<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15060829</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 02 Sep 2024 07:28:01 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>The Blog of R.A.Matheson</title><description>A simple place for my philosophical meanderings, random thoughts, mental diarrhea, and general commentary on the current human condition; culled from the exquisite asthetic feel of a bible-paper-thin page being turned among thousands, the feel of yellowed book pages flipping by, and the smell of a book so old it overcomes you upon its first opening. &lt;a href=&quot;http://ramatheson.com&quot;&gt;Click here to return to ramatheson.com&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://ramatheson.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (You Haven&#39;t Heard of Him)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15060829.post-8867138095272173927</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Feb 2008 23:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-02T16:59:53.602-07:00</atom:updated><title>A Simple, Fast Way to Make the World Better By Feeding the Hungry</title><atom:summary type="text">Click here. Just do it. Now. Go.For the cynics, it has been verified as a legitimate site by snopes.Click Here Subscribe to The Blog of R.A.Matheson by Email Click this to add this blog to your My AOL, My Yahoo, Google Homepage, or other reader!</atom:summary><link>http://ramatheson.blogspot.com/2008/02/simple-fast-way-to-make-world-better-by.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (You Haven&#39;t Heard of Him)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15060829.post-77736003638248735</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Jan 2008 01:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-24T13:59:40.705-07:00</atom:updated><title>Students At My School Shot Dead</title><atom:summary type="text">Today, near the end of the school day, a student from the school I teach English at went to his girlfriend&#39;s house and shot her dead. He then turned the gun on himself. I did not know either student personally, but am a bit shocked. Working at a school, I think about gun violence every day. The thing that is going to be the most difficult for me is listening to all of the &quot;causes&quot; people come up </atom:summary><link>http://ramatheson.blogspot.com/2008/01/students-at-my-school-shot-dead.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (You Haven&#39;t Heard of Him)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15060829.post-9219473651772273342</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Jan 2008 20:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-26T14:23:01.884-07:00</atom:updated><title>This Film is Not Yet Rated</title><atom:summary type="text">I just watched the movie, &quot;This Film is Not Yet Rated.&quot; In the film, Private Investigators are hired to investigate the MPAA (Motion Picture Association of America). It turns out, this is one of the most secretive, corrupt organizations in the country. There ratings are entirely arbitrary, and the member names are kept entirely secret, among other things.One scary fact from the movie is that the </atom:summary><link>http://ramatheson.blogspot.com/2008/01/this-film-is-not-yet-rated.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (You Haven&#39;t Heard of Him)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15060829.post-19286303661559503</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Sep 2007 14:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-09-08T08:05:50.760-07:00</atom:updated><title>When Was The Last Time You Thought About Blowing Your Brains Out?</title><atom:summary type="text">Some shocking statistics show that if you are in the United States Military, then there is a good chance that it hasn&#39;t been too long since you thought about suicide. 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Someone who would stand up for what they believed in even at the cost of their freedom, even at the cost of having to change their name and flee to Mexico.Who was Dalton Trumbo? In my opinion, he is one of the greatest American Novelists, and a true American that lived in the Twentieth </atom:summary><link>http://ramatheson.blogspot.com/2007/08/dalton-trumbo-where-are-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (You Haven&#39;t Heard of Him)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15060829.post-4785649360185225342</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Aug 2007 13:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-24T06:22:21.716-07:00</atom:updated><title>New Post Schedule</title><atom:summary type="text">Things have become incredibly busy now that I am in the last semester at my University. I will try to keep the posting to at least once a week, but posting every other day is no longer something I can do. I hope you understand, and continue to read.Thank you.Click Here Subscribe to The Blog of R.A.Matheson by Email&amp;nbsp;Click this to add this blog to your My AOL, My Yahoo, Google Homepage, or </atom:summary><link>http://ramatheson.blogspot.com/2007/08/new-post-schedule.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (You Haven&#39;t Heard of Him)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15060829.post-3444519916237546442</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Aug 2007 14:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-03-24T14:03:04.294-07:00</atom:updated><title>Your Children Disgust Me</title><atom:summary type="text">I&#39;m sure there will be a ton of hate-mail about this one, and yes, it may be a tiny bit tongue-in-cheek. That&#39;s the only sort of disclaimer I&#39;m going to offer.But really, folks, I hate your children. I may be biased, but is my child the only one that doesn&#39;t look like a clay-mation doll that used fat instead of clay, and then went horribly wrong? I may be biased, but is my child the only one that</atom:summary><link>http://ramatheson.blogspot.com/2007/08/your-children-disgust-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (You Haven&#39;t Heard of Him)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15060829.post-3228705969287920800</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Aug 2007 13:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-14T00:41:43.156-07:00</atom:updated><title>You Were So Hot in High School...Now You Are a Joke</title><atom:summary type="text">The other day I was driving up the road. I swear that I saw this girl from high school. She was walking along the sidewalk. She still had the big 90s haircut that you could land a plane on, and looked to be about two hundred pounds. No, she wasn&#39;t particularly tall. She was five-five I&#39;d guess. She was pretty chunky for a thirty-or-so-year-old woman, and I had to laugh to myself.I mean, this girl</atom:summary><link>http://ramatheson.blogspot.com/2007/07/you-were-so-hot-in-high-schoolnow-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (You Haven&#39;t Heard of Him)</author><thr:total>8</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15060829.post-6358154915611944217</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Aug 2007 15:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-11T08:38:27.923-07:00</atom:updated><title>The New Face of Iraq</title><atom:summary type="text">          I just read a harrowing article in the most recent Discover magazine. Now, this is not a magazine that normally writes about anything political, and I guess this really isn’t a political issue, although I am sure some will see it as some form of “liberal media” attack. 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This person started asking everyone about some other disease, a mental disorder, that people claimed to have that made them depressed or sad and blame their parents for everything they do. </atom:summary><link>http://ramatheson.blogspot.com/2007/07/bipolar-cop-out-disease.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (You Haven&#39;t Heard of Him)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15060829.post-5828742864360989592</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Aug 2007 16:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-04T16:19:55.230-07:00</atom:updated><title>Intermittent Posting This Week</title><atom:summary type="text">Just to let you all know, I may not be online mostly until this coming Friday, and the every-other-day-posts will resume on Friday or Saturday. In the meantime, catch up on ones you haven&#39;t read, and remember to subscribe!Click Here Subscribe to The Blog of R.A.Matheson by Email&amp;nbsp;Click this to add this blog to your My AOL, My Yahoo, Google Homepage, or other reader!</atom:summary><link>http://ramatheson.blogspot.com/2007/08/week-off-from-blog.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (You Haven&#39;t Heard of Him)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15060829.post-949112219115596185</guid><pubDate>Tue, 31 Jul 2007 16:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-01T09:48:52.604-07:00</atom:updated><title>Just Imagine This Happened to You...</title><atom:summary type="text">Imagine:It is a nice day and you are at home relaxing. The doorbell rings, and you answer it. A cop is there, and demands you identify yourself. You tell him you don&#39;t have to, so you shut the door, as he is getting aggressive with his voice. Suddenly, he tries to kick the door in but can&#39;t so he smashes your front window, cuts his hand while trying to unlock your deadbolt, gets in and chases you</atom:summary><link>http://ramatheson.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-imagine-this-happened-to-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (You Haven&#39;t Heard of Him)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15060829.post-9156403688115438386</guid><pubDate>Tue, 31 Jul 2007 04:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-30T10:16:16.457-07:00</atom:updated><title>The Word Fuck</title><atom:summary type="text">What a great word. It&#39;s an adjective, a verb, and a noun. You can even make a sentence using almost nothing but this chameleon of a word. &quot;Hey fuck, fucking fuck the fuck off you fucking fucker!&quot; I&#39;m sure you&#39;ve all heard this or discussed it before, but it was just brought to my attention again after watching the movie &quot;F*CK&quot; which was made around 2003 or so. It&#39;s basically an hour and a half </atom:summary><link>http://ramatheson.blogspot.com/2007/07/word-fuck.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (You Haven&#39;t Heard of Him)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15060829.post-7321438152269358607</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Jul 2007 15:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-29T08:52:41.918-07:00</atom:updated><title>Update on Posting Schedule</title><atom:summary type="text">As I run two blogs, I have decided that from now on I shall alternate each day between them. My other blog, if you weren&#39;t aware, is The Atheist Bible Study. Subscribe below, and add me to whatever feed reader you use.Click Here Subscribe to The Blog of R.A.Matheson by Email&amp;nbsp;Click this to add this blog to your My AOL, My Yahoo, Google Homepage, or other reader!</atom:summary><link>http://ramatheson.blogspot.com/2007/07/update-on-posting-schedule.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (You Haven&#39;t Heard of Him)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15060829.post-5411903621246024766</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Jul 2007 21:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-28T15:48:38.368-07:00</atom:updated><title>Seven Moves Every Sex Goddess Has Mastered!</title><atom:summary type="text">Do you want to know how to turn your man on like nothing else? Do you want to get him so steamed his rocket fires off like an atom-bomb? Well, if so, don&#39;t read Cosmopolitan magazine. Well, if you are completely sexually ignorant (as many women are) then maybe it can do you some good. 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In the movie, she sang and argued against her being discriminated </atom:summary><link>http://ramatheson.blogspot.com/2007/07/youre-fat-and-its-not-genetics-or.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (You Haven&#39;t Heard of Him)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15060829.post-4095226773506890250</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jul 2007 15:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-24T12:37:40.189-07:00</atom:updated><title>Can they make laws against what you think?</title><atom:summary type="text">In George Orwell&#39;s books, Nineteen Eighty-Four, the author describes a dystopian society. Dystopia is the polar opposite of Utopia, the latter being a society that is perfect with no crime or hunger or problems of any sort. In a Utopia, everyone lives in a perfect, harmonious, just and fair society. A Dystopia is the opposite, where people live in oppression, fear, hunger, and poverty.In this </atom:summary><link>http://ramatheson.blogspot.com/2007/07/can-they-make-laws-against-what-you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (You Haven&#39;t Heard of Him)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15060829.post-112316524673350308</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jul 2007 22:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-22T19:31:57.543-07:00</atom:updated><title>One weekend a month, Two weeks a year my ass</title><atom:summary type="text">I was saddened, nay, sickened, to read a story on Antiwar.com, which is my homepage. I usually check up each morning on the stories going around. That story, of twenty soldiers from one town in Ohio all dying within two days over in Iraq, is daunting. Something I noticed in the story was that fourteen of the twenty were reservists. 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Now, it&#39;s about time to graduate, but moving </atom:summary><link>http://ramatheson.blogspot.com/2007/07/america-fuck-yeah.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (You Haven&#39;t Heard of Him)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15060829.post-6943628709016916231</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 Jul 2007 02:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-20T11:54:22.213-07:00</atom:updated><title>Was there a Jesus? Is the Bible true?</title><atom:summary type="text">You should go here and buy there DVD. It is fascinating. It deals with our modern mythology, Christ, the Bible, and drug use and drug history. It&#39;s very interesting and a fun watch. I&#39;ve followed these guys since about 2002 and they really have their stuff together.http://gnosticmedia.com/  Click this to add this blog to your My AOL, My Yahoo, Google Homepage, or other reader!</atom:summary><link>http://ramatheson.blogspot.com/2007/07/was-there-jesus-is-bible-true.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (You Haven&#39;t Heard of Him)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15060829.post-8559389007672355541</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jul 2007 17:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-19T19:51:23.029-07:00</atom:updated><title>I am so tired of not learning anything in my University classes</title><atom:summary type="text">I spent a year at a Glendale Community College, and the caliber of teachers was much higher than it is here at Arizona State University. I have no idea why the teachers were better there. 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