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Friday, August 6, 2010

Abstinance Only education isn't a women's rights problem, that's a "People are fucking retarded" problem.

I don't see how charging women more for healthcare based on the fact that child birth is expensive is sexist. It's reality. That's a different topic altogether though.

women please..

radical feminist'


to quote Inigo Montoya "You keep using that word. I do not think it means what you think it means."

You might also want to read something called "Politics and the English Language" by George Orwell. It's kind of important and think you could glean some interesting things from it. personally I think Turbo Feminists is probably a good term for them because they saw the edge of the idea, floored it to get there and never stopped to look where they are, where they were going and where reality is. Eventually they end up at this strange, skewed idea of the original thought Works for anything and without mucking up something that's pretty clear in definition unlike fundamental or extremist. Of course, if you consider what hyper means and where it's -rooted-, you'd find it probably works just as good as Turbo, if not better.

Besides that I wouldn't say you're wrong. :) While there are crazies out there, letting them colour your perceptions of an entire group or idea essentially sets you on the same dumbass road they went down, but in a whole new direction.

Seriously, FUCK feminists/"women studies", it's just a gigantic misandry complex

i was listening on the radio to a program on divorce. They're talking about the push for a standard of 50/50 - that is, divorce judges should BEGIN at an evenly split 50/50 joint custody rather than automatically work towards a "Winner Takes All" approach where one parent owns all rights.

This guy professor comes on, explains the concept and why it works, citing studies that statistically prove that it works better because it leads to more joint-custody situations, which in turn has been proven to be better for the child.

Then some feminist law professor comes on and basically says,

1) "Men don't do any parenting work why should they be able to have an even share of custody"
2) "Men abuse their wives, and it's unfair for victims to have to prove in court they shouldn't get 50/50"
3) "Men are bad at parenting, that's just a social reality"

Actually she basically uses "social reality" throughout the entire speech as some justification for her blatant sexism. At the end of it she, word for word, says that men wouldn't be able to provide as well for the children.

FUCK. THAT.

I mean, never mind your subjective BS of who parents more/better, what about the common fact that women make $0.77 for every dollar men make? Doesn't that fucking imply that a man is more likely to be able to provide for his children? My god.

I mean I'm all for equality of the sexes, but it's just so retarded. "Women studies" - that's a godamned joke. You might as well call that class "NO BOYS ALLOWED" because I haven't seen a single one of those classes with anything less than a 95/5 split. I can't take anyone in that field seriously until the majority finally get off their high horse and rename the subject "gender studies" or whatever.

Sorry, I just had to vent.

backpackz

dick. (W) says:
*i want a
*nice foreign girl, that's backpacking too
*u know
*meet her
Eternal ruler says:
*go
dick. (W) says:
*and then go on the trip together
Eternal ruler says:
*backpack
*in
*europe
*fag
dick. (W) says:
*then we like live togehter for a while, when we're done
*we say bye to each other
*go back to our country
*write letters to each other
*make phone class. (calls)
*then suddenly decide we really want to see each other
*and one of us will go over for a short visit.
*then while we're there on visit we suddenly realise, hey that's my better half and we decided immediately that this person makes me so happy i want to be with her.
Eternal ruler says:
*ya la
dick. (W) says:
*So you settle down in her/your country and find a decent job and save up and start life afresh.
Eternal ruler says:
*i had the imagination of that before
dick. (W) says:
*we're such dreamers..

greatness

I mean to say, is there on some level which we can understand why that person enjoys some process so much that they shun out all other activities, mingling or otherwise. I mean to say, how does any activity/process become so rewarding that someone would sacrifice all other potential possibilities without hesitation. Whereas the average person, fiddles and runs around rather aimlessly not knowing what to do. The average person doesn't spend all his/her time doing one activity because their brain says, "This is too costly for x reason, I don't like it."

From where does this desire stem. Why do only a very few have it?


Because we are great people. We were chosen. We were destined for it.

Stems from the results.

Best example i con provide is WoW.[worldofwarcraft] In comparison to real life, results and rewards are immediate and happen regularly. It makes you feel as if you're accomplishing something.

Now what those rewards are, that's the real question. Some people get sincere satisfaction out of creation and completing something, even if no one else gives a damn. I think it's normally those people that you see that shut everything else out.

Appreciated

Expectations placed on us to succeed, to make your friends and family proud, and to feel appreciated. We think no one will appreciate us unless we do things deemed to be worthy.

Is doing what you love an impossible achievement, only attained by self-delusion

Is anything besides friends and family really that important, really that great? Is the process of plucking strings and rhythmically moving a brush, or finding patterns and solving equations that incredibly satisfying that you tunnel vision out all other life possibilities? I'm trying to rationalize why the truly great people get so obsessed about their respective fields and forgo all other pleasures... why 99.5% of everyone else doesn't really care that much, yet wishes they had some unyielding passion.

Why is it the happiness criterion for people in third world countries is so much less than ours? They can be happy for some much less than 99.9% of anyone in this country or anyone you know. Do we self-delude (that's a bit harsh) into being happy, into enjoying something?

2010-2011

http://www.payscale.com/best-colleges/degrees.asp

bad egg

Robot says:
*naiceeeee
*have you ever thought
*of what youll do after graduation?
dick. (W) says:
*hmm
*overseas
*take a break for a year
*work save up
*go on a long trip
*around europe or asia
*meet a nice foreign girl who is also doing the same thing as me
*won't last long but it'll be fun
*go to university overseas
*and work a bit.
*im not stopping till i hit phd at least that's what i want. if something does stop me i'll stop i guess
Robot says:
*whoa planned out
*lol
dick. (W) says:
*i had my whole life planned out
*actually
*ever since primary school
*i guess the reason why im such a fucked up person mentally
*is because none of them ever came true, nothing went according to plan, i was such a dreamer. i had so much pressure on me to do stuff i guess i cracked mentally, without realising what's happened and when i finally hit rock bottom low and realised what's it done to me i figured hey, see what's all this dreaming got you? nothing. So i'm trying to pick up the pieces now and move on you know. try and rebuild that dream, making it true. i've always been told i'm destined for graeter things but i am capabale of evil things just as well. i don't know what will happen to me in future but it's kind of sad when you realise there are people like me just out there, suffering in silence, not knowing what's happening to them till they finally wake up and go, whoa... there' goes my life down the drain.
*walll of txt crits u for 5,000 dmg.
Robot says:
*lol i totally get you
*honestly im doing As only cause it'll take me this long to figure out what im gnna do.
*get qualified then bulldoze thru Uni
*i guess
*lol
dick. (W) says:
*I'm not prepared for the real world, i truly believe i'm still immature for it. There's many things i've yet to experience, i can't grow up too fast but you see what's all this dreaming been doing to you? It's making you "actually" grow up just too fast, you know abnormally fast, too fast that you spend most of your time thinking, thinking of things you really wish you shouldn't be thinking off, honestly everyone out there tells you, to live life the way it is, just take whatever comes
*oh fuck dad's home brb
*back, so i was saying, they tell you to just take whatever comes, how can you expec tto ake whatever comes and still make a plan
*there's no point in planning anything if everything's been decided for you, if god decides you'er going to live life this way, then what makes you think there'll be any significant change if you try. it's inevitable, you're going to end up the way god wanted you to. if he wanted you a bad person then you'll just end up in hell and you realise, why the fuck was i meant to be this way. why did i have to be the bad egg?

hahaha

Ever get head from a cross-eyed girl?
You: Ever get head from a cross-eyed girl?It may not be that great but it looks like she's concentrating like a motherfucker!
GreenRanger93: I guess she was trying really hard to see your tiny dickOr had her eyes screwed up in concentration trying to imagine it existing at all.
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Thursday, August 5, 2010

Depressed

That’s the funny thing about knowing you can’t have something. It makes you desperate.

I'm Eliminating that German Nazi idk how, but i will.

Personal affection is a luxury you can have only after all your enemies are eliminated. Until then, everyone you love is a hostage, sapping your courage and corrupting your judgment.
Orson Scott Card
Empire

Breaking Dawn 2

Yet now they were together, the two of them bent over the budding, invisible monster with their eyes lit up like a happy family.
And I was all alone with my hatred and the pain that was so bad it was like being tortured. Like being dragged slowly across a bed of razor blades. Pain so bad you’d take death with a smile just to get away from it.

Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Breaking Dawn

I know it’s going to be bad for you, Jacob. I understand that—maybe better than you think. I don’t like her, but… she’s your Sam. She’s everything you want and everything you can’t have.
I couldn’t answer.
I know it’s worse for you. At least Sam is happy. At least he’s alive and well. I love him enough that I want that. I want him to have what’s best for him. She sighed. I just don’t want to stick around to watch.

In spite of this comforting sounds

Eternal ruler says:
*cos
*im telling
*u the reason
*why u liked her
*was that
*u thought u had a chance with her
*shes not pretty
*shes not that smart
*maybe she will be with me cos im better then her
*shes dumb la
*ignore her
*shes a fucked up person
*christians..

I see You

I'm standing across from you
And dreaming of the things I do
I don't speak, you don't know me at all

For fear of what you might do
I say nothing but stare at you
And I'm dreaming
I'm trippin' over you

Truth be told
My problems solved
You mean the world to me but you'll never know
You could be cruel to me
While we're risking the way that I see you
That I see

Conversations
Not me at all
I'm hesitating
Only to fall
And I'm waiting, I'm hating everyone

Could it be you fell for me?
And any possible similarity
If it's all, how would I know?
You never knew me at all but I see you
But I see you

I'm standing across from you But I see you
I've dreamt alone, now the dreams won't do But I see you
I'm standing across from you But I see you
I've dreamt alone, now the dreams won't do But I see you

But I see you
But I see you
But I see you

A BEGINNING OR AN END?

I can't quite comprehend a beginning or an end.
No i can't quite stomach this.
I want to be 9 years old again and relive my life.
If possible i'd like to be a baby again.

All i'm trying to say is
You're not getting any sleep tonight.
You're not getting any sleep tonight.

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Snowed Under

There's a cold voice on the air
You've been looking everywhere
Someone to understand your hopes and fears
Well, I've thought about that for many long years

So I walk through Mansers Shaw
I don't see you anymore
We love to think about the way things were
But the time has come and I'm glad it's over

I don't know why i waste my time
Getting hung up about the things you say
When i open my eyes and its a lovely day
You know sometimes i feel like i'm
Getting snowed under with the things you say
When i open my eyes and its a lovely day

Now you think that you're alone
So you make your way back home
I'd love to great the weary traveller
But your time has gone and i'm glad its over

Just another heartache on my list.

Keep telling yourself you'll make it.
You'll get there someday.
Just keep that goal in line.
Don't lose sight. You'll achieve it.
It's just a matter of time.
Don't fret. Things will change.

The sun ain't going to stop shining.
It's only temporary.
You'll get out of this hole soon.
Work on it. Keep working on it.
Don't distract yourself.
Persistence and Determination.

Key, key to your goals.
Don't ever fucking tell yourself you're bad.
You know yourself better.
You know you can do it.
You know you'll get something better than what you initially hoped for.
You're destined for greater things.
You're capable of much better
Confidence is key.

If it was meant to be.
It will be.
If it wasn't then fuck it.
and get over it.

everday i love you less and less

dick. (W) says:
*u know i brought
*this
Dian Angraini says:
*not worth it
dick. (W) says:
*all on myself
*i fucking
*made them
*go for the germany thing
*it was
*all my idea
*from the very start
*i instigated all this
*so cocky. i'd def get it
*true la i did get it
*but
*i fucked up
*now
*i feel bad.
*if i ddint
*fuck things up
*i could've still
*fix this shit
*prevented
*this frm even happening
*i'd def have taken the guy
*if i got the 1 month
*and i could
*tell him
*to back the fuck off
*fuck off cunt she's mine.

=|

It must've been love
But its over now.
It must've been love
But i lost it somehow.

Show me How to live?

In with the early dawn
Moving right along
I couldn’t buy an eye of sleep
And in the aching night
Under satellite
I was not recieved
With the stolen parts
A telephone in my heart
Someone get me a priest
To put my mind to bed
This ringing in my head
Is this a cure is or is this a disease

Hey hey I said
Near as I can figure
You gave me life now
Show me how to live
Hey hey I said
Near as I can figure
You gave me life now
Show me how to live

In the afterbirth
On the quiet earth
Let this things remind me
You thought you made amend
You better think again
Before my row defines you

And in your waiting hands
I will land
And roll out of my skin
And in your final hours I will stand
Ready to begin

Monday, August 2, 2010

Singing Softly to Me

Things seem so much better when
they're not part of your close surroundings.
Like words in a letter sent,
amplified by the distance.
Possibilities and sweeter dreams,
sights and sounds calling from far away,
calling from far away.

I didn't know you then, now did I girl?
I couldn't hear you singing softly to me.
I didn't know you then, now did I girl?
I didn't see the brave girl so near me.
I didn't know you then, now did I girl?
I couldn't hear you singing softly to me,
singing softly to me.


I wanted a mystery that couldn't be solved,
I wanted a puzzle with pieces missing.
I wanted a story that couldn't be told,
only the fishing part of fishing.

And now I find
it was you all the time.
I'm in love again,
it's too late now...

Sunday, August 1, 2010

Bad Dream.

Why do I have to fly
over every town up and down the line?
I'll die in the clouds above
and you that I defend, I do not love.

I wake up, it's a bad dream,
No one on my side,
I was fighting
But I just feel too tired
to be fighting,
guess I'm not the fighting kind.

Where will I meet my fate?
Baby I'm a man, I was born to hate.
And when will I meet my end?
In a better time you could be my friend.

 I wake up, it's a bad dream,
No one on my side,
I was fighting
But I just feel too tired
to be fighting,
guess I'm not the fighting kind.
Wouldn't mind it
if you were by my side
But you're long gone,
yeah you're long gone now.

Where do we go?
I don't even know,
My strange old face,
And I'm thinking about those days,
And I'm thinking about those days.

I wake up, it's a bad dream,
No one on my side,
I was fighting
But I just feel too tired
to be fighting,
guess I'm not the fighting kind.
Wouldn't mind it
if you were by my side
But you're long gone,
yeah you're long gone now.

foood


no matter what you do ,all you think about is food.. even when your with your boo, you know your crazy over food.