of your life and making this year truly awesome. I still have a long way to go but even as I am sitting in the middle of two very angry women on New Years Eve who are so stubborn and make me so mad (my mother and sister dearest) that I just gave up talking and plugged my earphones on, I know next year will be very different and very exciting!
Randy and me caught up recently and both of us were brimming with ideas for next year. Both of hope to publish posts on a more regular(ish) basis, so stick around, next year is going be an another epic year.
Thank you again, and hope you enjoy all our future posts.

Happy new year to all and may 2015 be amazing for all of you.

Cheers,
Shenuk

Thursday, December 25, 2014

Hello loneliness

Hello loneliness my old friend, how have you been?
It hasn’t been long since the last time I met you
You always seem to know to find me,
No matter how much I run, you always catch me

You funnily hit me right on cue,
Making me feel like I have the flu
Making me so sick I have to go to the loo,
How can I avoid you, what do I do?

Hello loneliness my old friend why are you my only friend?
I thought I was surrounded with helping hands,
But when I look up I can’t really comprehend,
Why won’t somebody at all respond?

Hello loneliness my old friend I would love your company,
The more the merrier they say, is that the same for misery?
Tried to capture the moment but that’s right you're invisible silly
It’s only me in this picture again, God I take way too many selfies!

Hello loneliness my old friend lets share a meal,
That’s right Waiter table for one please,
My guest is loneliness as you can see,
Why are you laughing? I really don’t have anyone else, can’t you see?

Sunday, December 21, 2014

Forgive me sir for consensual sex

Prologue

This is my first attempt at capturing somebody else’s experience. I have heard and read countless stories on these kinds of situations and this I imagine is how it is from a guy’s point of view. I know this might rub some people up the wrong way but I am entitled to my opinion as you are to yours.


Forgive me sir for consensual sex

It was just one night of ecstasy but for a crime he didn't commit
his life will never be the same and he will be branded like an animal.
So much promise he had shown would now be flushed down the drain,
for just for a night of consensual sex he's charge was statutory rape.

I'm sorry sir I mean no disrespect but this was all mutual I swear.
He says tearfully to be greeted hard gaze full of rage and hate.
Do you see any marks on her body or a hazy spark in her innocent eyes?
She wanted this too and I just followed my desires and happily obliged.

There was no love at all here sir; it was nothing but two people burning with lust.
We got so high that we lost our senses, so we decided to have some fun and got all naked.
Not the smartest idea, I know sir, but it always takes two hands to clap.
Desperation setting in he pleaded for his life slowly as he felt his body go numb thinking of what was going to transpire

Your daughter isn't the innocent angel you think she is, she’s actually quite the slut,
She was teasing me all night and surely you understand how that feels, I know you do.
My second brain did all the thinking and all logic and reason went out the window,
He  goes on pulling on the last straws blindly as he feels his legs go weak.

I'm sure you've been where I was at some point in your life sir,
gave in to temptation and with no contemplation of what it represents.
I can’t possibly relate to how you feel and wanting to protect your daughter,
but how would you feel if you were where I was right now? Please I beg you, consider it

Realization kicked in to his skull that his fate was already sealed.
Whatever he said her father would still prosecute him for sins he didn’t commit
With one last pleading glance at her hoping for mercy, which was met with no emotion,
he let go all hope and let the waves of reality rush over and enfold him.


Monday, December 8, 2014

Here’s to all my friends

Here’s to all my friends who've known me when I was silent.
I didn’t have much to say which was interesting at all,
But you saw the potential and stood by me when I was always defiant.
Thank you for being there for me even when I used to be tall and clumsy, hence always fall.

Here's to all my friends who knew me when I was young and perky.
I used to stammer and have really bad grammar,
Whatever I said sounded flirty and all my jokes were dirty,
How were you ever friends with that weird kid, honestly?

Here’s to all my friends who were there for me when I was dark and moody.
I'd lose my cool so fast hence I wouldn't stop swearing,
Poor choice of clothes made me look homeless and broody
Thank you for making time in your life and actually caring.

Here’s to all my friends who helped me learn something and my earn pay.
I lived in my own world so I never was the sharpest tool in the shed,
But all of you had my back and helped mould this piece of dull clay,
How many times from the class to get drunk have we fled?

Here’s to all my friends and fellow alcoholics who I've shared a drink with.
The fun we had and the laughs we shared over countless sleepless nights,
Some of which I can’t really remember because I got really high
I probably wouldn’t be alive today if you hadn’t taken care of me and avoided any fights!

Here’s to all my friends I met online throughout the years.
We were drawn together to share our interests and humor each other with our tweets,
Add a Hash tag and create a topic or just spread the word by sharing a link or a retweet
We aren’t all the same and we’re unique in our own ways, that’s the beauty!

Here’s to all my friends, with whom I can be myself and be weird with.
You laughed at all my corny jokes and then you’d be honest with me
By saying my jokes aren’t that funny, and they expected it would be much better.
I’d stare back without a smile and with steely eyes reply, that’s what she said!

Here’s to all my friends who’ve stood by me and been there for me through the years.
The things you’ve taught me and the happiness you brought me is truly endless
I wouldn’t know where I’d be in life if it wasn’t for each of you who been with me in smiles and tears
My love for all of you I tell you from the bottom of my heart is truly limitless.

Friday, December 5, 2014

How to pick your friends and define them

This is rant number 2, and as the topic says the topic for today is friends. This is probably the most common and clichéd rant ever, everyone goes on rants about their friends, how they go about it is different, but everyone does.

But my rant today is about how to select the right friends and how to define them. 
Friends can be categorized in 3 Levels.
  1. Hi Bye Friends
  2. Friends
  3. Close friends

I'm not factoring work friends here because you don't make friends at work. Like it or not it's all a competition work friends will cut you down for their advantage in the blink of an eye, that’s the reality. But sometimes a few people slip through the cracks that you do grow close to and you still keep in touch even if either one of you leave that office.

Everything in between school friends, Travel friends, Gym friends fall in to Hi Bye Friends or Friends.

Hi Bye Friends or Level 1 Friends are people who you know (sometimes not even by name) or come across in life who don't leave a permanent mark in your brain... forgetable or unimportant people in your life.

Friends or Level 2 friends are people you hang out with them, have good conversations, have fun, go drinking with, gossip, go on trips with...etc, but you won't tell them your weird shit, you won't tell them know what you really think of them and you'll keep certain things from them.

Close friends  or Level 3 are the friends who  you will trust with yourself and eventually become  your family, you can relate to these people so easily, it's like talking to yourself. How and how long it takes for a High Bye Friend or a Friend to become a Close Friend differs according to each person's personality and how open they are.

Defining your levels of friends is easy, picking and enforcing which level they fall under is the hardest part.

Picking friends depends a lot on a person’s personality. If you are an open person (extrovert) you tend to make friends faster and you tend to know more people. This does not mean you are popular. Knowing  more people and being popular are 2 different things, just because you know a lot of people doesn't mean they like you, it just means you're able to strike up a conversation, doesn’t necessarily mean it’s a good conversation. 

If you’re more of the quiet type (introvert) you tend to sit back and take longer to make conversation with people. You take your time to observe people and then make your move. This sometimes does mean you misjudge people, sometimes.

Being an extrovery and introvert has its own pros and cons so I won’t go in to those, but picking people and deciding which category they fall under is really hard as I said before.

When picking people normally people tend to go for people on the same wavelength or t people who have the same thinking pattern as they are have, people who they can speak the same language as they can and who they can relate to. By doing this people tend to miss out on some of the most interesting people they will ever meet. Meeting someone who doesn’t have the same opinion as you isn’t always a bad thing, in fact from personal experience it’s a good thing sometimes. You tend to have some of the most interesting arguments/conversations you will ever have. You get to defend your side of the story or argument while learning new things that you didn’t know about the other side of the coin. So picking your friends by common interests is a very bad choice.

But you can’t be friends with someone you have nothing with in common either. I’ve been there more than once and boy is it awkward, not fun, not fun at all. But sometimes life forces you in to these situations where you have to be friends with certain people. So you have 2 choices then, try and work out a way to join the heard or just be the odd one out. But funnily sometimes these sort of friendships either work out or you tend to interconnect with their friends, (friends of friends) who tend to be more interesting than the original friends. 

Finally comes the weeding out process of deciding if whoever you meet is worth being friends with. There are so many factors to consider at this stage. 

Firstly, am I comfortable around this person? This is probably the most important question I think and decides things on several different levels of friendship. Can I have a decent conversation with this person? Is he/she approachable and easy to talk to? Deciding time and results vary upon if you’re an extrovert or introvert, extroverts tend to get along with everyone while introverts take longer deciding. But just because an extrovert gets comfortable with someone, doesn’t mean they trust or will talk to someone they just met. . Next is does this person cause any conflicts with in my life? Is me being friends with this person going to affect my image, life, job, education or even other friendships. This depends on a person’s judging skills and can vary again on how analytical or how well you rely on your gut (Thinking or Judging – Reseasrch MBTI on more information on this). 

Finally and most importantly, the factor that decides which layer a person falls under in the friendship scale, can I trust this person? Trust is a huge part of any relationship, if there is no relationship. Period. The level of trust is the most important determining factor which decides on which level you place that person.

Even having all this information thought out, picking friends is still not easy. Unfortunately not everything is black and white and can be easily figured out in life, it takes work and years of practice to perfecting the art of selecting the right friends. Even with years of practice one can’t guarantee they will pick up the correct friends. 

The most frustrating part for me is when some people show so much promise and ability of being good friends but they fail to deliver them plain lazy, selfish or self centered. Also two faced people who are very arrogant and boisterous in front of certain groups of people or in groups in general but totally different in private, (i.e. during personal conversation). I can’t stand those types of people. I personally keep these sorts of people at a Hi Bye Level (Level 1).  

Once people get to the Friends Level (Level 2) it’s very hard to draw the line on if their Friends (Level 2) or Close Friends (Level 3). Sometimes you have good conversations with Friends that turn them in to your best friends. For me sometimes because of the prior experience with Friends I tend to keep my distance even after having good conversations or good hang out sessions with Friends.
Sometimes you have to keep your distance from people no matter how good the chemistry is, be shrewd with the company you keep and trust your gut feeling when it comes to trusting people. End of the day the factor of the matter is nobody is going to look out for you other than you, you have to forge your own destiny! Everybody will let you down eventually, no matter how long you’ve known them or how close you are to them, the sooner you realize it is the better it is for you.

I tend to keep my distance from people who I don't trust and keep them at Hi Bye Level. If I can hold a decent conversation, laugh or hang out with them I tend to consider them friends. The people who I can be weird around, tell the weird shit that goes through my head and still want to be my friends are my Close friends...actually my extended family.

Wow this turned out to be quite a long post, really didn’t expect it to be this long honestly, it was supposed to be a rant about how picking friends is so hard but the words just came to me.

This is a personal opinion developed by a collection of experience/advise and observations that I gathered over the years. Hopefully it will help you (Firstly hope someone reads this completely!)

As I stated about check out MBTI, it's a bit of a long read, but its well worth your time.

Thursday, December 4, 2014

Missing Piece to the Puzzle

Rough around the edges but soft inside, life always cut her deep inside,
Her heart was of gold and her thoughts were good and valiantly she always fought,
Picking herself up even though she hadn’t a single soul to whom she could confide,
In the end no matter how much she pushed all life gave her was naught.

She was far from perfect and not in society’s opinion considered ideal,
So she painted her face with makeup and cream to cover her flaws
But when she smiled it lit up her eyes and each person’s heart she would steal,
Because when has acting like someone you’re not ever been against the laws?

She was like a dog trying to sniff the world through a muzzle,
The canvas of her life was always murky and abstract, hard to unravel
Until one day her she finally found the missing piece to her puzzle,
Her eyes were finally opened and she knew where she had to travel

She finally made sense of the world when from her face, lifted was her veil
Opened the gates to her heart wide open and openly did she weep,
Her scars began to heal and her inner beauty began to reveal,
For at last her picture was complete because she decided to take the leap.

Thursday, November 27, 2014

Walk alone to insanity or Run with the pack?

As most of you would have already seen I'm not the least bit normal, but then again who can or what can be called normal? Each person has a some weird trait, habit or talent that sets them apart or makes them weird. So nobody is normal because they are weird in their own way but being weird makes them normal... So how do you define whats weird and whats normal?

So there are a few things that keep me awake and surge my insomnia on, the thoughts that I'm about to share are in no particular order or connected to each other (or maybe they are, who knows what goes on this thing anyway) so proceed at the risk of your sanity, you have been warned!

Everyone has their own mind sets and thinking patterns. When we say or do something we do it with a certain intention but it can be interpreted in a million ways. Lets take an example, when somebody accuses me of something I didn't do I will go in to defensive mode and try to clarify  things to clear  my name. For me this an act of self defense, but their have been cases where the other person  has interpret this act as a sign of aggression and retaliate aggressively. The end result being the conversation getting very hostile and turning out to be a huge argument. If one these people had the emotional intelligence (don't look at me, I have the intelligence level of an 8 year old even though I'm 26... Out of jokes it me most of the time in my life, even in the scenario I'm talking about) the logical thing to do would be to try to resolve the issue in a way that both parties are not hurt and the fight is sorted out then and their without it dragging on. In most cases people don't take the time or effort to look at a tense situation from an impartial aspect and do what it takes to resolve the issue, including taking the blame or take the fall for the greater good. People can be so one track minded sometimes that they are not willing to look at things from somebody else's point of view. Of course as the age of which kids mature reduces these days, youth are becoming self aware, hence more open minded but also self obsessed. The majority put them selves in a box and refuse to budge no matter what evidence or what anyone else tell them, everything has 2 sides to look at it from... ambiguity, the root and cause for all problems in the world. 

What I interpret as correct is not what you will interpret as correct, everything has two sides and in both parties minds they are right for doing what they did. So in a world where people don't make an effort be considerate of other people's opinions, thoughts and feelings how do people continue to get along with each other and maintain their sanity???

Compromising, if you care about someone you accept them for their strengths and weaknesses... but by doing this we sometimes we ignore effect it has on us. I mean we withstand so much pain at the end of the day that we become numb and we forget who we are and become what the worlds us to be. People care about themselves only, but by thinking of other people are we being fair to ourselves?

Here's where the twist comes, sometimes when people think about other people they tend to do what they think is best for them and not what the other person actually want or needs, this happens a lot with parents and kids, especially in Asian countries where parents force kids to live their life the way they tell them to rather than letting the kid make mistakes and learn from them. Now I'm not saying that parents should let kids do what they want and give them what they want, A balance or compromise must be reached where the parents treat their kids with respect and let  them forge their own lives and make their own mistakes. If you don't fail how do you know you did something wrong? If parents tell kids what to do all their life and make all their choices for them how are they supposed to make their own choices once they get married? all they will do is listen to what someone else says and be part of the system. True sometimes parents do know better because they have been through that age and and faced the same problems....but here's where they go wrong, everybody's problems are different and how they deal with it is different. Their way might have worked for them but there's more than one way to skin a cat. 

If you look at some of the great minds of today most of them were rebels, they followed their own path, they forged their own destiny by not accepting what the world told them. They did things differently, they lived life they wanted to and that worked for them. Do you think Bill Gates mother was happy with him dropping out of school to pursue his own path with computers? hell no! she would have given him a good lecture, but look where he is now (Okay I really don't know what the relationship that Mr Bill Gates had with his mother and don't quote me on this but I'm just assuming that's what happened)

Something to sum this up....forging your on path in life is messy...you won't get much help as you are the best help you have as nobody will understand your problems better than you. This also means that sometimes you will have to go through hell because you won't always have the answers. So do you forge your own path or be a part of the herd to maintain your sanity and live the way world wants you to?

Friday, November 21, 2014

Unanswered Questions

My bones haven’t been shattered but my life isn’t even close to decent
If someone would have given me a penny,
For each time my heart was broken in pieces
My wallets resemblance to Bill Gates would be uncanny

Time and Time again I’ve kept telling everyone I’m fine,
All I should have been saying is how much I was crying.
All around me my house was burning down,
So I had a party and invited the whole town.

I want to be famous just like everyone else,
Be loved by everyone and be given a golden crown,
Why really, I honestly haven’t the faintest clue,
Just fit in I guess, and not be everyone’s personal clown.

Every day I battle with the voices inside my mind,
Trying to find answers to why life is so unkind.
All I really want is a break from my head,
Please can you help fix me so I can be normal instead?

Sunday, November 16, 2014

Senseless Chaos

Many years of meaningless violence we’ve seen
Assassinations and bombings, an everyday scene
Our people have spilled gallons of blood
For what reason must we bury our brothers and sisters in mud

Soldiers fall, while civilians crawl
People being crushed underneath falling walls
Now from above we see more danger
From this terror, we inherited an unjust anger

There was so much fighting now; we have forgotten why it started
How can any human being be so ill hearted?
Even children don’t see the light of day
They take one small step and they’re blown away

We’ve been through it before, let’s stop this from happening again
In so many years, there was no justice, just pain
Let’s end this terror before even more people die
Don’t say there is peace, because that’s a blatant lie

We are one people and we can live together
Live in peace and be united forever
Because at this point it’s only chaos on the plate

I hope someday we can end this senseless hate

From demons to doves

There was a time when pain filled his heart,
When nothing in life went according to plan
It all seemed useless, he didn’t know where to start
He needed to fix things, he needed to make a stand

It had to be done, he had to get off the shelf
He had to make a move and restart his life
He had to prove his worth lf, for nobody but himself,
He had to beat this pain and get through the strife

He fights every day, because moving forward is right
At long last he has found his calling, his life finally has purpose
Breaking through pains grip so tight
He stands tall and proud, he is no longer nervous

Despite it all, inside he will always mourn,
There’s a piece missing from his heart
He’s in a good place in life, but he’s still feels alone
Especially when he see’s everyone else’s journey start

Life goes on and he hopes that someday
He might once again find love,
He has earned his respect and he’s done it his way

But when he fills that emptiness, he’s demons will once again be doves

The memoirs of a burdened heart


Once a heart of a thousand burdens beat in his chest
Always feeling like he had no place in life
He has been a disappointment to everyone he loves
Even though in his heart, he never had evil intent
He is confused and he is in a trance
He wants to go to sleep and dream of a better life
If he’s asleep, he wouldn't want to wake up at all
To the harsh realities of a life which hurt him so much
He has demons of a burdened past which he battles daily
On a daily basis all he wants is to be free
He wants to turn his demons in to doves
And turn his charred reality into the utopia in his dreams
His is lost in a wilderness of concrete and bricks
Having to live in a world that is so harsh
He would take on the devil himself to make things right
However, it would be pointless in his mind no less
Now he’s in a world filled with the devils toys
Cigarettes and alcohol fill his body and mind
He has hit rock bottom once more, he has nowhere to run or hide
He ponders about his lost love and the sorrow that surrounds
Where is she now? what is she doing? who is she with? 
just simple questions with no answers
As he stares in to outer space, reflecting on his life
He feels an abundance of pain that he cannot defeat
Loathing himself for the misery he feels everyday
He fights to go to sleep, as the insomnia deepens in his soul
His  mind remains unclear and clouded
His memory is a blessing and sometimes a curse
Happiness seem to get further away
He hopes and prays that someday he will recover from this hell
He wants to make amends for his sins and be rid of them
To free his heart from all the burdens and right the wrongs he has committed

These are the memoirs of a burdened heart, the pain that is too much to bear

Tuesday, November 11, 2014

Hey!

I couldn't think of anything to say,
When all I could think of was the fall,
 If I go soft you might think I’m gay
 But if I don’t you probably would never ever call,
Stuck wandering what could have been,
Should I not take a chance or play my luck,
Is it okay for me let my feelings be seen?
Or play it safe and just agree life sucks?
I’m frozen trying to decide how to reply,
My mind seems to be going in to hyper drive,
Should I be honest or play it coy?
Is it not meant be or can we thrive?
I couldn't think of anything to say,
So I simply sent you a message saying hey!

Monday, November 10, 2014

April Fools

Met you in a drunken haze under a starry April night,
Love was the last thing I felt when I had you in my sight,
I wanted to hold you by the waist really tight,
But instead I almost got in to a big fight!

My mind wasn’t the least bit clear,
Really it was so loud I could barely hear,
You were so open I forgot all my fear,
In the end all I gave you were tears

Although we ended how we did seeing all the warnings,
And I know you’re heart is still in mourning,
I feel your pain when I wake up each morning,
Because I know you still love me and stop me from falling

You taught me what it was to love someone,
In my heart you will always remain my number one,
How can I truly move on when you're always on my mind hun,
Feels like I keep getting shot with a gun

I wish I was around you to treat you like a queen,
We felt so much love and always acted like teens,
You're not here now, I feel just like a machine,
Life right now feels like a milkshake without any cream

Though we are shattered and broken down inside now,
I will make it to my feet, I really don’t know how,
My love for you will be always be sacred like an Indian cow,
When I look to the skies all I can see now is your falling brow

Monday, November 3, 2014

Mindless Banter

They say ignorance is bliss, being the way that I am to be a mindless puppet is something I really wish I could do.

The sickness and wounds I have are self inflicted, I know, I’ll go crazy one day if I don’t change how I am, But being the way I am is the only life I know.

I’ve tried to change it; I swear I have, be a slave to the system and be the chosen one, but the way my mind works you see isn't that simple my dear ones.

To change the world you have to start with yourself, if you can’t change how you think and be the exception how do you expect to open your mouth and change the world?

Changing one’s mind, is it really that simple? Can you turn back time and erase your crimes and say when you look in to the future you see it shine?

When you truly explore your mind, it works in funny ways you discover. Although you clearly see right from wrong as clear as day, we convince ourselves that we aren’t bending any rules.

Your brain rationalizes crime to make sure you think you won’t have to do the time, but really who are we fooling?

But honestly who decides who’s right or wrong? Why do monsters run free while the innocent suffer simply because they don’t know how to get cover when everything goes wrong?

Who are we to point fingers when we don’t practice what we preach but expect the world to change? Are we really that blind?

We tend to lose our morality by trying to rationalize society and breaking all the rules to promote our own form of equality, really who are trying to fool with all these lies?

A lot of us have learned to live our lives by giving in to the world and ignoring ourselves, being faceless slave who really we are not.

How can we love someone else when we don’t love ourselves?

How can we teach right from wrong when every day we do wrong to ourselves?

How can we understand the world when we can’t even understand ourselves?


Stop for a moment, look in to your heart and explore yourself before you try to interpret the world.


Thursday, September 4, 2014

The Fappening

There’s been a lot of talk about #TheFappening recently. For those who are not familiar with this term, The Fappening is the official name given for mass leak of over 200 nude celebrity photos. Amongst all the pictures leaked Jennifer Lawrence, Rihanna, Ariana Grande, Selena Gomez, Kaley Cuoco and Kate Upton easily drew the largest number of outraged fans who rushed to their idol’s side to defend them and ensure that these images do not go viral and demand people not view them. Ironically, by rushing to social media to rally behind their idols, they actually blew the whole situation out of proportion and made sure that more people viewed these pictures.

In an era where highly confidential information exchanged within governments are leaked and several of thousands of online accounts, PC’s and electronic devices get hacked on a daily basis. It’s a given fact that the internet is not a safe place. Highly sensitive confidential information regarding numerous countries gathered based on credible sources which the US government collected was published on the internet and they couldn’t stop it for more than a few hours. To this day the website is airing not only the America’s but several countries’ dirty laundry which was hidden from the people because it was “best that they did not know”. If the US government cannot keep their documents safe with some of the world’s leading online safety experts ensuring this, it’s safe to assume that no other website on the internet is safe from hackers.
Over the past few years the bond between celebrities and their fans has evolved in to a very peculiar relationship.  Fans currently want to know everything there is to about their idols and will scour the internet daily to find out news and share it amongst themselves and rejoice about the fact they get a morsel of information daily. As they get to know more about their idols, they start coming up with nicknames and referring to something they read about their idol as if it was a real life incident which they were actually present to witness. In their mind they form a mental friendship with their icon and start referring to them as if they were actually close friends. This unhealthy obsession sometimes grows within some fans to the point where they will buy anything and everything which their idol acts, sings or publicizes simply for the fact they endorse it and want to brag they are the most ardent fans. Media companies are well aware of this obsession allocate huge amounts of resources to fuel this obsession and make sure they sell their product be it a magazine, website, Radio or TV show to increase their profits and achieve company goals not matter what the cost.

Even though celebrity gossip has always existed, a degree of respect was shown to celebrities comparatively a decade back. But an undeniable factor for celebrities being able to live a relatively normal life style was the unavailability of evasive technologies to the general public. In an age that everyone has a camera, a seemingly uninteresting event can be manipulated and distributed over the internet for everyone’s enjoyment. Everyone has to be aware of where they go and who they talk with at all times. A drunken night where you have one too many drinks with the wrong crowd could result in your pictures ending up all over a various social media websites, which could lead to it being picked up by someone and edited and share among his/her friends, and that being shared among more of his/her friends, which would lead to the picture(s) going viral. A good example of this would be this picture of this Fat Asian Kid who gets photoshopped. Technologies such as long distance cameras, drones with cameras, and micro bugs that allow eavesdropping being freely available to the general public, stalking people has become very easy. A very good example of this would be Kate Middleton being captured sunbathing topless on her private island while she was on vacation on a private island.

As much as people like to believe in the illusion that they can live their lives the way they want to, the fact of the matter is we must conform according to the social norms and standards to be able to fit in with everyone and in order to live a normal life. No matter how old we are, we strive to keep up with our friends and peers to have something in common to connect people and appear to be one of them. When we live in this kind of a community, the majority of people ensures they control their actions, reactions, words and what information they reveal to the world in the fear of appearance of being outcast as abnormal and an nonconformity in the perceived social norm. Even though I maybe a “nobody” compared to a lot of people, I ensure I maintain a strict control of what I upload and distance myself from any material which could cause any harm to my reputation. Being a celebrity, controlling what information about yourself is released on to the internet is very hard. The freedom of speech allows anyone to post on any topic and attempts to retaliate over bad press could only go so far before it becomes “not sporty” in the eyes in of the adoring fans, which could lead to a steep decline in popularity and hence less receiving less work. With celebrities being stuck in this precarious situation, most celebrities are smart enough not post or add any more information than what most of the paparazzi obtain illegally.

With racism and sexism being used in the wrong way, people are fast to call out celebrities and their own peers over a sentence which in most cases is misinterpreted or twisted for their own advantage to mortify them. A minute detail which can be taken out of context can be blown out of proportion and cause huge rackets on social media platforms such as Facebook, Twitter and Youtube. The funny thing about this this can actually work the betterment of a celebrity where an act of charity they do genuinely with no intention of telling anyone could be highlighted. But in this scenario by people taking to social media they blew up something which was shared among  only reddit and deepweb to the entire world.  I bet reddit is having a huge spike of traffic and will have huge boost of new members in the coming months. The paparazzi got wind of this and boom! The entire world knows about it now.

As much as I sympathize for all these girls, most of whom I am a fan of and do not condone this act of privacy breech in any way, this situation is partially to blame on these people for having  these picture on their computer or iCloud accounts or even on their mobile devices given their stature in the community and the effects it could cause them if they get out. These pictures should not have been posted on the internet. Period, whether the pictures were saved on their iCloud accounts or on a secure drop box. Hackers do not have to even break in to accounts; they can simply grab the data while it's travelling from one place to another via a network. That’s how advanced hacking is. Millions of people get hacked daily. Forget celebrities, everyone should be careful of what they upload or share over the internet knowing that the internet is unsafe place. Its better to be safe rather than being sorry, learn to live with the possibility that there is a chance that you could be hacked and when that day make sure that there isn't anything incriminating which allow someone to  take control of your life and black mail you emotionally.


Wednesday, January 29, 2014

Music - The Lost Art…

Music - The Lost Art...

Oxford Defines music as: - vocal or instrumental sounds (or both) combined in such a way as to produce beauty of form, harmony, and expression of emotion: IS THIS WHAT WE HAVE NOW??

Over the years we have seen music “develop” from orchestral grace to rock’n’roll to pop to electronic noise. Lost are the days where lyrics told stories and beats caressed eardrums. To be a musician back in the day, you had to be talented in many ways, be it lyrically, vocally or instrumentally. Today only a handful of artists still have the ability to write good lyrics and sing them with their own voices. 

As a person who grew up in the 90s and a fan of many a genre of music, I believe that today’s music has lost its soul. “Artists” like WILL.I.AM, PitBull, Nicky Minaj amongst others in my opinion have made millions on just throwing random words to catchy beats and it’s apparently ‘good music’. If you can afford to pay either of the people I mentioned earlier and get them to spit a few rhymes on your track, your pretty much guaranteed to be in the charts.

So in essence you don’t really need to be that creative or talented to write lyrics anymore, start a song with “Mr Worldwide, Mr 305” add some random Spanish, end it with “Miaaami” and you’re sorted.

Don’t even get me started on Miley Cyrus, what a waste of god given talent that girl is. Granted, these days sex sells pretty much every damn thing, but I’m sure there’s an ethical way to do things.  And she’s being compared to people like Madonna and Britney Spears?? Remind me again which one of these two smoked weed on public television???? Granted both Madonna and Britney are very controversial and by no means saints, but damn, Narcotics on TV?? I’m certain Billy Ray Cyrus, who happens to be a country music legend might have had a mini heart attack seeing his little girl do that. But hey, there’s no point crying about spilled milk now. The funny thing is, people always talk shit about rappers who smoke weed and this was hushed up.

I know that the younger generations would probably roll their eyes at me and say that I’m getting old and that I don’t understand music anymore. But people this is fact. A good example of the “Power of Pitbull”, is Jennifer Lopez. These two have released four or five songs together and have now been chosen to do a song for the FIFA World Cup called “We are one”.  The demo of this song sound horrendous, mind you it’s sung by some other guy, hopefully the actual song sounds better. Thus far it lacks the power and the passion of the previous World Cup songs.

Moving on to one of my favourite genres of music, Rap. Good lord! Where to even begin. Back in the day, legends like Eazy E, Ice Cube, Run Dmc, Coolio, Tupac Shakur and Biggie were awesome at the Rap game. I will go out a limb and say that if they were alive, they would still be better than most of the rappers today. How the hell did white guys become better rappers than black guys?? The answer, Eminem, the man is a lyrical genius and he will out rap almost anybody in the game right at this point. Marshall Mathers, Raps last hope! THANK YOU DRE!!!

People like 2 Chainez, Drake, Lil Wayne, Whiz Khalifa etc only rap about sex, money, cars and drugs. Now, I’m not saying the gangster rappers of old didn’t rap about the same stuff, I mean Snoop Dogg might as well have been born with a joint in his hand, and Dr Dre’s albums were called Chronic. But still, the new stuff in my opinion is just a bad imitation. The rhymes these guys spit don’t even make sense anymore. “I aint tupac, im the new pac” Lil Wayne said this. I’m sorry what?? There’s only one Tupac, and if he were alive to hear that statement, he’d have ripped this guy a new asshole. In the words of Ice Cube, " You just now learning the game, I taught it'

What do the majority of chart topping artists have in common? They can’t bloody well sing! Everything is auto tuned now. This is a question that people need to start asking record labels, why the hell do you give people record deals, IF THEY CANT SING?!?. Nicky Minaj once claimed that she is more talented than Mariah Carrey, seriously??? I swear the Botox has gone to her brain. Mariah Carrey has a vocal range that Nicky Minaj (wouldn’t be anywhere without Auto-Tune) couldn’t even dream of.  Auto Tune has destroyed the vocals in music. If not for people like Adele, Daughtry amongst others, music would have truly died by now.

Party goers these days all look like zombies, they’re on all kinds of drugs, they stand in rows, arbitrarily moving parts of their anatomy, while facing a ‘DJ’  whose hands will be stretched out, and the music?? It all sounds the same to me.  Whatever happened to dancing?? Back when we partied, it was all about meeting people, getting your drink on, and getting rejected by all the hot girls that you ask to dance. NOT being on drugs, staring at a DJ and standing next to each other. 

Comedian Russell Peters said, “I know a lot of you spend money to go see these so-called DJs who stand there in big arenas like this and their arms are in the air. They better be DJing with their dick right now, because if your arms are in the air who the hell is playing the music? Cos that’s like you spending money to come see me and I put a DVD on and stand there making hand hearts”.  Oh so true…

The worst thing about music these days, is that musical instruments have almost become obsolete, and that sucks.  Lyrics don’t make sense anymore, beats and baselines sounds exactly the same regardless of genre.
Back in the day, when artists like Freddie Mercury and Michael Jackson or Elvis and The Beatles before them, ruled stages and venues all over the world, music was amazing. 

It was almost a separate language that brought everyone together, regardless of cast, colour or creed. The 80s and 90s saw remarkable changes in music and pop culture, but still for all, nothing like what we have to deal with now. 

If anyone has any issues with anything I’ve said, feel free to comment, but remember this is just my humble opinion.