FILM, MUSIC, FASHION, ART & INTELLECT.

Aspiring writer, film maker, & sports enthusiast.
This is my vision, my life & my journey.
You can enjoy the ride or you can bounce.
Hope you all follow a dream, but most importantly follow your HEART.
M A J O R H O U S E .

Sunday, December 11, 2011

L O R I



This one is for the apple of my eye, the queen of my heart, the worlds most precious person, my mother. I can never repay her for the sacrifices that she has done for me, yet I do hope that I can make an attempt to pay homage to a living legend. Not even in her twenties is when she took on the role & life of being a mother, & that is when my life began. Since then for the past 23 years, she has only shown me unwavering support, constant life lessons & insurmountable love.

When I felt as if the whole world left me isolated & cold, she was there to make me feel important & warm. When I thought I was inadequate at something, or not smart enough, she made me feel as if I was best qualified as well as educated. She has been the only person to stand by me 110 percent even when I'm wrong, she's there to correct it.
She never judges me nor anyone else for that matter, the way she has the ability to accept people for who they are is really a gift from God. This is displayed by her vast amount of friendships she has with people from every walk of life. I'm serious she has friends from every where. Whether in corporate, entertainment, political, religious, urban, race, age or intellect my mother has a friend who fit those variety of stereotypes. Again a gift from God.

No Oedipus or Bobby Boucher complex but I honestly feel as if my mother is the most beautiful & intelligent woman on earth, inside & out. One character trait of hers I wish to someday posses is her resilience. Her unmatched display of always "Rolling with the punches" is remarkable & that alone sets her in a class apart. To be able to be faced with an upbringing as hers, deal with the drama me & my sister Lauren have gave her over the years, as well maintain a profession is Law is insane. Yet she does it so effortlessly. This woman is the best chef that I know, has a great sense of humor & is a huge football fan! Now besides her resilience I would also love to obtain her consistency.

Even now at the age of 23 I deal with inconsistency from anyone I share my heart to, except my mother. Which in turn often takes a while for my heart to reach full maturation in one being, when I need help my mother is there to guide me. Whether its an issue with a family member, a close friend or even the one I do see myself growing with, my mother is there to give me unbiased opinion & give me priceless insight on to what is what. I love her for that.

Yes, she bugs me, & when I 1st moved out the house she hated me for a day, then continued to call me everyday & annoy the crap out of me from then on. It's funny because I guess we really do have a best friend relationship more so than a mother & son relationship. For that I want to someday give her the world & everything in it. When I told her I booked my first audition, or even when I told her I wanted to be a writer, she looked at me & said "Son you can do it, I'm the goose who laid the golden egg". Swag. Maybe the closeness in age is what makes us so tight, or maybe In fact it is a gift from God. Either way this is my N.F.L. "N•gga. For Life."

We've had ups & downs like most parents & children do, however her resilience always out shined whatever we were going through. Never have we been mad at each other over something on something for far too long. She's my therapist, & helps me rid my negative ways. I'm sometimes jealous, I'm vindictive, I'm not open & I am hard to read. Those are some of my flaws as well & traits however those are traits she doesn't seem to possess & yet we still mesh well. Each day she is still shaping me to become more & more of a better man, & I'm forever in her debt for this.

The amount of love I possess in my heart for this woman is indescribable. She's Jordan I'm Pippen. She's Mike Ditka & I'm sweetness. She is Cus D'Amoto and I am Tyson to simplify it, that is the relationship that we share & will only continue to share. Something that of a dream team. Because as she always says "Teamwork makes the dream work"

This post isn't to rub it in & say that my mother is better than yours, nor is it to say I love my mother more than anyone else. Its to share my thoughts and views of an extraordinary woman & its to simply say "Hey mom, I love you" simple as that.

-Darrin Elliot.

Friday, December 9, 2011

SIMPLE AS THAT

"People make time for whats important, as well as who's important."

Wednesday, December 7, 2011

Money vs Love

Doing what you love, providing for who you love. Damn cold combo, sometimes in life God gives us the ability to do one in the same. For most of us however, that very well may not be the case. So do we measure success by doing what we love while providing for who we love? Or do we define success by doing what we initially set out to do? But wait, who defines success?
Websters merriam? Or is it defined on what our mother & father told us? Webster says its favorable or desired outcome or the attainment or wealth & or favor.

My mother told me success is what I make it. Who the hell does she think she is to give me that kind of power? Damn I love that woman. She instilled at a very young age that I choose to definition for success, & the crazy thing is I'm giving my children that same exact definition. Now that quote "success is what you make it" is popular & I'm sure we all have heard it at some point or another in our lives, however the point I'm getting to is that she gave me that jewel when I was an impressionable snooty nose kid, now I sit here at twenty three thinking that the world will someday be mine. I'm making moves quietly, I'm definitely making moves, but as I make these moves & I begin to see all the other crabs make their own attempt to the top, I'm seeing that we all are in search of success. In some way shape or another we are all searching for it.

For myself its not money. Fuck the money. You all can have the headache & drama, I'll take the loving family, world traveling & good food. Everybody is in search of that bag full of millions while we don't even take the time to see the love & priceless shit around us. Its crazy, I can blog all day about the Love vs Money aspect of life, & trust me I wont be the 1st person to do so & I definitely wont be the last. But at the end of the day shouldn't money only be a tool to be happy? So if happiness is key then why kill, die, cry, gamble, waste, stress, devote, overwork, obsess, over analyze & judge base off of income? Like I said Earlier fuck the money. Fuck it once & fuck it twice, I rather stress over spending time with my wife opposed to dollars and cents. Now of course we all need money to live, I'm not declaring the beginning of my hobo state I'm just simply saying is it worth losing love? The answer will be no every time.

At the end of each day, my greatest accomplishment is to be able to say I spent at least 80% of it in love. Success for myself is to be able to spend that love in my heart with the ones who deserve it. Another reason why I'm so hard to fuck with, because I will not waste that energy on people who don't deserve it. I'm aspiring to do what I love to provide for whom I love, however if I cannot, spending time with my loved ones will definitely suffice. We all want money, the tangible thing that our governments have created. However we all need love, the one thing that our creator sparingly gave us, the one thing that some of us may never get a chance to see, the life force. We need it. Money vs Love? The debate should be dead by now. Success is what you make it, so with that being said may you all be very successful in life.





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THINKING BOUT YOU

In a time where I feel as if it seems so long,
I take another drink, this time it tastes strong
Mentally I'm in a place where my mind itself is gone
& even though it may seem like we sporadically go wrong
This current thought process of mine is in a place where it doesn't belong

Yes I've been thinking about you & that might not be the best for me
Not even for us, see its counteractive in achieving on whats meant to be
The multiple ways you go in & out of my brain
It's like trying to win in a pointless game
& even at the beginning of my reign
Its still you in whom I want to bear my last name
But at this point in the quarter what is there left to tame?

See, I've been thinking of you.

& Only I can attest to this but this mind of mine is nothing remotely close to kind
Time again & again I'm often the guilty pleasure of the victimless crime
But at a time where love itself is often blind
I'm reaching for my glasses & cane as if life is just all the way fine

Sick thoughts, twisted thoughts, getting married with 2 houses & a Porsche thoughts
Bugatti driving down Sunset Blvd. "The greatest star of them all" Norma Desmond thoughts
So as I continue to think about you I will forever learn the lesson that never gets taught
The priceless item on the top shelf that seems to always get bought
Because even at this escape artist rate of mine I'm always the one who gets caught
& the shit sometimes hurts buts its self inflicted nonetheless

all & only because I've been thinking about you.

-Darrin Elliot

Tuesday, December 6, 2011

2011

I didn't blog as much as I did in 2010

I got Promoted

I lost a healthy 20 lbs

I lost my best friend

I spent many nights turnt

I fell in love with a little girl

I lost a few family members

I saved more money this year than I did in '10

I did more networking

I spent more time with my family

I received an insurmountable amount of female drama

I learned a lot about myself

I fell in love with music again

I mastered the art of timing, & know see that it IS everything

I feel in love with writing once again, the love hate is forever growing

I seen my friends mature & grow places I couldn't even imagine

I bought equipment, Major House is growing

I grew friendships, lost potentials, found myself

I am still here, still learning & still loving

God Bless