favorite blogs?

I like all of you. 🙂  

And I prefer not to play the favorites game every month.

This question has been asked before so you can always search for blogs I’ve mentioned in the past.  I honestly am not fickle and don’t change my likes on a monthly basis.

This blog is all-inclusive. Namaste. ❤

Do you have any pictures of Rocky, Luke Icke, Brandon Reisbeck, Doug Trujillo and Tony Pyne when they were in high school

I do but I’m not posting those here. That is a good question to ask a general Columbine blog or CVA.  I tend to feel that this question is too off topic for E-C plus, I’d prefer not to showcase the asshole jocks on a blog about Dylan. For obvy reasons. 😉   A hint would be to find someone that has the CHS yearbooks. 🙂 

in cva’s video on eric and dylan’s suicides, he states that dylan fell on his stomach and the swat team/bomb squad rolled him over to see if he was booby trapped. this makes sense but i can’t find anything about from “”official”” sources. what do you think?

The authorities never specified whether they rolled Dylan over to search for explosive. Jefferson County basically did a botch job of quite a few things with Columbine and the crime scene investigation was not conducted thoroughly or carefully in order to minimize contamination of the original evidence after the crime scene (i.e. Instead of leaving Rachel Scott’s body in the exact spot she died in, they dragged her around and no photos were taken of her as she’d fallen). So, in having been completely caught off guard and in their haste, they omitted capturing/recording a lot of important details and information. The suspicion is that the SWAT moved Dylan onto his back (or ‘kicked him over’ as some like to say). However, since Dylan’s primary cause of death was aspiration due to the amount of blood flooding into his lungs from shooting himself in the temple, he didn’t die immediately, he struggled and involuntarily coughed, convulsed and sputtered. It’s entire possible that he rolled over onto his back gasping for air like a fish our of water. Since, Jeffco never offered the explanation, we can surmise that it’s safe to say that it’s either one of these scenarios. I go into more detail about this here.

When Devon was attempting to set up Dylan and Kayla Kathol, do you think Dylan was aware of it and going along with it or was he ignorant of her rejection?

I tend to think he was aware of it, sadly. 😦   I think Devon was trying to matchmake and told him she had someone perfect (her single friend) to set him up with on a date. It might the case where Devon asked her if she might be interested in going put with Dylan -or – Devon encouraged him to ask her out and she turned him down.

The lyrics to Kesha’s new song “Spaceship” reminds me of Dylan. But it’s probably just me.

No, yeah.. I agree with you. 🙂 The lyrics are perfectly Dyl (especially the last bit). The advanced Star Man lonely and homesick for his infinite Home where freedom, love, and happiness are a constant in the Everything that is the Universe.  Thanks for sharing. 🙂

I always said when I’m gone, when I’m dead
Don’t lay me down with the dirt on my head
You won’t need a shovel, you don’t need a cold headstone
You don’t need to cry, I’m gon’ be going home

I’m waiting for my spaceship to come back to me
It’s coming back for me
I don’t really care if you believe it’s coming back for me, yeah
I been in a lonesome galaxy
But in my dreams, I see them come ’n rescue me
Look up in the sky and there they’ll be
I bet you’ll think of me then
You’re gonna say, “Ooh, look at that, oh yeah, yeah”
Damn, if it ain’t true
They’re coming back for me, they’re coming back for me, yeah

I knew from the start I don’t belong in these parts
There’s too much hate, there’s too much hurt for this heart
Lord knows this planet feels like a hopeless place
Thank God I’m going back home to outer space

I’m waiting for my spaceship to come back to me
It’s coming back for me
I don’t really care if you believe it’s coming back for me, yeah
I been living in a lonesome galaxy
But in my dreams, I see them come ‘n rescue me
Look up in the sky and there they’ll be
I bet you’ll think of me then
You’re gonna say, “Ooh, look at that, oh yeah, yeah”
Damn, if it ain’t true
They’re coming back for me, they’re coming back for me, yeah

I’m waiting for my spaceship to come back for me
And I don’t really care if you believe me
I been living in a lonesome galaxy
But in my dreams, I see them come ‘n rescue me
Look up in the sky and there they’ll be
I bet you’ll think of me then
You’re gonna say, “Ooh, look at that, oh yeah, yeah”
Damn, if it ain’t true
They’re coming back for me, they’re coming back for me, yeah

As I leave this Earth and sail into the infinite cosmic universe, the wars, the triumphs, the beauty, and the bloodshed, the ocean of human endeavor, it all grows quiet, insignificant. I’m nothing more than recycled stardust and borrowed energy, born from a rock, spinning in the aether. I watch my life backwards and forwards and I feel free. Nothing is real, love is everything, and I know nothing.

Spaceship

In Sue’s book, she mentions they were trying to decide between moving to Colorado or California. I wonder if that decision haunts her and what life may have been like for Dylan in California.

I’m sure it’s one of the many “what if” things that she ponders every so often. 

I think the odds of Dylan being alive today would’ve been far more favorable having grown up in the liberal and diverse environs of Northern California. It would’ve been a better culture for the Klebolds in general as Liberal Dems than the stiflingly rigid, homogenized-white bread, snobby, Christian community.