Don't let her beauty striken thee.
be personality the key.
Crazy girl in the sun
She blazes in the light
Running down the sandy beach
Calling to creatures of the sea
Amazes thee, amazes me
Crazy girl she got a smile
That train the badest crocodile
A spell to cast upon someone
One spell that someone love someone
A parrallel dimension
Of a sixth sense called romance
Yet crazy girl is that a goddess
Of another universe
She's more than that of a mere lover
But a brother and a friend
Her eyes will hypnotize
Though her hugs will never end
Her hair may be of beauty sued
But kisses never fade
Her body is a magnificent structure
Made by man
Yes, but most important are memories
With a goddess in the sand
Crazy girl, crazy girl
We all adore your beauty
But some of us respect the most
Of crazy girl, the spirit within thee
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Wut about North Korea?
= This radical blog is a response to the newspaper article from the 5th of July titled "North Korea launches missiles"
Everyday we keep hearing about the Middle East on the news, well alot of the time it's regarding our troops, and I'm not putting that down, just the entire issue in general. There are so many other problems going on in the world that we are giving no attention. Like activities in North Korea. I think they could be a possible threat in the near future, and they have been heading in that direction. A couple of days ago they began testing their long-range missiles which they claim could reach as far as the United States...........................
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhuhhduh... anyone would be stupid not to sense a threat there. Uhh, stupid! You redards (nothing personal) understand they were testing their missiles, duh, hoping they would work, duh, how do they work, duh, they are supposed to fire halfway around the world, duh, when testing the main goal is to pass and succeed, duh, where else are they going to test it, duh, WE are halfway around the world, duh, if they got it to work the first (get this: how many times they tested it...) ten times it would result in the deaths of million(s) American guinea pigs for their test. This is a huge threat, this is where the biggest should have been focused, at least for a day. And, if unstopped, they will get it to work, just like any other human being evolves to new technology. In the mean time we need to research a defense strategy as they are researching a way to get the missile to work. If the Bush administration is going to say they are too busy, that's bull! The priority they are making for the war in Iraq takes no more time and effort than making a DiGiorno pizza. Only someone stupid would stand and stare at the oven for the entire fourty minutes. There's plenty of time to watch TV and take out the trash; there's plenty of time to fight (FROM AMERICA, not personally fight) the war in Iraq and run a defensive program against Korea. I wanna touch on one last thing before I settle down. While Bush has been sending out troops for years to look for nuclear weapons in Iraq, Korea has admitted that they have nuclear weapons and are still making them! I mean, throw me a freakin' bone here! The Bush administration knows this, don't they? I mean, they should. But I suppose Bush is more--he, OMG, he is just stubborn! If he has the slightest clue that he's screwed up, he is too stubborn to show it, and he dows not want to be wrong, he won't, he won't let it happen. He was too concerned about finishing his daddy's pursuit to catch Sudam, and now he's making more excuses to keep troops overseas, but the truth is that he can't bring them home. Our troops are like Jenga pieces: if we are removed, everything will fall apart. This is the real truth (which is partially why I fully support my troops) and Bush just doesn't want to admit it. We and the war and ...stuff is like a quarter ride at Toys R Us; we need another quarter or the baby will cry, but we still gotta deal with that spoiled baby, and Bush and the war is the quarter. Hopefully, the baby will be satisfied soon,
God I hope...
Everyday we keep hearing about the Middle East on the news, well alot of the time it's regarding our troops, and I'm not putting that down, just the entire issue in general. There are so many other problems going on in the world that we are giving no attention. Like activities in North Korea. I think they could be a possible threat in the near future, and they have been heading in that direction. A couple of days ago they began testing their long-range missiles which they claim could reach as far as the United States...........................
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhuhhduh... anyone would be stupid not to sense a threat there. Uhh, stupid! You redards (nothing personal) understand they were testing their missiles, duh, hoping they would work, duh, how do they work, duh, they are supposed to fire halfway around the world, duh, when testing the main goal is to pass and succeed, duh, where else are they going to test it, duh, WE are halfway around the world, duh, if they got it to work the first (get this: how many times they tested it...) ten times it would result in the deaths of million(s) American guinea pigs for their test. This is a huge threat, this is where the biggest should have been focused, at least for a day. And, if unstopped, they will get it to work, just like any other human being evolves to new technology. In the mean time we need to research a defense strategy as they are researching a way to get the missile to work. If the Bush administration is going to say they are too busy, that's bull! The priority they are making for the war in Iraq takes no more time and effort than making a DiGiorno pizza. Only someone stupid would stand and stare at the oven for the entire fourty minutes. There's plenty of time to watch TV and take out the trash; there's plenty of time to fight (FROM AMERICA, not personally fight) the war in Iraq and run a defensive program against Korea. I wanna touch on one last thing before I settle down. While Bush has been sending out troops for years to look for nuclear weapons in Iraq, Korea has admitted that they have nuclear weapons and are still making them! I mean, throw me a freakin' bone here! The Bush administration knows this, don't they? I mean, they should. But I suppose Bush is more--he, OMG, he is just stubborn! If he has the slightest clue that he's screwed up, he is too stubborn to show it, and he dows not want to be wrong, he won't, he won't let it happen. He was too concerned about finishing his daddy's pursuit to catch Sudam, and now he's making more excuses to keep troops overseas, but the truth is that he can't bring them home. Our troops are like Jenga pieces: if we are removed, everything will fall apart. This is the real truth (which is partially why I fully support my troops) and Bush just doesn't want to admit it. We and the war and ...stuff is like a quarter ride at Toys R Us; we need another quarter or the baby will cry, but we still gotta deal with that spoiled baby, and Bush and the war is the quarter. Hopefully, the baby will be satisfied soon,
God I hope...
Wednesday, July 5, 2006
Good info about every human being
Five days ago I discussed how everyone is different. I envy how great it is, how it makes each and every one of us special. But every jedi has its dark side. Our differences also lead to dispute, to argument, and ...stuff. Sometimes they make a person dislikable, or hard to understand, or something like that. What one person wants is not what everyone elso wants, and can not be what another wants at all. Forgive me for rambling, but I feel like I'm trying to get a point out... somewhere.
Pop culture: I explained it alot in my blog a few days ago, but it can also do other evils, like bad habits. Bad habits are usually triggered by pop culture. It's like the darkside taking control and pulluting the mind with evil, and after awhile, the wetland that was once clean and thriving is now near extinction and cannot be saved. This is sad. It ruins personality and reputation, portraying others' point of views to be somethings you don't want them to be.
Bad habits are parasites that feed on every human, and they are usually influenced by an outside source, usually a popular one: gambling, drugs, driving, lying, porn, etc. Since, one more time, habits are feeding on every human being, there is no point in letting it affect social life (unless the habit does cross that line radically, I will not intervine). We all have em', and we usually can't do much about em'. All you can do, unfortunately, is say, "hey, that's 'so-and-so,' and he/she'll never change." That person will always be that way, but it doesn't make them a bad person. In fact, that person prolly knows it was a mistake they made in the past that caused them to have this habit. A mistake.
Most importatly, not everyone's actions acurately tell a person who we are, only the person themself. People make stupid actions, they do things that they never meant to do, and would give his left nut (or her right ovary, wow, wieord) to change what they did. Don't let a simple mistake ruin a life. Stay true to what is real, because actions aren't real, only the person inside, where we find a man, and inside the man, we find his nucleus.
Pop culture: I explained it alot in my blog a few days ago, but it can also do other evils, like bad habits. Bad habits are usually triggered by pop culture. It's like the darkside taking control and pulluting the mind with evil, and after awhile, the wetland that was once clean and thriving is now near extinction and cannot be saved. This is sad. It ruins personality and reputation, portraying others' point of views to be somethings you don't want them to be.
Bad habits are parasites that feed on every human, and they are usually influenced by an outside source, usually a popular one: gambling, drugs, driving, lying, porn, etc. Since, one more time, habits are feeding on every human being, there is no point in letting it affect social life (unless the habit does cross that line radically, I will not intervine). We all have em', and we usually can't do much about em'. All you can do, unfortunately, is say, "hey, that's 'so-and-so,' and he/she'll never change." That person will always be that way, but it doesn't make them a bad person. In fact, that person prolly knows it was a mistake they made in the past that caused them to have this habit. A mistake.
Most importatly, not everyone's actions acurately tell a person who we are, only the person themself. People make stupid actions, they do things that they never meant to do, and would give his left nut (or her right ovary, wow, wieord) to change what they did. Don't let a simple mistake ruin a life. Stay true to what is real, because actions aren't real, only the person inside, where we find a man, and inside the man, we find his nucleus.
Monday, July 3, 2006
The Talk of the Tree
The Talk of the Tree
by Paul Skinner
It was another typical morning, clear sky, as clear as possible, light traffic, everyone had gone to work and the day had already begun. The park lay right on the corner of two major cross streets, and a school across the street from it. Few cars were parked along the pathway, randomized into little bunches. A small blue BMW broke the sound barrier as it set off its alarm and rang through the trees and the rest of the park.
Damnit! I was meaning to sleep in this morning if it weren't for that G**damned metal dog! Oh well, I guess I'll have to rustle my leaves early. The tree suddenly silently shook in the morning breeze. Two older men came near to sit at the bench just a few feet away. I ought to be a little more content, I mean listen to me! But it's hard not to complain after all. I suppose the young mans from across the street would have woken me anyway. Beastly immature creatures they are, almost every day they meet together for some ritual, and right about when the sun is in the middle of the sky, they all rush out, noisy in all, most of them making a bigger commotion with their painted horses, activating them one by one.
The tree sighed, and the two men began to talk about politics. The tree didn't know what the hell they were talking about, but he became interested when he heard "Bush," then lost interest again. He looked over at the newly planted trees across the parkway. Poor newbies. Came strait out from Africa, and right around the same time that new building got put in, some kind of sandwich store, and I know a sandwich when I see one, the sqirrels told me about em'. The food is a luxury for the squirrels, but as for the trees and the other comrades including the animals, that building just encourages the savage creatures to make a bigger mess of the park. Why, just yesterday morning I woke up to find an abandoned picnic at my stump. I don't understand it, I didn't even find it to look any bit appetizing, food served in the same niche as garbage!
Sensing a feeling of boredom, the tree tried to listen to the older men again, both now talking about their children, their jobs, their cars. The tree could not understand, but somehow he know that it was stupid, immoral, and destructive. The tree suddenly bled a large gush of sap, and it felt sad.
"Poor tree," one man said. "It seems that the poor old thing has nearly met its day." The other man stood and tipped his hat up.
"That's crazy talk, it's not like it has feelings."
by Paul Skinner
It was another typical morning, clear sky, as clear as possible, light traffic, everyone had gone to work and the day had already begun. The park lay right on the corner of two major cross streets, and a school across the street from it. Few cars were parked along the pathway, randomized into little bunches. A small blue BMW broke the sound barrier as it set off its alarm and rang through the trees and the rest of the park.
Damnit! I was meaning to sleep in this morning if it weren't for that G**damned metal dog! Oh well, I guess I'll have to rustle my leaves early. The tree suddenly silently shook in the morning breeze. Two older men came near to sit at the bench just a few feet away. I ought to be a little more content, I mean listen to me! But it's hard not to complain after all. I suppose the young mans from across the street would have woken me anyway. Beastly immature creatures they are, almost every day they meet together for some ritual, and right about when the sun is in the middle of the sky, they all rush out, noisy in all, most of them making a bigger commotion with their painted horses, activating them one by one.
The tree sighed, and the two men began to talk about politics. The tree didn't know what the hell they were talking about, but he became interested when he heard "Bush," then lost interest again. He looked over at the newly planted trees across the parkway. Poor newbies. Came strait out from Africa, and right around the same time that new building got put in, some kind of sandwich store, and I know a sandwich when I see one, the sqirrels told me about em'. The food is a luxury for the squirrels, but as for the trees and the other comrades including the animals, that building just encourages the savage creatures to make a bigger mess of the park. Why, just yesterday morning I woke up to find an abandoned picnic at my stump. I don't understand it, I didn't even find it to look any bit appetizing, food served in the same niche as garbage!
Sensing a feeling of boredom, the tree tried to listen to the older men again, both now talking about their children, their jobs, their cars. The tree could not understand, but somehow he know that it was stupid, immoral, and destructive. The tree suddenly bled a large gush of sap, and it felt sad.
"Poor tree," one man said. "It seems that the poor old thing has nearly met its day." The other man stood and tipped his hat up.
"That's crazy talk, it's not like it has feelings."
Friday, June 30, 2006
Discovery Channel Presents: The Red Light
Discovery Channel Presents:
The Red Light
The red light is a misunderstood creature, constantly changing moods from green to red when least expected. If you ever happen to encounter one of these creatures, they can be very dangerous. The red light gives its prey a warning sign before it turns bloddy red mad. When it flashes its yellow light, no nearby citizen is safe within a 100ft range. As soon as its prey enters the red light's territory, the light begins to attack.
The red light is a fast creature, ranging from one to two and a half seconds in attack speed. Some red lights have an incredible sense of sight and memory as an advantage for them. When the prey enters its territory, the light will familiarize itself with its victim simply by looking at it and making a picture in its mind so that later the light can stalk its prey. A red light's territory is called an "intersection". The red light makes boundaries for this intersection called "crosswalks". The red light never leaves its intersection when attacking because it often never has to. The light will pounce upon its prey before it leaves the entire intersection and crosses the last crosswalk.
After catching its prey, the stop light will not feed upon it itself. It instead passes it on to its young, which are called the police and the government (common name "the man"). They feed in a very unusual way, forcing the prey to suffer through finacial aid.
The red light is a very interesting animal which attacks its prey in a very interesting way, different from any other organism. Beware of the red light.
The Red Light
The red light is a misunderstood creature, constantly changing moods from green to red when least expected. If you ever happen to encounter one of these creatures, they can be very dangerous. The red light gives its prey a warning sign before it turns bloddy red mad. When it flashes its yellow light, no nearby citizen is safe within a 100ft range. As soon as its prey enters the red light's territory, the light begins to attack.
The red light is a fast creature, ranging from one to two and a half seconds in attack speed. Some red lights have an incredible sense of sight and memory as an advantage for them. When the prey enters its territory, the light will familiarize itself with its victim simply by looking at it and making a picture in its mind so that later the light can stalk its prey. A red light's territory is called an "intersection". The red light makes boundaries for this intersection called "crosswalks". The red light never leaves its intersection when attacking because it often never has to. The light will pounce upon its prey before it leaves the entire intersection and crosses the last crosswalk.
After catching its prey, the stop light will not feed upon it itself. It instead passes it on to its young, which are called the police and the government (common name "the man"). They feed in a very unusual way, forcing the prey to suffer through finacial aid.
The red light is a very interesting animal which attacks its prey in a very interesting way, different from any other organism. Beware of the red light.
Good info for every human being
I hate mass media, bandwagoning, Access Hollywood, ...stuff. So many people think they don't know their interests other than those of everyone else. They take the easy route and the popular vote because they are too lazy (or whatever it is, whether it may be that they have no interest in looking for the best route) and they feel it will be okay and enjoyable for them since it works for many other people, that is the popular interest. This is very important: every person's mind works differently, and every single person is interested in different things. Not everyone's interests work for other people.
All of this comes down to our culture today. So many people are stuck on pop culture. Today, two of the most listened to radio stations, KROQ and KIIS, are devoted big-brothers to the pop culture. Pop is short for popular (duh, but that's not the point), hence the term pop culture means what the majority likes, what most people enjoy. Even still, the pop culture is merely a definition, it is not a genre, it is not a style of music that people say they like to listen to, because pop is generated from others' ideas, some ideas that some people might not like. These two radiostations also have no variety, and listening, we become isolated, ignorant, and dull minded. Even TV shows, like Access Hollywood as I mentioned before. This kind of media only promotes America's sense of ignorance by focusing on today's fashion, Britney's baby, Tom and Katie, TV shows that have only gained respect through fast money and their own promotions.
There are many people--no, everyone has his or her own interests and they do not, DO NOT have to relate to everyone else. They don't have to be televised on local channels. They don't have to be talked about on the radio. They don't have to be part of gossip at work, or school even. I do things that no one (not many people) does. I encourage you and anyone you know to go out right now and find, FIND something that sounds interesting. Cool is not a definition, it is a personal state of mind, an opinion, different for every person.
All of this comes down to our culture today. So many people are stuck on pop culture. Today, two of the most listened to radio stations, KROQ and KIIS, are devoted big-brothers to the pop culture. Pop is short for popular (duh, but that's not the point), hence the term pop culture means what the majority likes, what most people enjoy. Even still, the pop culture is merely a definition, it is not a genre, it is not a style of music that people say they like to listen to, because pop is generated from others' ideas, some ideas that some people might not like. These two radiostations also have no variety, and listening, we become isolated, ignorant, and dull minded. Even TV shows, like Access Hollywood as I mentioned before. This kind of media only promotes America's sense of ignorance by focusing on today's fashion, Britney's baby, Tom and Katie, TV shows that have only gained respect through fast money and their own promotions.
There are many people--no, everyone has his or her own interests and they do not, DO NOT have to relate to everyone else. They don't have to be televised on local channels. They don't have to be talked about on the radio. They don't have to be part of gossip at work, or school even. I do things that no one (not many people) does. I encourage you and anyone you know to go out right now and find, FIND something that sounds interesting. Cool is not a definition, it is a personal state of mind, an opinion, different for every person.
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