In Spite of the Script, the Musical is in Total and Utter Chaos

Sometimes I feel that despite the script, the musical is in total and utter chaos.

But, regardless of the plans you have, life doesn’t follow a script. Sometimes, the greatest moments in life are unplanned.

Of course, there are major factors that hinder your unplanned moments.

Lack of cars, lack of money, lack of inspiration, lack of intrigue, all of these can contribute.

I guess where I’m going with this is that youth is a ball and chain, yet it is the time where every adult wishes to grasp.

I think that’s why youth is always out of the elder’s grasp. If you were youthful all of the time, then you couldn’t admire it. To the young, it is a hindrance. No one takes you seriously, no one acknowledges your spirit, no one wants to listen.

We all wish to belong somewhere in which people recognize our talents, our strife, our pain and our grief. The journey (and a hindrance) of youth is the lack of prior knowledge. To find someone who is a true friend is difficult in this day in age. Society focuses on the ‘self’ only. Every man for himself.

In truth, we have all lost sense of community. Community allows us to give back, to give to someone less fortunate or even share a tale that can brighten a day.

I believe with all my heart that the only way back to the musical is via the script. No one wishes to follow the script though. The script is perceived as a restriction upon the self. Selfishness, the cruel fiend, wishes to be free. “Why should you follow some dumb script?” asks the Selfishness. “Why should you be restricted to a mere copy of someone else’s handiwork?”  

To realize the usefulness of the script is to realize who created it, and that in creating it, you are following a destiny for the role in which you were placed. The world is literally your stage. Think of this.

Who will you touch by the portrayal of a character years, decades, centuries, eons ago?

May the script guide you, reader.

The Silent Hero. 

And The Question Becomes Masked By Sunsets, Canadian Wilderness, and The Search for Love

And it’s a killer

I want to escape into my mind, because I feel like it’s my only place of comfort.

Fine Arts Night 2012

The song being played was Pumped Up Kicks by Foster the People

Fine Arts Night 2012

The song being played was Pumped Up Kicks by Foster the People

Math Dragon: An Original Composition by Joe

Algebra 1, Geometry, Algebra 2, Trig.

Long ago, the 4 classes of the high school lived in harmony. Then, everything changed when the Middle School attacked. 

Only the Math Dragon, master of all 4 subjects could stop them. But when the world needed him most, he vanished. 

4 years passed and my friends and I discovered the new Math Dragon, a Algebra 2 teacher named Bev. 

And although her skills are great, she has much to learn before she can save anyone. 

But I believe… Bev can save the world!!!

A Daily Wandering of My Mind

So, women are awesome. 

I don’t get why whenever I get on tumblr, I find someone amazing and then I come to realize that they are hundreds of miles away. 

No me gusta 

A Series of Dreams

I keep having these odd dreams. 

For one, Patrick Carney went up to me and said I suck.

The other night, I had a Doctor Who dream. Matt Smith went away into a jungle-like aparatus. 

Then, I had one where I was curled in a ball… having taunts thrown at me. I did nothing, and my guitar was taken from me and bashed. 

What’s wrong with me?

Go Let It Out

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I got a Twitter for some random reason. It’s @byers_joe, and if you cannot find it there, type in Joe Byers or something along those lines. The picture is with the glasses. Maybe I’ll post a pic of my face. I am unsure yet. Haha