Jeddeterminator

Jeddeterminator

Story of my life

"the unsung, UNDERrated, UNDERappreciated the one, them UNDERachievers had UNDERestimated"

Sunday, February 28, 2010

Quote of the day

"If you can understand me you have an upperhand on me cuz I don't understand me."-Lil' Wayne

Thursday, February 18, 2010

In Plane Mode

This afternoon seemed like a perfect time to walk home or maybe just take a walk to any location. Perfect (warm)breeze and sunny enough. But I couldnt walk home cuz I had came in my car. So I walked to my car slowly with my hoodie on my head and got in and gradually drove around the parking lot for a moment. It felt so nice cuz everybody else left already so I was alone; my favorite way to chill. When I decided to finally leave I turned off the music so I could just hear the world around me. Perfect. I guess I just was feeling it at that point cuz when I got to my block I drove around it so I could chill a little longer. It was so refreshing I hope there is more days like this in the future. out

Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Happiness never lasts long

The end is never the end. A new challenge awaits. A test no man could be prepared for. A new hell he must conquer and destroy. A new level of growth he must confront himself. The machine in the ghost within. This is the journey of the man on the moon.

Monday, February 15, 2010

Random

People say Im Weird and Random. You know what? I wouldnt want to be normal. I wouldnt be interesting if I was like every other guy. And as far as random goes I guess its my fault that Im constantly thinking ahead of my peers. I always beam outside the box if you havent realized that yet. I think like that cuz thats how life is random. Nothing happens as plannned if it did your day to day experiences would be very BORING!!

Sunday, February 14, 2010

Valentines?

I have none and need none....well actually I have 3. I love God, Good music, and Myself.






"If lost you be patient."-Wale

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Quote of the week

“Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure. It is our light, not our darkness, that frightens us most. We ask ourselves, 'Who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, and famous?' Actually, who are you not to be? You are a child of God. Your playing small d...oes not serve the world. There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that people won't feel insecure around you. We were born to make manifest the glory of God that is within us. It's not just in some of us; it's in all of us. And when we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same. As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.” - Maryanne Williamson

Sunday, February 7, 2010

Super bowl


"In their overtime defeat of the Vikings for the NFC championship, the Saints relentlessly blitzed Brett Farve. They FAILED to sack him, but they knocked him down six times and forced two interceptions. The flipside? New Orleans surrendered 310 passing yards. Repeating that strategy against the colts is a risk, but a neccessary one: Manning is among the BEST at reading (AND BEATING!!) the blitz, but if he isn't pressured he's unstoppable. So no matter what the Saints do defensively, Indy will have oppurtunities to make plays in the passing game"
I just hope your right Sports Illustrated

Saturday, February 6, 2010

Sonnet: Dark Manners by Cora Jones

Tucked away into the seamless night; paranormal stalking upon their twilight hour.
Shame is deeply hidden within the night's vales; horrid colors that dwell skin deep.
Spirits comfort the abandoned soul; Thoughts take flight with damned written actions.
Scars that will live forever inside the damaged; nothing can wipe away the endless blame.

Steps softer then the shadows sliding across the long hall; fear takes the mind away.
Judgement over another's life is made quickly; a silent night not for revenge but terror.
One lone shadow falls over a peaceful soul; soft breaths escape the parted lips.
A token of comfort is used as a weapon; sweet air is smothered away in a useless fight.

Yet regret eats away at the soul and everything stops; tears stain those faded bruises.
The monster has awakened with wrath in those engaging eyes; the darkness swallows the deed.
No words just horrifying silent; swift hand of judgement comes into gear for thy compassion.
The act so profoundly hidden inside the hours of darkness; covered with remorseful lies.

The spirits of the night rattle back to the graves: disturbed souls howl into place for rest.
All is calm as the dawn reaches the sky; a monster bestowed forgiveness by soft cries.

Friday, February 5, 2010



I dont like the dude at the end. I like this video....Mr. Boomtown you doin a good job directing this. I dont like the concept tho or the rappers on here but i have never heard waka flaka in a video up to this point. i guess im indirectly giving some buzz to these guys oh well gucci mane fans.

About Me

I plan to educate the galaxy, lecturing to the classes graduating after me, by tending to my principles(principals) and disregarding all faculty, I'm displaced in reality, embracing originality, taking humanity to the doorsteps of insanity...