tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-85810798438716851252024-02-19T03:46:49.317-08:00My LifeHunter Oviatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07923587130524452497noreply@blogger.comBlogger51125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8581079843871685125.post-36200304642602919302013-05-23T21:45:00.001-07:002013-05-23T21:45:23.303-07:00<p>I just used Shazam to discover Beneath Your Beautiful by Labrinth Feat. Emeli Sandé. http://shz.am/t83361350</p>
Hunter Oviatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07923587130524452497noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8581079843871685125.post-9885897470266342882013-05-14T23:25:00.001-07:002013-05-14T23:25:47.551-07:00The Moment <p>There is always a moment in our lives one that defines us. One that comforts us. One to finally tell us we know the truth. Life is made up of moments. Each one a new experience. Each one a different spot in time with an impact on us individually these moments are to be cherished for all that they are worth. Many a time these moments are passed over in the business of everyday. When you take the time to sit and express cedar these moments that is when you are truly living. <br>
There is a moment for every situation. The time you know you are with the eight people,there is a moment. It is that moment when you feel you heart finally have rest you are comforted by the people around and all stress seems to go away. <br>
The moment when you feel love or longing, you know it is there because your heart rate quickens, there seems to be an electricity that glide over your skin. The persons touch lingers on your skin for ever after they have let go. They are those you think about and can recall the things that makes them yours. <br>
The moments in life are something to be truly cherished and enjoyed by all. We can't let the moments of life be tarnished and abandoned by the year as it goes by. </p>
Hunter Oviatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07923587130524452497noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8581079843871685125.post-45097954585618566452012-12-07T17:07:00.002-08:002012-12-07T17:07:46.598-08:00Harry Potter - Through the Pensieve<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Best Video Ever.Hunter Oviatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07923587130524452497noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8581079843871685125.post-25698404966553103302012-11-22T21:29:00.000-08:002012-11-22T21:29:00.931-08:00Quote of the DayI don't need a metal to tell me that I am a good guy, as long as that little kid still likes me I know that I am a good guy.<br />
~Wreck-it-Ralph<br />
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The best ten years of my life. Wouldn't trade a moment of it for anything in the world.Hunter Oviatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07923587130524452497noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8581079843871685125.post-76158349226931850142012-09-26T20:41:00.002-07:002012-09-26T20:41:57.577-07:00New MusicSo in the past couple of weeks I have discovered two new bands that I am in love with.<br />
The first one is Delta Rae. They have a unique sound and choice in music styles. They have a lot of range in the songs that they produce. Here is my personal favorite "Bottom of the River"<br />
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These guys come in concert On February 2nd 2013. I am supper stoked to go .<br />
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The other band is Walk The Moon. Also a really good one.<br />
<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qDVW81bXo0s">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qDVW81bXo0s</a>Hunter Oviatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07923587130524452497noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8581079843871685125.post-84730254707693990952012-07-30T23:51:00.001-07:002012-07-30T23:51:18.190-07:00UncertaintyHow can we ever be certain of anything. When everything around us always seems to change. What seems like something solid, something we can count on can change just like the seasons of the year. One moment of our lives it is here the next gone put of our lives forever. Then there are the things that seem like they change and leave our lives then make an unwelcome appearance when it is convenient for them. Change is a good thing but can turn bad in an instant. The ever constant flux of the world is what leads people to be uncertain of what to come. It can be so overwhelming that they begin to be uncertain in their own selves. Never knowing what is truly Their own wants, desires, or feelings. They become so flustered in the ever changing cycle of life that they themselves can not discern what is a certain concrete thing and what might just be a fleeting moment in their lives. Thus throwing themselves onto even more turmoil then they might already be in. All moments in life are fleeting. But those concrete things we count on in life are solid, they are the rocks that we can count on to keep a strong foundation. When one of them becomes uncertain and susceptible to change then all facets of life can be altered drastically. Uncertainty sets in and we question ourselves. Change is one of the contributing factors to uncertainty, it is something necessary to our lives but can turn a while life upside down on an instant if in the wrong direction. Hunter Oviatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07923587130524452497noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8581079843871685125.post-64854290662108093542012-06-23T18:23:00.001-07:002012-06-23T18:23:26.971-07:00Moment of angstWhy when everything seems to be going great does something always have to come and mess it up. Things go great then an uproar is seen on the horizon and all heck breaks loose. One moment or something not expected comes and throws the entire balance of your life out of whack. It makes all things seem to good to be true, when the tiniest bit of what your life used to be comes along. This thing comes and takes away those things you hold closest to your heart. The things you care mist about in the world. It leaves you with a big empty pit in our heart. A pit filled with bitter despair that you can't fill no matter what you try. So you go back to something that you think might fill it but doesn't and only makes you fill worse. That is when you know that you are truly out of balance with the world around you. You fill like you are on a different plane then the rest of the world around you. Hunter Oviatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07923587130524452497noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8581079843871685125.post-19044717146404208152012-06-23T13:26:00.001-07:002012-06-23T13:26:14.877-07:00Lies Marina and The Diamonds<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DOXZ33ioH4w&feature=related">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DOXZ33ioH4w&feature=related</a>
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I love this song it has such a powerful message and can speak to anyone no matter what they are going through. I have to give props to Ryan Ditty for introducing me to this band, because they are the best thing ever.Hunter Oviatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07923587130524452497noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8581079843871685125.post-36131116908590833772012-06-16T14:09:00.001-07:002012-06-16T14:09:28.265-07:00Saying found on my Grandmas fridgeGood friends are like the stars. You don't always see them, but you always know they're there. Hunter Oviatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07923587130524452497noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8581079843871685125.post-16096626357423672032012-06-10T22:45:00.002-07:002012-06-10T22:45:57.329-07:00My Motto<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I heard this quote on the VH1 top 20 video countdown, and it had kind of became my motto just because it explains me very well. The quote came from an interview in which Kimbra was asked why she spends so much time in her apartment alone. To this she responded with this most amazing quote.<div>
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<span style="background-color: orange; color: red; font-size: large;">" Loneliness breaths incredible creativity."</span></div>
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~~ Kimbra<br /><br /></div>Hunter Oviatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07923587130524452497noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8581079843871685125.post-50413993267944402912012-06-10T22:40:00.001-07:002012-06-10T22:40:56.587-07:00Emma Stone<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: #262626; font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">So this is the acceptance speech that Emma Stone gave when she was accepting the MTV Trailblazer award. While I was watching it I was truly inspired by what she said. Especially the highlighted part of it. It is exactly what every person needs to hear when they are doubting themselves and who they are. I love it and her.</span></span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">“</span><i style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">So, I looked up the actual definition of trailblazer, and it means someone who blazes a trail to be followed by others. And that’s an honor to hear you’re being associated with a concept like that</i><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">". </span><br />
<br style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">“</span><i style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">But the only thing I can hope that an award inspires is originality,</i><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">” Stone added, “</span><i style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">because the trailblazers I’ve looked up to and been inspired by are people like Gilda Radner and Bill Murray and John Candy and Charlie <a class="shopow-link-Q2hhcGxpbg_3__3_ shopow-link" href="http://www.powerlinks.com/api/powerlink-click-custom?id=63&keyword=Chaplin&campaign_id=1111" style="border-bottom-color: rgb(26, 97, 19) !important; border-bottom-style: solid !important; border-bottom-width: 1px !important; color: rgb(26, 97, 19) !important; cursor: pointer; font-size: inherit !important; padding-bottom: 1px;" target="_blank">Chaplin</a> and the Beatles and J.D. Salinger. Lorne Michaels, who reminds me the importance of comedy, and Cameron Crowe, whose work consistently reminds me of why I want to be an actor.</i><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">” </span><br style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">“</span><i style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">Those people are my creative trailblazers, but I’m not following any of their paths, and what’s incredible about them is they help make me want to be more myself because they’re all originals,</i><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">” she said. “</span><i style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">And I hope that you’ll find your trailblazers. And, trust me, I do not need to be one of them. I probably shouldn’t be one of them,</i><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">” she laughed. </span><br style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;" /><span style="background-color: yellow;"><span style="color: cyan;"><span style="font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;">“</span><i style="font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;">But that you’ll continue to harness your own originality and what makes you unique <b>'cause I know that when you’re a teenager — sometimes when you’re an adult — what sets you apart can sometimes feel like a burden and it’s not. And a lot of the time, it’s what makes you great</b>. So I kind of sound like I live in a van down by the river right now</i><span style="font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;">". </span></span></span><br style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">“</span><i style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">But I am deeply touched and grateful for this,</i><span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">” she said in closing.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #262626; font-family: Calibri, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">~~ Emma Stone. </span>Hunter Oviatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07923587130524452497noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8581079843871685125.post-48447375789976847892012-06-06T22:29:00.001-07:002012-06-06T22:29:59.318-07:00SituationsSome people are places onto situations that make life a little more difficult to live day to day. They are told day in and day out that they are not good enough and come to expect that from every one they meet. They can't be blamed for this it is just how they were raised. A victim of this abuse for that is what it is then begins to think due to power of suggestion that something is wrong with them. That they aren't good enough to amount to anything in this world. That us when they are thrown into a depression like unto no other depression. They begin to doubt every fiber of their being and in the pits of their mind, truly believe that they are nothing and can't do anything right. They feel broken and just want to get out. They will try anything just as an attempt to try and prove their worthiness. To prove that they aren't completely broken inside. Hunter Oviatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07923587130524452497noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8581079843871685125.post-30986827709848104792012-06-06T22:21:00.001-07:002012-06-06T22:21:28.356-07:00Comforting PlacesThere are many places in which we feel secure and at ease. They come in many forms and present themselves at different times in our lives. When those places become threatened we are like a mamma near protecting her cubs. We will do anything to keep those things we care about safe. Those places where we feel secure and at ease can also just be moments with the right people. There are times however where we become to comfortable and things slip out that never should have been put put into the open. These random and accidental occurrences then tarnish the comfortability of those places and situations or moments. Hunter Oviatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07923587130524452497noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8581079843871685125.post-44044934667413894362012-06-06T22:15:00.001-07:002012-06-06T22:15:19.811-07:00Little talks. Of monsters and men <br />
Hey! Hey! Hey!<br />
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I don't like walking around this old and empty house.<br />
So hold my hand, I'll walk with you my dear<br />
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The stairs creak as I sleep, <br />
it's keeping me awake<br />
It's the house telling you to close your eyes<br />
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Some days I can't even dress myself.<br />
It's killing me to see you this way.<br />
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'Cause though the truth may vary<br />
this ship will carry our bodies safe to shore.<br />
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Hey! Hey! Hey!<br />
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There's an old voice in my head <br />
that's holding me back<br />
Well tell her that I miss our little talks.<br />
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Soon it will all be over, buried with our past<br />
We used to play outside when we were young<br />
and full of life and full of love.<br />
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Some days I feel like I'm wrong when I am right.<br />
Your mind is playing tricks on you my dear.<br />
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'Cause though the truth may vary<br />
This ship will carry our bodies safe to shore<br />
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Hey!<br />
Don't listen to a word I say<br />
Hey!<br />
The screams all sound the same.<br />
Hey!<br />
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Though the truth may vary<br />
this ship will carry our bodies safe to shore<br />
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You're gone, gone, gone away, <br />
I watched you disappear.<br />
All that's left is a ghost of you.<br />
Now we're torn, torn, torn apart, <br />
there's nothing we can do,<br />
Just let me go, we'll meet again soon.<br />
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Now wait, wait, wait for me, please hang around<br />
I'll see you when I fall asleep.<br />
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Hey!<br />
Don't listen to a word I say<br />
Hey!<br />
The screams all sound the same.<br />
Hey!<br />
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Though the truth may vary<br />
this ship will carry our bodies safe to shore<br />
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Hey!<br />
Don't listen to a word I say<br />
Hey!<br />
The screams all sound the same.<br />
Hey!<br />
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Though the truth may vary<br />
this ship will carry our bodies safe to shore (x3)<br />
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I love this song so much. It is just amazing. It days exactly what I want to say and more only better then o ever could. Hunter Oviatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07923587130524452497noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8581079843871685125.post-36140197356092581992012-05-31T13:39:00.001-07:002012-05-31T13:39:21.533-07:00First Day Of SummerWell today was one of the better first days of summer that I have had in the past couple of years. I spent the first couple hours of the wee morning watching Nadia G's Bitchin Kitchen. Then slept in and felt stupendous. Then sent my little brothers off to school and sat and did nothing for a few hours. After that we went to hang out with my aunt and cousins for the afternoon. It was hilarious. We went to Allred park and ate a Wendy's picnic, then played on the playground for a little while. When the kids were ready to leave they all hoped into the car except for the five year old. All of the adults and me waited to see how long till they cam out demanding us to take them somewhere to get wet. Then the five year old then came up to us and asked, "Why are you guys just sitting here? We are going to another park." When we didn't get up he then said, "Fine the kids are leaving, I know how to drive!" Well after that we then proceeded to Wines Park where an epic water battle ensued. You can't say you have seen true entertainment till you see a bunch of kids with water needles chasing each other around with the most epic battle faces on the entire time. It was hilarious. Then at the end of the outing the older kids decided to give rock feet massages to the grown ups. It was overall an amazing dayHunter Oviatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07923587130524452497noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8581079843871685125.post-58202536234702014302012-05-29T20:08:00.000-07:002012-05-29T20:08:09.494-07:00Happiness Part IIHappiness comes in waves. Just like the ocean.There are high tides and low tides. There are also those mystical nights where there is no tide at all. At times there are high concentrations of happiness, which are obvious to see, others there are low concentrations where it is the little, subtle things that are signs of true happiness. Then there are the days were there is no happiness at all. Like a wild roller coaster taking you on a ride. Some days you are as high as high and others you are beneath the line. The slumps as they are called. You can try all you want but they are inescapable. They will always be there in the end to bring you down. You just have to rise above it and try. But sadly you will fail sometimes, and relish in the depression that comes. But if you listen hard enough and truly seek you will find something to brighten your day. And that makes the pain a little more bearable, the suffering a little less, The burden a little lighter. Then slowly you begin to rise. With the knowledge that you will reach the peak. Slowly though and relish in the joy for every minute it lasts.Hunter Oviatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07923587130524452497noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8581079843871685125.post-2354419330852025542012-05-29T19:54:00.001-07:002012-05-29T19:54:33.110-07:00Anguish in the Back SeatFeeling all broken inside. What is wrong ? Just sitting in the backseat, the spare, the extra. A fifth wheel in the car. There but not really. Looked over and passed up for a newer model something thought of as better. Something not really desired to be seen with on a car. A useless doughnut, just there to fill up the empty space. Temporary, there to be replaced. Not good enough to be remembered. Cast aside till it is needed again. Then neglected, and forgotten. It is always there when you need it, but otherwise you forget it. Just there. That is the true anguish felt by those who are just there to be there. Maybe wanted some of the times, and seen with good intentions, but not good enough. No never good enough to fit seamlessly with everyone else. Just there to make others feel like they are doing the right thing. That is all. Wanted but not, There but not, Alive but not truly, for they are dead inside.Hunter Oviatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07923587130524452497noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8581079843871685125.post-29549164398720176452012-05-28T14:06:00.001-07:002012-05-28T14:06:50.714-07:00StarsI saw this today on a grave stone at the Orem cemetery and just really liked it. <br />
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"Perhaps they are not stars in the sky but rather openings where our loved ones shine down to let us know that they are happy"<br />
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Hunter Oviatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07923587130524452497noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8581079843871685125.post-115268973393037042012-05-24T14:58:00.003-07:002012-05-28T22:37:22.575-07:00Dhoom AgainThis song is from and Indian Film entitled Dhoom 2. The dancing in this clip is so amazing. The female lead is Miss Universe, and the male lead is an Indian superstar with an extra finger.<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wn7d3a6s-Hunter Oviatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07923587130524452497noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8581079843871685125.post-78570332495112800822012-05-24T14:54:00.000-07:002012-05-24T14:54:30.862-07:00ConversationsConversations running through my brain. Loud and proud. Confusing and agitating all at the same time. Some bring peace, others annoy and dredge up emotions and feelings of the past. In my head they take turns never allowed to take outside of my head. In my head the conversations can do anything they want. In the real world however conversations aren't so nice. They are fleeting when they actually happen a few words and pleasantries then there they go. Fleeting in the wind like the songs of the birds. They used to have meaning an depth. Now nothing more then the empty air used to form the words that carry them.They accomplish nothing now, just to fill the empty void where they used to overfill with emotions and provoked thoughts. They will never be what they were if they continue on like this. All they are now is a way to maintain that which is lost, or try to maintain it. Though they know that they never willHunter Oviatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07923587130524452497noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8581079843871685125.post-45514513556419097202012-05-24T14:16:00.000-07:002012-05-24T14:16:55.035-07:00History Repeats ItselfHistory will always repeat itself no matter how hard we try to stop it.<br />
We can change the situation, or the people, or the amount of work you put into stopping it , but it will always repeat.<br />
The seasons change the, the time goes by, but history is in a loop.<br />
Constantly repeating. Day by day, minute by minute, always the same never changing.<br />
There is no way to stop it. It is a force bigger then everything else.<br />
We can try are hardest,but we will never escape the past.<br />
It will always be there in the shadows waiting for its time to surface and repeat again and again,forever never changing.<br />
You see it happen and know that you can never change it and just have to face it and live with it day by day.<br />
<br />Hunter Oviatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07923587130524452497noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8581079843871685125.post-44887307221875904732012-05-24T14:03:00.000-07:002012-05-24T14:03:01.883-07:00Mother's DayThis is a little late but a couple of weeks ago it was mother's day. I would just like to say that I have one of the best mom's in the entire world. She help's me so much to accomplish all that I want to accomplish. She is the one who is always there to talk to and always has a shoulder to cry on. I honestly wouldn't even be half the person I am to day without her. She is nothing but a blessing in my life and I wouldn't trade her for any one. Even though I don't always tell her I hope she knows that I love her and am so grateful towards her for all she has done for me.Hunter Oviatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07923587130524452497noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8581079843871685125.post-39242963858636457552012-05-05T19:12:00.001-07:002012-05-05T19:12:32.530-07:00A Sunny DayThe air is perfect with that sharp summer crispness to it. The sun is out, beating down its glorious rays that excite, invite, and warm. There is a slight breeze that cools just enough to make it a comfortable summer day. the birds are out, there are children out playing. It is one of those rare days were it truly feels like paradise. Even the simple act of sitting in the front yard is enjoyable and relaxing. You can taste the paradise, smell the perfection. It is one of those days that you cherish, one where the most meaningful memories tend to take place. Nothing in the world can ruin it. Nor would anyone try to. When these conditions come forth it is as if the universe is at equilibrium, a perfect balance. There is no contention anywhere. You feel completely peaceful. These are the days we crave for at anytime. They make this whole life worth living. Hunter Oviatthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07923587130524452497noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8581079843871685125.post-86672669899669543992012-05-05T19:04:00.002-07:002012-05-05T19:04:54.883-07:00You and all you doHow did it come to this. What is going on. Nothing like this has ever happened of that I am sure.<br />
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Your actions can change my mood and thoughts. You can be the person that brings me to the happiest that I have ever felt, but also you can make me feel the most self-conscious as well. Just by being yourself you can put me on a wild roller-coaster that always ends in an inner battle that I never know the outcome of.You can make me second guess my self, more then I ever have before.<br />
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I am intrigued by you and want to know more of your story, but scared to ask for fear of offending you and driving you away. I crave your company, but try to distance myself because this is a completely new experience that scares me.At times I can read you like an open book, but other times it is like looking at the blackest night. I can tell nothing . I feel the most comfortable that I have ever felt with another person when I am with you, but I also just can't bring my self to be completely open and comfortable with you.<br />
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There is no way to describe what exactly is going on. There are no words that can capture all of the emotions that have run through me since I met you. I am truly a different person because of you. I don't know how to put everything in words. I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing, but it all seems to help no matter what you say or do it is always helping me someway.<br />
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