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Totally In Like

August 12th 2008 01:03
Recently I experienced something that was both unexpected and beautiful at the same time. It occurred about a month ago on a peaceful, cool evening. I found myself in the company of a gentleman who intrigued me, made me laugh and gave me energy. Someone who was seemingly comfortable and confident with themselves. A guy who was entirely non-pretentious and open. I felt completely at ease and utterly content to be exactly where I was. No other place that evening could have been as rewarding and fulfilling. I neither wanted to slow down time nor speed it up. I went about the evening without any doubt or regret. I was happy to be where I was, who I was and accepted what was in front of me without any hesitation. I wasn’t the least bit nervous or worried. The simple presence of this man’s spirit was enough to enliven my soul and make me want for nothing more. Nothing.


I had never been capable of having that type of interaction with another guy. Never. And quite possibly what was different about this particular evening was what I was bringing to the table. That night, I was not expecting or wanting anything. I didn’t need anything or anyone to complete or heal a single part of me, for I know that internal wholeness can only be completed by oneself. This type of self-awareness is increasingly becoming more and more common and I am proud of that. However, to have this experience in the presence of another boy had always been impossible for me. I know some elements of my past have been the shared denominator in earlier interactions that were always nerve-wracking and shame producing, but not this time. Not this night.

I still interact with this feeling of bliss to bring me peace when I do find myself getting uptight. I guess what I am most excited about was that on this particular night, my own contentment and freedom was complemented by the soaring enthusiasm and life force of another. And this was something I felt. I do not find myself necessarily hung up on this individual, but rather driven toward desire and passion. To feel this and believe that it was real is the most important gift I will take from this encounter. Whether it was, or is, reciprocated is not of primary importance to me. What is of primary importance is how I was able to react to and feel the situation. I achieved a sense of stable composition and tranquility.


Now I know that this will not be my only opportunity at such an event. Nor is the level of intensity recognized within me incomparable to any other that may come. However, at present, I do not care to have “another.” I don’t want just any other. I believe I have a genuine, bona fide, unquestionable crush. What to do with it is beyond me. That’s the next piece of the puzzle I have yet to figure out.

So I hope that in time, sooner rather than later, I will be guided to and discover the answers, whatever they may be. But I sincerely hope that, this time, the breezes blows my way. The tides turn my way. The leaves fall my way. Yet I do not know and cannot agonize or stress about the final moment of enlightenment, no matter how it is presented to me or in which form it may come. I take what was given to me and am thankful that my life, even for a brief moment, was complemented with another’s essence and being so vivid and bright that my memories have yet to diminish in intensity. My ardent, glowing enchantment with this fellow has given me an added burst of moxie which I can share with others who I am close to. I revel in this new energy and continue to build upon it everyday. The added passion and appetite I now feel for myself is a great reward. Nonetheless, this new attraction and passion has left me in serious like with somebody. Seriously. I’m totally in like.
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I Made It To Barbados

August 12th 2008 01:02
I almost didn’t make it to Barbados about a dozen or so times today. It began early this morning with a near miss at the airport, which would have totally sucked major balls as the next available flight is not until next Thursday. Damn fuel prices! Alas, I made it on the plane in one piece, along with my $4 bottle of water. I believe water fountains were purposely concealed and/or left out of the original plan in order for the government to conduct a study on monopolistic inflation. Well done.

I was really antsy on the flight and eager to deplane almost immediately as I boarded. I’m just excited I felt excited! This whole feeling business is a new phenomenon for me. Anyway, after a somewhat lengthy delay and long flight, I finally touched down in Barbados! Its weird to think that not even two months ago this small island wasn’t even in my frame of mind. And now I have family here?! What?! So, after several un-encouraging and acute, knife like stares from the customs agent, I made it past customs and was granted entry into the country. Success! And my bags made it! Both of them! SUCCESS!

After exiting the airport, my mother and I made a brief stop at Chefette. Chefette is a local chain which sells chicken. OMG, it was REALLY good chicken. A good first gastronomic impression. Driving home was odd as they drive on the other side of the road here, but was nice. The roads are dotted with colorful houses and bungalows. There is a balanced mix of modern and somewhat historic architecture on the island. The landscape is a little scrubby and not exactly tropical, but looks like a lowland, coastal rainforest. The country was clean and the roads reminded me of the narrow, twisted kind in Europe. Overall, I like what I have seen so far and cannot wait until the sun comes up tomorrow. We are on the south coast, which is the more heavily populated part of the island due to the calm waters and gentle breezes. The area we are in is nestled in between the capital and primary city, Bridgetown, and the hottest of the tourist destinations, St. Lawrence Gap. Although the island is quite small, there is a lot of exploring to do.

I finished out the remaining hours of daylight with a short stroll along the boardwalk in front of us to a small, isolated cove with an equally quaint beach. I didn’t realize how rocky the seabed was here; Barbados is mostly a coral island and that is evident by the abundance of coral scattered along the ocean floor. The water is calm, clear and cool. Diving into the water and lapping up the last rays of the sun made for a spectacular finish to the day. And to top it off, a brief shower just offshore illuminated quite an exquisite rainbow. And swimming under the rainbow was a sea turtle, how cute! Precious!

The layout of the condo is rectangular, with all points leading to an open-air seating area and gorgeous balcony. That’s where I’ve spent the remainder of my evening. I anticipate the beauty and culture this island has to offer. Until then.
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A Hot Mess Word of the Day

July 8th 2008 09:10
charm (n, v):

1. attractiveness: the power to delight or attract people
2. attractive feature: a feature or quality that delights or attracts

1. delight: to delight or attract people
2. influence people: to influence somebody or obtain something from somebody by using powers of persuasion and attraction
3. cast a spell: to affect somebody or something by, or as if by, the use of a supposed magic spell

In other words, if worked correctly, can be like diamonds.
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A Hot Mess Thought of the Day

July 8th 2008 09:08
Is it possible that one’s growth can be stunted in more ways than just that of a physical manner? I think it is. It is my belief that one can be stunted in ways that exist apart from the physical. How do I know this? Because I think I am a victim. I think I am a victim of self-preservation and stunted emotional growth.

My hypothesis is that, in a period where life escalates beyond the capabilities of an individual to handle, they will go into a state of self-preservation. This act of protection is often sub-conscious and not fully recognized, although its effects develop into ways of life. Once these adopted ways of life are no longer needed, the individual must adapt and change to the new. Yet, it is during this period of self-preservation where an individual is blocked from evolving in conjunction with their age. What results is an emergent individual, older than before but none wiser. In certain respects. Parts of the individual remain unobstructed and unchanged since years past. Other parts are faring representations of maturity. Either way, one is left absent of certain areas of know how that others one’s age have mastered. How awkward!

In conclusion, I believe I have the emotional range of a 16 year old and the knowledge, romantically speaking, of an 18 year old Sick!
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A Hot Mess Announcement

July 8th 2008 09:08
Lately, I’ve been thinking that there just might be something beyond the words of astrology. That it might be real. It was the goal to have a ground-breaking announcement with a banner, confetti, balloons and even a fucking cake tonight. Well, I can’t pick up free wireless from my parking space in the Starbucks. If there were a plug outside, this wouldn’t be an issue. Alas, there is not, and I am sitting inside probably draining our oil reserves and adding to inflation right now. Lets all take a moment. Concisely speaking, I will be conducting a research study on the Libra. Look for this multi-part mini-series coming soon! YAY!
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OMFG

July 8th 2008 09:05
Ok, so I’m sitting here, attempting (and failing) to attain a mind of presence when this really nice looking fella strolls in. Immediately, he is being prescreened and subsequently/simultaneously judged for any defects of character, weird physical abnormalities, marriage potential, intelligence, profession and sanity. I admit this is a little unfair to the victim, but they are a culprit in my book.

Alright, this continues until the drink ordering process is complete, only interrupted briefly by the unlucky placement of a coffee display. Sick. After grabbing his drink and uttering what appeared to be a “thank you,“ he began exiting the store on the left side, utilizing the aisle closest to me. He hesitates for a fleeting moment to insert the straw into his drink of choice, stopping at a nearby table. Then, the distance between us swiftly begins to shorten and he appears in my periphery, quite close to the edges of my personal bubble. At last, he sits down at the long bar aligning the front window. Just feet from where I am parked at a neighboring table. Literally, parked. And voila!, there’s my current situation. Shit! Dammit! And I heard him talk. He sits with his legs crossed.
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OMG. Hot Mess Fuckfest!

July 7th 2008 09:17
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Bitches and Hos

July 7th 2008 09:08
Current Mood: Annoyed
Current Music: Kelly Clarkson

I hate bitches and hos. And what I hate more is those bitches and hos mackin' and being nice to all of my friends. I hate these bitches and hos all over my friends, I know they like me more. I will not lose good friends to bitches and hos. Why do I have to share my friends with bitches and hos who are also supposed to kind of be my friends even when I hate them with a passion. God. And what's worse, in a way, is that these bitches and hos are nicer to my friends, the people they don't even really know, than they are to me. Gah. So you have your bitches and hos, me, and my friends. Keep them seperate. I don't enjoy it much when people I like are in cohesion with such cunt breath dragons. If I didn't care about my teeth I would grit them right now.

- Dec. 28th, 2005 @ 12:05 am
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I am satisfying my unyielding desire for teriyaki tonight with teriyaki grilled broccoli spears! This is either gonna be a success or a total bust. What have you done for yourself lately?!
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Wanted

July 7th 2008 06:39


I was surprisingly and pleasantly quasi kidnapped and taken to see Wanted. Now, I know before even setting foot into the theater that, based on the day thus far, I was prone to rapid stomach gurgling and twitches of histrionic nausea. But I didn’t prepare for the gore of the film and I certainly didn’t anticipate throwing up in my mouth a little! I had to remove myself from the theater for a brief spell to recover. Now, there is a large possibility that the five pound burrito consumed during previous waking hours was a contributor. Regardless, I got a little sick and was simply disgusted. Other than that, it was a fun time! And, I proudly ignored the insatiable, gnawing, grating urges to be a fat ass and indulge in movie theater popcorn. Breathe in. Breathe out.
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