steal worthy is not the same as stealing
There�s
something that�s been on my mind for a little while now.� This whole notion of people
quoting my diaries without a mention of where those words originated.� Yeah that�s right I said diaries.� I have more than this one.� (Don�t we all?)� The only other one that I really mess with is
one other one.� It�s not a secret, but if
you want to know for sure, just email me, I�ll tell ya.� Anyways, I have seen my words, meaning my
poetry lines quoted elsewhere.� One time
a girl used a quote from my other diary as her entire layout.� Now is it not kewl or is it kewl? I mean
there�s a nice feeling when you see your words like that, but when the person
doesn�t ask you, then that�s just fucked.�
I mean, I believe that all people are creative in their own way.� If they just sit down and open their own
minds on a blank piece of paper that to me is more beautiful than using my
words.� While I feel that some works of
fiction are so quote worthy, Fight Club by Chuck for one!� I mean how can anyone not quote that?� It�s so difficult.
I
still think personal creativity is far more awesome than masking yourself with someone else�s work.� It would be like my using artwork in my
layout and copping like it was my own.�
That�s just not a very personal statement at all.� I believe everyone has a talent. Find your
talent.� Display that which is you.� Truly you!�
Lyrics,
of course are quote worthy. I myself do it all the time.� But another person online?�� Another poet or poetess?� I�ve never done it without permission and
full credit.� So what makes people think
that they can just kype my words and make
layouts?� The person that did this using
an entry from my other diary quickly changed her layout when I pointed it out
by entering another entry on that diary.�
It was done in a clever way and I didn�t ream her like I at first wanted
to.� Because my one time friend Joe told
me it was an attribute in life to be considered �steal worthy� by another human
being.� She later tried to say, �I
thought you knew�.� How would I
know?� Osmosis?�
I
fight with myself on this.� I have seen
my poetry quoted by people that list me in their favorites.� That�s a nice thing, so don�t confuse what I
am saying.� What I am saying is a person
who takes my words and makes them their own without any credit or mention of
where it�s come from.� This has happened
to me so many times I can�t even tell you how many.� And if I tried to list links I�d be here all
damn day doing nothing but that.� I
wonder how many of my poems are hanging on bulletin boards (I am not being
arrogant, I am just stating fact, I have been told by people that they do
this!)� I have done it myself with other
people.� But to me, its
different to print out a poem someone I admire wrote and keep it for my own
use.� To kype
words and plaster them on your own website or even
your wall at home without including the author.�
( I always include the author so I don�t ever
forget myself) is just plain wrong!
I�m
not even going to get into copyright infringements and all that bullshit.� It just comes down to giving credit where
credit is due.� Yeah, my picture of where
I live on my website was kyped from another
site.� I never thought much of it cause it�s a pic of the
beach.� I mean, really, c�mon what makes
one picture of the beach anymore than another.�
But now, I think I�m going to head out there with my own damn digital
and take my own pics.�
Enough said.� I gotta practice what I preach and I don�t feel much like
giving that twit credit for a stupid beach pic.� So I�ll obtain my own.� Besides, I know I can get a better pic myself.�
All
of this talk makes me want to delete my poetry, and then I don�t want to
because it�s me.� It�s part of me. I
would think that I should be able to share without being sabotaged.� It�s so hard to know in this situation what�s
best.� I just know that when I see my
words on layouts, it pisses me off only because I�ve been given no credit and
it�s like the owner of that diary is saying �I like your words enough to make
them mine, but fuck you they�re mine now!��
That�s so wrong.
I
mean even my layout; I changed it because Lex stopped hosting the images in her
design.� So the top pic
isn�t even from her, and come to think of it, I gotta
give credit where credit is due.� That
top pic was a gift awhile back from ktothac and I�m going to have to put something up there permanently
in her honor, because it�s really her genius and not my own.� My point being the only part of this layout
that has remained the same is the background tables and link placement, nothing
else is even about Lex and I didn�t remove credit from her in anyway.� She still did the html work. C�mon people
give credit where it�s due.� Or don�t
take my fucking words!� It�s not cool in
the end.
The
only solace I take from this happening is that I am steal
worthy and self worthy and I must say things that people relate to.� And my statements in this diary do not apply
to my personal friends.� In that area, I
feel that my heart is your heart.� I am
the most giving friend you will ever have.�
I have seen a good friend put my words in his profile, (you�re more than
welcome to do so V.) That makes me smile.�
But that�s a friend.� If you come� here and you don�t
know me, my words are mine.� I am so
confident that you can find your own way with words.� The human language is amazing.� I have read things all over the Internet that
I wish I had written.� But I never pretended
that I have.� I have no doubt that I have
a god given talent.� I am grateful for
it.� On the other hand I can�t design and
I can�t do layouts, and I can�t sing�and I can�t�.and so I don�t pretend I can.� And I do quote lyrics,
I do have my friends poem scrolling across my diary because I am not the only
person with a voice and wonderful words to share.� But notice I give credit.� And I have permission.�
Whew�I
really had to get that off my chest�.your opinions are welcome.� Throw em at me!� And if you read this far�one of my other
diaries is quixotic-one.�� It is a diary
I am very proud of.� If you read this
far, you deserve to know.� Thanks.
-PoeticaL
and another �steal worthy� lyrical quote follows:
Days go by and still i think of you,
days when i couldn't live my life without you,
without you...
without you...
without you...
-Dirty Vegas