Thursday, November 26, 2015

A Thanksgiving Special: Cooking With the Soul

Good evening,

I hope you all had a wonderful "Thanksgiving."

My butler and I chose to observe this American Holiday. It was interesting, my butler made me a feast while I watched him hide his despair that he will not yet have one.

Hmhm~

Anyway, I suppose I should express my gratitude or whatever.

So, I shall begin.

I'm thankful that I'm rich, because if I were poor, I wouldn't so easily be able to work my way to power.

I'm thankful for sweets, because they are a rather tasty delicacy.

I'm thankful for toys, because they make kids smile, thus, making their parents spend more money.

I'm thankful for books, because of the vast knowledge they contain.

I'm thankful for my idiot servants, mostly because they make me feel better about myself
(And, they fulfill their duty as Phantomhive servants)

I'm thankful for my followers, because they remind me that my Twitter actually has a purpose and can be used in helpful ways.

Lastly I'm thankful for my butler, because, um, well, I'd be buried with my family without him by my side...

And, he's a good person. He's the one person I have no problem talking to. Perhaps it's easier speaking to a screen than a face, but, getting to know him and having him as an RP partner is an honor. I'm really privileged to consider him a close friend of mine.

B-But that doesn't mean there will be any yaoi!

Anyway, I guess these blogs are known for having an inspirational message, so, here it goes.

It really disappointed me when I found out that some of my family or friends were celebrating thanksgiving by themselves. It also disappointed me when I found out that my friends feel inferior to other family members or that they live in a home where they don't feel loved.

I can't go over to you and offer my home, provisions, or the world, but how about this instead?

Thanksgiving is symbolic of two very different worlds actually stopping their conflict to get along for once.

They ended up having war upon war after, 

But for one day,

Everything was perfect.

There are multiple holidays where we can observe this practice, but there will be times when we see family that we hardly speak to, have conflict within our own homes, or end up alone.

Ironic coming from me, but I encourage you to let this one day be a moment where you swallow your pride and actually tell someone you love them.

Don't let arguing prevent relationships.

Don't leave your family alone because of your own selfish plans.

And don't feel like nobody loves you.

Someone was grateful for you today and if you don't believe that, believe that it's me who's grateful for you.

You think you don't matter?

Well, you matter to me?

You think I'm lying?

I'll order my butler to tell you the truth about my feelings for you, and he will say the same thing as I.

What strikes me most is that when the weather gets colder and the world gets darker, we make our homes and our hearts warmer.

My soul creation was to make one person happy.

Just one.

No matter what your scenario is, I encourage you to make just one person happy.

It will be then when you find pure joy, because nothing feels better than putting a smile one someone's face, and knowing that you put it there.

Hopefully as this season grows colder, the manor will grow warmer, and I will invite any who need refuge.

I may be arrogant,

But I will not save someone just to brag about it,

Or to fulfill a debt.

Even a Scrooge of an Earl like me can have compassion once in a while.

Oh, and since Thanksgiving is over we can celebrate Christmas now I suppose.

Although I prefer to wait December 1.

Anyway, stay strong little pawns, and don't let this fight against life bring you down.

Trust in your King, and that he will make all the right moves just for you~

Your Earl of Sweets,

Ciel Phantomhive 



Sunday, November 15, 2015

The Sun Won't Rise Tomorrow

My life will be my tomb

Because of what happened tonight

Alone in your room

Draped with a sheet of moonlight

Bathed in your blood

Drowning in sadness

Your name caked in mud

Enshrouded in madness

Standing in the rain

I call out your name

What answers my calls is pain

I will never be the same

You create a horrid sight

With the silvery ruby knife

I couldn't win the fight 

I couldn't save your life

And the image my mind is painting

Is like covering a wound with salt

My spirit takes the blaming

Because it was all my fault

I wasn't there when you needed me

And it's happened once or twice

What you needed, I couldn't be 

Because of me, the world is ice

Fulfilled with endless sorrow

At that moment I knew

The sun won't rise tomorrow

Because the sun only shines for you

-Ciel Phantomhive



Saturday, November 14, 2015

Prayers for the World

I'm a very ironic person.

I roleplay a character that is the complete opposite of me.

And that very aspect has to do with religious belief.

I'm going to be discussing that a little bit tonight.

They are very personal and very strong opinions that I hold, so bear with me.

And no one is forcing you to read my blogs,

So if you don't like them, then you don't have to read them.

Just throwing that out there.

I've had this thought at the very back of my head eating at me all day and I just want people to know what I have discovered.

As you all know, there have been terrible, terrible events occurring in many parts of the world tonight.

My condolences, my love, and empathy is expressed to everyone who is suffering, especially to those in France.

The first thing I read, and for most events in the past that have occurred, were the words "thoughts and prayers." 

It doesn't matter what the occasion is,

People just say, without a moment of hesitation, "no matter what happens, we will love you and support you to the point where consequences become ineffective."

Now prior to all of these events, I've had other thoughts cross my mind, and the message I found really coordinates with what has happened this evening.

This all started when I was thinking about an acquaintance of mine,

Well

More like an "ex-lover."

The story is that their parents hated me because not only was I disabled mentally, but I was considered a "distraction" to their child. My ex simply didn't want to follow the path their parents set for them and I agreed.

It wasn't until a year later that I found out everything they told me was, not really a lie, but an exaggerated truth.

I sacrificed so much to make this person happy and not suffer, and their problems weren't even that bad.

So I broke up with them.

About 6 months or so has passed, and in that duration they were in another relationship (a month after the break-up) ended that relationship, moved out of their parents house to live with friends that do nothing but waste their lives with card games (I mean, that's all they do all day everyday) aren't going to college, and developed agnostic religious views.

A year before all of this, they had one of the strongest testimonies I've seen.

So of course since I'm the one that broke their heart,

I'm to blame,

Right?

No, that is wrong.

First of all, I don't know your religious standpoint or what's gone on in your life, but I have a problem when people have found a witness or a reason to believe in an all powerful being, and then stop because "God didn't deliver them."

Let me tell you something.

First off, I believe that we are on this earth to make our own lives and have been given the gift of agency.

Since we have that power, God can't take that away from us.

God can't make every little decision we make, and he can't make decisions for the people around you either. He can only do so much for us.

So if you're in a screwy place, don't pin the blame on others.

It's not my ex's parents fault that my ex decided to move out.

It's not my fault that they chose to lie to me when I loved them so much.

And it's not God's fault that they screwed up.

If you have someone to blame, first, blame yourself.

If you want God involved in your life, then you have to make a true effort, meaning that you must put everything aside and clear your mind. You can't hear a still small voice if you have raging thoughts rambling through your head.

You can't go to Sunday services and expect a direct answer from Him if you still doubt His existence.

The answers we find are in the act.

If you want to be saved by God, then you need to drop everything and act as if He is actually in front of you, waiting for you to take His hand.

Of course, thinking of my ex lead to other scenarios.

What about people dying of famine or disease?

What about things like wars, genocide, and abusive families?

Why would God let those things happen?

Well, I finally have an answer. 

Again, God cannot control the decisions other people make.

If you decide to wage a war, whether it's against another country or your extended family, God did not tell you to do that.

As far as disease and famine, starving children, and people who have just had it rough, I can say that life is meant to be a test.

Things aren't meant to go perfectly. Trials and tribulations are sometimes meant to give us attributes to help us grow stronger. 

Very few people have had angels administered unto them,

But everyone is obligated to receive help from someone else.

The pure love of Christ by my definition is charity.

Events and organizations, such as fundraisers, Doctors Without Borders, Peace Corps, humanitarian projects, or even something as simple as a soup kitchen, are all the love of God, except it is given to others through us.

When I first found out about Paris, I saw a tweet from someone that has been such a huge inspiration to me, and I honestly thought they were agonistic or atheist.

It was that person I saw first say "our thoughts and prayers go out to our friends in Paris."

For a minute, the world stood still.

If something like this, a decision not made by God, but made by very troubled and very corrupt people,

If an event so catastrophic can cause someone, no, nearly everyone to turn to their higher being to find a way to give sufferers peace instead of blaming said being,

Then maybe the simple problem that executed your faith was never life altering to begin with.

Deliverance may not come right away,

But we will all be saved from suffering and tribulation, no matter the size of the problem,

Whether it be in this life,

Or the next.

I do want to make something clear.

If you believe differently than I do, as I've said before, I don't know what your life is like, I'm not accusing you of being wrong or a sinner.

In fact, if you're more of a scientific person, I could even find ways to connect my views to yours without forcing you to believe in a higher being.

I just want to share why I believe in one, which I will conclude with.

Looking at the foundation of life, I don't think good things just happen.

And by good things, I mean qualities.

The things like love, compassion, empathy, charity, sacrifice, sympathy, kindness, or any other positive attribute.

I also don't think bad qualities, like jealousy, hatred, anger, frustration, or any others just happen either.

I don't think that emotions are nothing more than a drive to help us survive life.

In fact,

I don't want to think that.

I don't want to think that the reason I love my family, my passions, or my strife to be a beacon to others

Is nothing more than an attempt at survival.

If everyone is just living to die,

Then all of the values, rights, purpose, and beliefs that generations of people have fought for

Meant absolutely nothing.

I could be wrong, but that's how I honestly view it.

And I feel that while God has given us the ability to love and to feel, I know He wouldn't give us the capacity to hate.

The natural man is known as the enemy of God.

My interpretation is that our person is vulnerable to the temptations of the adversaries around us.

That's the nature of humans,

But that isn't the nature of our spirits.

We each have our own likes, dislikes, and positive qualities. 

Basically, I feel like our spirit gives our nature the power to resist enemy territory.

I feel like there are so many good people, and diverse people, and people who are just too good to be true, don't just happen.

A lot of people question my faith, mostly because most of it doesn't make sense or seem fair.

I can tell you this,

We have always been told that questioning isn't highly favored,

But my faith has grown through questioning.

Sometimes there are things that seem unfair or wrong to me.

And I know they aren't wrong because they came from God.

Instead of letting the part of me that wants to argue and protest a rule, I need to understand why it happened in the first place.

I feel like that happens with people as well.

I could spend time judging someone based on something as dumb as the way they...fold their laundry.

Just because it's different than from what I do, that individual in particular has those techniques because it's easier or more efficient.

Sometimes things must be broken down to see why they are efficient, even if they seem unfair.

Again, life is unfair

But those who learn not from their mistakes learn nothing at all.

So, my treasures, that is what crossed my mind today, and I hope that more than anything, it was able to help you.

I'd hate to write these blogs if they aren't of use to you.

And even if you disagree,

I hope I have you the power to fight for something.

I must retire for the night.

I love you all so, so much.

Wherever you are in the world,

I know God is watching all of us.

Sweet dreams.

Your Earl of Sweets,

Ciel Phantomhive


Monday, November 9, 2015

A Few Weeks Later...

Hello there,

I apologize for my lack of writing, to be honest, I forgot I had a blog until about...

6-ish hours ago?

Whatever.

Nothing interesting has happened for me so far.

I guess I'll just update about the idiot-I mean- my writer again.

They've been feeling unwell today. Another stress headache, overwhelming nausea, craving this disgusting crap you adolescents call "food."

Honestly what has happened to society?

Oh yes,

I remember what it is,

Alois Trancy happened.

Bah!

I'll cut the boy some slack,

For now.

I'm actually quite thrilled to have met another Alois. I like roleplaying with him, and he's quite good.

Speaking of "good," if you want to RP with me, don't hesitate to do so.

You don't need to have a certain level of experience or accuracy, this is all meant to be fun, not a contest on who is the best.

Although, I have been watching more Kuroshitsuji to become a Earl.

I got pretty angry when a different Ciel called me a "cosplayer" and a "fake" because I apparently "don't reveal my tactics to others," which is the dumbest thing anyone has ever told me because I've done it multiple times throughout Kuroshitsuji.

I actually didn't get "pretty angry,"

I was flat out pissed,

And I'm still bitter about it.

Then my butler told me that wanting to kill everyone is out of character.

How is that out of character?

I'm pretty sure that everyone wants to kill someone irritating and annoying. I was doing Twitter a favor.

Then again...

He is smart about these kinds of things.

....cat-obsessed moron.

Oh yes, I do have something new and interesting to talk about.

I am now attending school.

It is known as "Black Ink Academy."

It's quite interesting to be honest.

For those who don't know, Black Ink Academy, or BIA, is a Twitter role play account

They hire "teachers" and recruit "students" and conduct classes, dorm rooms, and many more through DM.

I'm only taking one course, and that's physics, but there are many options, such as: English, drama, physics, dissecting, shipping (yes that's a class), comedy, art, history, computers, and even a roleplaying class for those of you who, well, just aren't good at it.

No offense. 

In addition to courses, you can take quests to earn some currency, which you can spend at their shops.

Teachers also make 10,000 a week.

I'm still new to the system so I fear I can't explain more, but I encourage you to join.

It's easy to join, and anyone can attend the school. First you need to copy an application from their website and send it to the main Twitter account through DM. You can apply as either a student or a teacher. 

Oh, and don't forget to read the rules as well. 

Also, the students, I've noticed, have been eager to have a "prom."

I asked my writer what that is, and they said that it's basically a ball, except much louder, the guests go "all out" with their appearance, people just jump up and down or sway instead of actual dancing, and instead of refined cuisine, you're served some sort of treat with dyed corn syrup as a drink.

Fun, yes?

I honestly don't know a whole lot on modern balls, but I won't surpass them.

So far only a few students are available for prom, and they can't have it if only 2-3 people are going. 

Therefore,

Sign up for BIA and we will have a prom as celebration.

That's all I really have to say.

And for those 5 pawns who actually read my blogs, I give you many thanks.

As for the rest of you,

Freaking read my blogs or I'll remove you from my chess board.

Oh, and if I wake up to 800 followers, I may actually compliment someone tomorrow.

Until then, I bid thee goodnight.

Your Earl of Sweets,

Ciel Phantomhive

BIA Main Account: @BlackInkAcademy