Wednesday, July 22, 2009
Shards Of Never
A knight's heart, trapped in a recreant's shell.
Boundless love, saddled with searing despise.
Stalwart steadfastness, lost in a torrent of fear and uncertainty.
That is I, a whirling cyclone of mismatched failings,
A great man on paper, a raging failure in the flesh.
I am so worthy, and yet, so insignificant.
The great contradiction, forever consistent in his inconsistency.
I am the friend who will sit beside you, without response, as vicious and meaningless barbs alike, tear into my soul, breaking me down, yet will bow in regret and atonement when but one jesting word from my mouth has offended, all the while, ready at a moments notice to stand at your shoulder against those who'd threaten you.
I carry love for those I know, those I hold dear, love so strong, my simple ways can never express properly. There is nothing, if it is within my means, that I would not give for Mine, but I pull away in shame when a hand reaches to lift me from my trench, because I refuse to believe I could ever be worthy of such care.
A mind, sharp, witty, focused, buried within a husk of desolation and self-pity. My mind, heart, soul, are filled with dreams, goals, hopes. And yet, in a instant, my mind, my heart, shatter those moments of glory into shards of never will be, and drag everything into the shadows, to see only loathing and tears.
I believe always in those I call Mine, the truest and deepest parts of them that not even they themselves can see, their true strength, their true worth, and will fight with my last breath to help them see, see that which I refuse to know of myself.
I am the truest of contradictions, the most pious of hypocrites.
I am the most outspoken showman, and yet, you will rarely hear me even speak.
I will hold you upon a pillar, as I cast myself into the mud.
I angrily chastise you for looking down on yourself, as I carve those same words into my own spirit.
The absurd, bound to the tragic, joined with the wonderful.
The greatest of mankind, and vilest example of a person.
That, is I."
... And I'm Kenny. :-)
- Kenny G.
Friday, June 12, 2009
The Final Beard-Down...
..... The last Hockey game of the season... for Realz!! Everything... comes down to tonight.......
......... I'll miss it... but damnit... I want a freaking Parade next week...
.............................. So here we are... One last push for Beard-A-Thon Pledges:
( https://www.beardathon.com/redwings/sabre419/profile.aspx )
.......................................... One Last Bearded-Freak Picture:

.............................................. And one last "LET'S GO RED WINGS!!!!!!!!
... That is all. :-)
- Kenny G.
Saturday, June 6, 2009
My Faith: Never Broken (Though terribly sprained, and allergic to Penguins)
Needless to say, the last time I was nervous... I took a new picture... blogged it... and had faith...
... And we're still here baby!!!
https://www.beardathon.com/redwings/sabre419/profile.aspx
This may be the last post before no more beardage... so let's try for one more push... Go Wings!!!

- Kenny G.
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
This made me laugh...
But, it was a humorous escape from the tedium and melodrama at work... and we all know how I love my escapes from reality:
Thursday, May 14, 2009
(This Blog best read to Daughtry's "It's Not Over")
Friday, May 8, 2009
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Beard-A-Thon Update
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
This may be one of the silliest things I've ever done...
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Celebrating with a silent prayer and quiet reflection...
Yeah, Right!!!
I know I've said this many times before... but St. Patrick's Day is, indeed, my Holiest of Holies...
It is my day to justify the same crap I do 364 other days a year, but this time, wearing green. :-)
Aside from that, Buck's has the best damned corned beef I've ever eaten, so at least there will be something to saok up all the green food coloring I'll ingest tonight.
I don't know what it is, but I just truly feel at peace on this grand occassion.... I can finally, for once, get into the festive and partying mood that all those around me enjoy... and I like it...
So, to all of you, my dear and wonderous friends and family, a simple toast:
"To Honor-
Honor, Inner,
If you can't Come Inner,
Come Honor!"
(Say it out loud if you don't get it....)
Crude, yes... but funny too. :-)
Happy High Holy Holiday All!
- Kenny G.







