A Brainless Nod is a blog about love and life, passionately written using articles, poetry, and serial web fiction. We are Dan and Lisa, and we both enjoy writing immensely. We hope you enjoy this look at our passions, our life together, and our opinions. Posts are sporadic due to us entering college, but expect new stuff every now and then!
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Wednesday, May 29, 2013
Hyper-Boredom, the Misdiagnosed Problem with the World
Part of me wishes I had made up the term “Hyper Boredom” but I didn’t. Its been bounced around for a bit, used as a title to a blog or three, and been dropped a few times by other bloggers just rambling on. One in particular listed boredom as a huge thing with suicide, and mentioned that most mental illnesses either are boredom, or are rooted in boredom.
For the longest time, I’ve fully believed that boredom was a HUGE issue, and it iss odd to watch it in the current teenage generation. I’ve experienced boredom, a huge amount of it, all my life. But there’s something more to it now....
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descent,
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school shooting,
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Monday, May 27, 2013
Decadent Artistry
There are few things in this world as decadent and wonderful as chocolate. I truly feel sorry for those that don’t like the stuff, because they are truly missing out. Throughout my life, I’ve eaten quite a bit of chocolate. I’ve even taken a class on how to eat chocolate with wine.
Being an amateur chef, I find flavors to be one of the greatest things about being human. You can do so much with flavors and taste and spices...yeah, I can go on and on. But when you find places that does such thing with chocolate, you know you’ve found an amazing place.
Friday, May 24, 2013
(poem) - The Consequence of Breaking the Rules
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Some poems rhyme
This one don’t.
Okay, Just kidding
But seriously, isn’t it nice
To break the rules
Just like breaking the ice?
The ideas
That can be expanded upon
Are sometimes held back
By the rules we rely upon
For instance this rhyming scheme
Can be a bit droll
I sometimes have to hit a website
That can give me a word like hole
Sometimes ideas
Simply cannot rhyme
Even if you try to do it
With all of your time
The sad fact is
Some rules have to be broken
So others may take their place
Else you just rhyme a word as a token
Break free of the chains
That bind you to your silly ways
It is the best way
To get noticed and get laid
Don’t believe me?
Well you should
I’m eclectic by nature
Half crazy under the hood
Yet somehow I’m married
To the most amazing woman in the world
An amazing development
As my life has unfurled
The fact is
My rhymes hide the fact
That I have problem with ‘beats’
Its just something I lack
So for now I bid you goodbye
As I work out this last rhyme
Or maybe I won’t rhyme at all
Only time will tell if I succeed.
Need, bleed, creed, feed....
AAAARRRRRGGGGHHHHH
I can’t not rhyme....
*cry*
--Dan
--Want more Poetry? Check out my Poetry Collection Page!
Wednesday, May 22, 2013
The Visible Effects of Hard Drugs on the Body
One of the ugliest parts of living in a small town is the ratio of people who use drugs. What is really sad is how apparent it is. Many drugs damage the body in many obvious ways. Crystal Meth is one of the most obvious.
Lisa and I are close to the same age, yet there are people she graduated with that look well over double our age. The scars, the sagging skin, the wrinkles, and the teeth are all huge indicators. There are so many folks she’s introduced me to that look as old as Lisa’s mother (who has aged decently well) yet are either our age or younger.
Monday, May 20, 2013
What is 'Rushing' into Love?
Lisa and I had what most would call a whirlwind romance. We met through an online dating service, which took quite a bit of luck in and of itself, and then we just FELL. Before we even met in person we knew there was something interesting there, and after that first meeting, we both had fallen for each other.
We tried to keep from rushing as much as we could, and every time we did ‘hold back’ it would cause strife between us. I still, to this day, catch grief for not wanting to say “I love you” first even though we both felt it.
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