<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1073470403541247339</id><updated>2024-08-31T07:05:41.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the process and order of illogical chaos</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weralldamaged.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1073470403541247339/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weralldamaged.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Henry_Rodgers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09030789584071452903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1073470403541247339.post-7835076096698629779</id><published>2010-09-12T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T05:19:54.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts</title><content type='html'>im having trouble staying still en0ugh to sleep&lt;br /&gt;
so i shall post some of my thoughts to hopefully ease my mind into slumber.&lt;br /&gt;
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have you ever heard the expression &quot;cant fix stupid&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
what if your not suppose to, stupid is ignorance&#39;s purest form isnt it&lt;br /&gt;
and they say ignorance is bliss, if this is the case&lt;br /&gt;
maybe its a gift granted to those who dont deserve&lt;br /&gt;
to deal with high amounts of intellect.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
i believe there are two types of smart people&lt;br /&gt;
the smart people that have high&amp;nbsp;intelligence&amp;nbsp;but lack faith&lt;br /&gt;
and those that have both.&lt;br /&gt;
see faith may not always workout how youd like&lt;br /&gt;
but having it shows that you dont just go by what you can see&lt;br /&gt;
which is a very big requirement for gathering truthful knowledge&lt;br /&gt;
since objecting without understanding is ignorance.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
in my tired&amp;nbsp;stupor&amp;nbsp;i wrote something that i feel makes sense, but is deeper then my current state can acknowledge as&amp;nbsp;comprehensible. I ask anyone who reads it, tell me what you get from it.&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;a mirror within perfection reflects light in fractures revealing greater detail to behold&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;i do believe that we are created equally balanced with good and bad intent, and that some just choose the easier path of evil deeds, I&amp;nbsp;myself&amp;nbsp;feel that presence daily, and restrict those&amp;nbsp;tendencys, does that make me a good person?&lt;br /&gt;
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last but not least, i would like anyone who is brave enough to admit they do drugs to leave me a comment and tell me what they do, and maybe their opinion (whether&amp;nbsp;its a good/bad thing, how it&amp;nbsp;incorporates&amp;nbsp;into their life, their experiences with it ect.) on it. Im just curious as too know how everyone sees things</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weralldamaged.blogspot.com/feeds/7835076096698629779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weralldamaged.blogspot.com/2010/09/thoughts.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1073470403541247339/posts/default/7835076096698629779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1073470403541247339/posts/default/7835076096698629779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weralldamaged.blogspot.com/2010/09/thoughts.html' title='Thoughts'/><author><name>Henry_Rodgers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09030789584071452903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1073470403541247339.post-806327712514163722</id><published>2010-09-12T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T02:29:51.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Memorys, Drugs, And Freedom</title><content type='html'>So tonight I was doing my usual of not sleeping (cause imma nocturnal creep xD)&lt;br /&gt;
and i decided to visit and old friend of mine. I knew this friend since Kindergarten&lt;br /&gt;
but him and I somewhat drifted since he got into a pretty heavy drug-using lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;
as soon as I stepped in the door he greeted me, and ushered me to take a seat&lt;br /&gt;
i could easily tell that he was recovering from smoking dope just before i came&lt;br /&gt;
but that didnt really bother me since ive known him for so long.&lt;br /&gt;
He asked me how id been, and what ive been doing recently&lt;br /&gt;
and as i informed him he seemed to be dozing off.&lt;br /&gt;
he then asked me the same question again, and again i told him the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;
after a couple more times of repeating myself silence fell upon the room&lt;br /&gt;
then out of no where he brought up kindergarten, and asked&amp;nbsp;whether&amp;nbsp;i knew where anyone was&lt;br /&gt;
I began to tell him of who i kept track of, and we started discussing the old kindergarten antiques&lt;br /&gt;
sneaking our link cables into the lunchroom to trade pokemanz, talking about Boobies of girls that we knew,&lt;br /&gt;
the stupid jokes we told, and even which teachers we prefered.&lt;br /&gt;
thats when it hit me,&lt;br /&gt;
we were both so innocent back then,&lt;br /&gt;
and then the world hit us, and made us who we were today.&lt;br /&gt;
it made me tear up (of course since i wouldnt dare let a friend see my tears, it was held back and happened on the inside)&lt;br /&gt;
I missed that innocence, that playfulness, that ignorance of all the bad shit life has&lt;br /&gt;
we were so oblivious, so happy, and so pure.&lt;br /&gt;
Why is it that we look at our childhood and at our current lives and say &quot;FUUUUUUU-&quot;?&lt;br /&gt;
because we were robbed, or more&amp;nbsp;realistically&lt;br /&gt;
we were&amp;nbsp;swindled. We were told that learning would help us&lt;br /&gt;
prepare us for the world&lt;br /&gt;
we were told that if we tried hard enough we could be whatever we wanted to be&lt;br /&gt;
and then as we grew they started to change their words.&lt;br /&gt;
they lied to us, told us we could have the world, then when we did as they wanted gave us a pile of shit in return. Sure some lucky fuck gets his/her dream... if daddy and mommy can pay for it, or if they cheat the system&lt;br /&gt;
but poor saps that actually have honor,&amp;nbsp;integrity, and morals gets fucked up the ass because they dont want to cheat, and dont have rich parents.&lt;br /&gt;
Im not saying i come from a poor family&lt;br /&gt;
if anything id prob say were middleclass,&lt;br /&gt;
but i have seen the poor, and i have seen the rich&lt;br /&gt;
and you know what most children from a poor family amount to when they grow up?&lt;br /&gt;
the same poor fuck as their parents.&lt;br /&gt;
and the worst part is most of the time their miserable because they are so overwelmed with their work, and bills, and how their gonna feed their family, that they dont get to experience life for what it is, LIFE&lt;br /&gt;
Im not saying that that the rich are the reason the poor are poor,&lt;br /&gt;
but most higher class dont give to shits about their poor brothers and sisters&lt;br /&gt;
and so the world turns (got a little off topic there, but it helps to understand my point)&lt;br /&gt;
From a&amp;nbsp;young&amp;nbsp;age we are trained to become slaves&lt;br /&gt;
sure we still get to live our lives being &quot;Free&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
but what freedom do we really have&lt;br /&gt;
they&amp;nbsp;censor&amp;nbsp;us, make us work 8-16 hours a day, make us pay for the essentials of life, and restrict our actions&lt;br /&gt;
if they dont go along with their interests.&lt;br /&gt;
why are most drugs illegal, yes partially cause they could be&amp;nbsp;hazardous to our health&lt;br /&gt;
but also because on drugs we tend to go outside their borders of thinking,&lt;br /&gt;
we feel feelings that make us remember our childhood,&lt;br /&gt;
remember that freedom, and crave it.&lt;br /&gt;
I say to you know, if you remember that far back, if you remember what real freedom feels like&lt;br /&gt;
then ask yourself &quot;Why?&quot;, &quot;Why do i need to work to eat, why do i need money to live&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
its not a job, your not a worker, Your a slave, with a new name, and why do things work the way they do&lt;br /&gt;
cause thats how its been done since the&amp;nbsp;beginning,&lt;br /&gt;
im only one being, and alone im nothing more then an ant nipping at the ankle of a god, but if enough people grew the balls to stand up, like&amp;nbsp;African&amp;nbsp;ants, we could swarm them, and even bring a god down,&lt;br /&gt;
im not saying dismantling the established system would bring happiness, but until we can all think for ourselves&lt;br /&gt;
we will be playing follow the leader, and being lead straight to our own exstinction.&lt;br /&gt;
I myself waste no time living life, If i must i will live as the animals and hunt for my food&lt;br /&gt;
but become a slave i shall not&lt;br /&gt;
you may call me a bum,&lt;br /&gt;
but ill&amp;nbsp;call you ignorant.&lt;br /&gt;
just because thats how things have always went,&lt;br /&gt;
dosent mean thats how they should continue&lt;br /&gt;
just because they say jump,&lt;br /&gt;
dosent mean you should say how high.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;whence the old system is dismantled and we stop listen to those selfish bastards who destroy to make their own lives easier&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;we can hopefully put ourselves back on the right path&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;and start living with nature. use, but do not abuse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;help each other out without betraying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;i can&amp;nbsp;guarantee&amp;nbsp;if we were to do this,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;&quot;&gt;the quality of life would improve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
i leave you with a test,&lt;br /&gt;
the next time you tell a family member, a significant other, a pet, anyone/thing you care about that you love them/it&lt;br /&gt;
think, and feel deep and hard,&lt;br /&gt;
do you feel that sensation&lt;br /&gt;
do those words have meaning&lt;br /&gt;
cause if not, then your already dead.&lt;br /&gt;
your a mindless slave that has lost any reason to live&lt;br /&gt;
and for those who will say that it makes you tough&lt;br /&gt;
that you are strong cause you no longer feel&lt;br /&gt;
you are still mortal, and even though your covered in&amp;nbsp;callouses&lt;br /&gt;
dosent mean you impervious to death, feeling is what makes life&lt;br /&gt;
when you lose it, you lose yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
if you think that statement is offensive or harsh in any way&lt;br /&gt;
then good, its my right, as a living feeling being to feel that way&lt;br /&gt;
and you should understand that.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://scottianbarry.com/ThreeWolves.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;347&quot; src=&quot;http://scottianbarry.com/ThreeWolves.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;photo thanks to:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://scottianbarry.com/ThreeWolves.jpg&quot;&gt;http://scottianbarry.com/ThreeWolves.jpg&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weralldamaged.blogspot.com/feeds/806327712514163722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weralldamaged.blogspot.com/2010/09/old-memorys-drugs-and-freedom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1073470403541247339/posts/default/806327712514163722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1073470403541247339/posts/default/806327712514163722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weralldamaged.blogspot.com/2010/09/old-memorys-drugs-and-freedom.html' title='Old Memorys, Drugs, And Freedom'/><author><name>Henry_Rodgers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09030789584071452903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1073470403541247339.post-4448609565625809353</id><published>2010-09-10T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T20:51:22.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a little more fun tonight xD</title><content type='html'>how would you all like to make alot of money rather quickly&lt;br /&gt;
i found the site that can do that,&lt;br /&gt;
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in this blog imma just let everyone know of my thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;
possibly anything i get into (Parkour, philosophy, mythology)&lt;br /&gt;
but not my life, or anything that is really relevant about me.&lt;br /&gt;
Although since my thoughts are 99% of my life&lt;br /&gt;
i suppose thats a hypocritical statement.&lt;br /&gt;
Im not a genious, but i have a &quot;interesting few of the world&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
and intriguing way of thinking so i hope my blogs shed some light&lt;br /&gt;
on a somewhat complex bizarre world of a&amp;nbsp;abnormal&amp;nbsp;mind.&lt;br /&gt;
with that i shall just be leaving you a little&amp;nbsp;amusing&amp;nbsp;image&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.walyou.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/link-legend-of-zelda-papercraft.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://www.walyou.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/link-legend-of-zelda-papercraft.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Its Zelda made from PaperCraft =D&lt;br /&gt;
If your interested in papercraft I suggest you check out this site :&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.papercraftplanet.com/&quot;&gt;http://www.papercraftplanet.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
its rather useful at tutorial and just neat examples of what you can do.&lt;br /&gt;
Will be reporting in again soon =3</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weralldamaged.blogspot.com/feeds/7137658654582301078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://weralldamaged.blogspot.com/2010/09/damages.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1073470403541247339/posts/default/7137658654582301078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1073470403541247339/posts/default/7137658654582301078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weralldamaged.blogspot.com/2010/09/damages.html' title='Hello =]'/><author><name>Henry_Rodgers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09030789584071452903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>