Teens getting in trouble for sending pics

So a couple of kids do what kids do. According to the rules in the Old Testament that parents believe are still in effect kids don’t touch each other in sexual places or even think of sex until they are married. Even though their thought are wrong they are not the problem. Unfortunately things have changed. It is not rare to see twelve year olds having sex and fourteen year olds having babies. Times are different especially now with the rise of technology.

You can meet people on line, talk, and even plan to have sex. What used to be normal chatting rooms have become late night booty call sites and people don’t mind them. So the question arises, is sending your girl/boy friend a picture of you naked wrong? Should you be put in jail for that? According to the hypocritical laws within this country, it is a terrible offence that can put a 16 year old seven years in jail.

Wrong? Absolutely.

It is evident that technology has influenced our lives, but even if it didn’t and we were in the 1940’s; would taking a picture of yourself naked and riding horseback to your lovers house to show it put you in jail? Technology is clearly not the issue. It is the law that has created this issue and ruined many young lives. So for now what can we do? We can’t walk into parliament and change the laws, so kids for now just stop sending pictures and see it in person!!!

Blog #3: Where’s mom?

Alone at a young age almost as severe as a sail boat with no sail, left daggling with no option but to be taken by the current.

What is a young boy with no father and a drug addict mother left to do? Even though, the list of options is endless the way the young kid’s mind has been sculpted has sadly narrowed his vision and given him two paths. Either he plans to sleep on a concrete bed next to his mom or create a concrete empire. Within this empire there will be lust, fame, and glory short lived by the unfortunate truth of the law. In other words, easy money disappears even easier. As seen in the video this boy only made it to the 6th grade. Surly he was proud of himself but with no parent around to continue stimulating the good accomplishment, lost in interest prevails, and the path into becoming a drug dealer becomes clearer.

An ounce of crip for two fifty he flips it and makes four twenty. How many deals did that take? How fast did he get the money? Surly, positive results create a positive outlook towards this dirty business. Sadly as seen this lost boy created his money fast and stimulated himself with his so called glory of having a wad of cash in the pocket and continued to bigger and better thing. The quick and easy money came as how quick and easy his mother left.

A mother left her child for a better life with a man. The kid became a man and celebrated his birthday with his new mother, the streets.

We don’t know what is of his mom or him to day but we know that a child left to be raised by the streets can only learn from what the hold. Parents never leave a child and children never lose hope in your parents. Appreciate the precious moments we have hence, we are not turtles that live 250 years.

Here is a link to see the video if you haven’t seen it and come back to enjoytheidea.blogspot.com…Later!
http://www.therawfile.org/stories/backontheblock_tataandandy_tataandandy.html

Blog #2: Millennial Generation

As easy as it is to describe one’s self it isn’t easy to describe all that goes thru our minds. Not to say that we the millennial generation are genetically engineered clones that act, think, and feel the same, but in a sense we are. Almost as palm trees that are nurtured with the same dirt, same shit, from the same birds that flock over every day, creating a feeling of being overseen at all times. We were all pampered and shown that nothing is impossible and that it was ok to shoot for the stars. We were all blindfolded from birth. Even though we have eyes and can see, we can only capture what we have been sculpt to capture. Like clay in a hot day in the hands of a blind man our eyes were created in an uncertain way and then turn hard quickly so that no other man could alter them. Without knowing our eyes were sculpted in a wrong way and our perception now is different from any other generations. Technology none the less raised us, trained us, and made us who we are. Facebook has become the new text book that we read for half of the time we’re awake. It has evolved us into becoming a dependent species. For instance, guys can’t work out if not connected to their iPods, girls can’t gossip if their phones loose reception, little kids can’t have a good time if there aren’t any video games. Sadly, we never saw the long winding boulevard of trials and tribulations; everything was handed to us and still is. Loving parents will always be there unfortunately. In our case it would be best to be unwanted babies and be left alone for the streets to raise us. Whether we become bums or millionaires our millennial generation has to be given a chance to make its own decisions for once. Like I said it isn’t easy to express all that’s in my mind, hence, it has been manipulated and incorporated with technology and fictional words of motivation. My ideas may not be to clear but if you enjoy the words of a millennial kid come back to enjoytheidea.blogspot.com Thanks

Blog #1: My feelings

Typing and texting are extremely different from talking. The expression and feeling can only be seen or felt so much when interpreting the sad/smiley face, exclamation mark, or spelled sound correctly. It is simple to see that written words can only express physical interactions to a certain extent. In my case, the way I feel about blogger or twitter is the same way I have felt about every other conversation site. Not to rain down on it and proclaim I hate it, but it defiantly has never intrigued me to go online and create an account. To prove the fact, I still remember the irritating, reoccurring, and never stopping chants to sooth my negligent mind and persuade me in to creating a MySpace. These chants came from my friends in middle school and got to such an annoyance that like an armored car after many consecutive lashing attacks I eventually budge. I created a MySpace and found out it actually wasn’t that bad, but the end result was still the same. It wasn't for me. Time passed, now I was in high school and the new thing was face book. Like they say history tends to repeats its self, thus the chants came once again. "Every one has one and you don't!" This time the walls on my armored cart were reinforced and the annoyance couldn’t get to me. I asked myself a simple question to come to final conclusion. "What good or useful thing have I gained from MySpace?" I searched the folders within my brain, came to the one that said MySpace, and as I closed my eyes to fully concentrate and find something in the dark folder I realized that the folder was blank. As my eyes opened my mind closed and I realized that creating a folder that said face book would be useless. So now I’m here, my first semester in college with a MySpace account that’s obsolete, a Blogger account, and a Twitter. In turn, my feeling towards online communication sites if that’s what they're called is very evident. I am not a fan as I am not a hatter. When I have to do something such as this and blog my thoughts for the world to read, it doesn’t bother me. If there are people who enjoy reading what I write read on. If I enjoy writing another paragraph as much as I enjoyed writing this one, I might write on. If, if, if, there are so many ifs that it is impossible to answer them all until they're done.

Thus, this is my idea so enjoy it and much more in the future if you want at…… enjoytheidea.blogspot.com

p.s. The little ending sentence means that I really like the URL I choose…lol...have a nice day everybody!