July 24, 2006

Let's Wait And Watch

There’s too much mental telepathy at work these days.

Imagine how much easier it would be if everyone simply stated what they wanted. Rather than making grand assumptions about other people’s motives, we might actually start getting our needs met.

Lies seem to be the in thing.

 

It has no origin, and has lost its actual source and flavor. Nowadays, a lie is so obvious, something to be made mockery of.

 

It sucks.

Hey, I didn't say that.

                                                                                                     

Say what ?

 

Well then it may have been somebody else’s soliloquy, but I feel your anger. This is the usual form of conversation these days

It's become very difficult to function with images nowadays.. it is more of a virtual reality movie.

Although it has becoming a bit stabilized, nonetheless, cries of MTV coming in now and then. Blank as it may seem, there is an enormous amount of loose data going to waste, but where seems to be the general question.

 

When the image game is over, who is responsible for the mess ?

 

The feeder or the doer ?

 

It appears that it is both. Now how is this possible ?

 

The “image feeder” does in most cases, with a malicious intention (naturally there are exceptions), but the doer being innocent, jumps upon thinking it is an opportunity not to be wasted and commits the action.

 

But then again, the main idea is that someone is performing, without which the system won’t function.

Then there are some of us who fall in the category of knowing the situation but not functioning.

 

As mentioned earlier, things don't just come, ideas must flow spontaneously, for which obviously there must be a source or reservoir of information.

 

We all know that a vision (“nowadays media introduced images”) without a task is but a dream. 

 

In other words, a thought without action is useless, and an action with no sense of thought is even more useless. It has no meaning. So we have little choice but to perform, whatever the action may be.

 

There is however, an interesting scenario here.

 

Despite the fact that most ideas are created from media induced sources, there are instances that this manipulated information could prove exceedingly useful.

 

But then again, allowing yourself to be passively manipulated and not getting involved is risky.  Because once caught in that cycle, it's rather difficult to find a way out.

 

To put it in a different perspective, we can either make ourselves miserable or strong and the amount of work involved is almost the same.

 

Sometimes, it is difficult to understand these imaged based junk inflows of various sources that practically nobody understands.

 

What we are seeing here is the ultimate of waste, the paradigm, and maximum symbol that could define human mental waste, as there is absolutely no productivity.

 

A fantastic exchange of ideas that destroys itself immediately and cannot be utilized anymore. It is even more sad as some of those ideas can be passed on to someone.

Financially, it appears that mutual funds are making a comeback.

 

Bankruptcies are yet to raise its head. Appears embezzlements are out of fashion. Fudging the books is slowly poking its head up, and laundering is still a baby. But, where have the good old Cambodians gone. Perhaps we ought to come up with a grant so as to support this ailing industry.


If something is not done, there would not be countries to buy depleted weapons, which as a result there would be an increase in taxes again. Well, if this continues, it appears politicians eventually have to fund themselves, apart from an occasional handout.

Nonetheless, there is capital being wasted away, but if we focus, the reverse is sure to happen. Mainly because when we have a capital base of practically nothing and a solid debt base, I cannot theoretically visualize anything but gain


The stink has also started permeating to the common man, but somebody has to answer for the enormous amount of capital invested for every nonsensical action or a “war expense”, besides providing a very justifying tax plan to substantiate the expenses. What happens should it come to be known it was investment worth wasting.

But there is something seriously wrong. And killing a source or an idea is just not the solution.


No it's not worth discussing it, realization is what matters.


The answer primarily lies in the media.

 

Unfortunately majority of the decisions are made based on television reports, something unthinkable.


After the glitter fades, beneath the leather and lace, we're just scared, trying to learn how to love, amid the gaudy after images of popping flashbulbs of the paparazzi. And when darkness falls, and we crouch naked and are alone in our slack, aging bodies, snuffling with fear, and snarling at the grinning phantasms of our toilet-flushed dreams, with a fistful of pills to keep us company.


Well anyway TV stations have boosted their ratings, young things have started prancing around enjoying their newfound status, as there is somebody to pay for it.

 

The biggest and scariest trend is that there is more and more stimulation in our culture.

 

It is lights, camera, action-everybody, all the time.

 

It's going to be good for the drug companies; at least, they're going to be the ones trying to calm us back down. I know people who have come up with creative ways to disguise the banners that scroll along the bottoms of their television sets. People put yellow sticky notes on the top of revolving logos on their TV screens.

 

There's just too much stimulation everywhere.

Whatever happens, I hope that the media is not subjected to more censorship.

 

What is essential here, is that newcomers are explained the basic objectives of media and media communication, or else more and more live events have to be recorded.


Otherwise, we would have to learn to interpret articles such as these, so as to rectify and make sense of it.

All we are saying is, let's wait and watch…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


Posted on 07/24/2006 12:45 AM Comments (0)

July 11, 2006

The Horse And The Chicken

 

A horse and a chicken are playing in a meadow.

 

The horse falls into a mud hole and is sinking. He calls to the chicken to go and get the farmer to help pull him out to safety.

 

The chicken runs to the farm but the farmer can't be found.

 

So he drives the farmer's Mercedes back to the mud hole and ties some rope around the bumper. He then throws the other end of the rope to his friend, the horse, and drives the car forward saving him from sinking!

A few days later, the chicken and horse were playing in the meadow again and the chicken fell into the mud hole.

 

The chicken yelled to the horse to go and get some help from the farmer.

 

The horse said, "I think I can stand over the hole!" So he stretched over the width of the hole and said, "Grab for my 'thingy' and pull yourself up." And the chicken did and pulled himself to safety.

Now what is the moral of this story…

If you are hung like a horse, you don't need a Mercedes to pick up chicks.

 

 


Posted on 07/11/2006 10:44 PM Comments (1)

July 9, 2006

Your First Time

 

It's your first time.

As you lie back your muscles tighten.

You put him off for a while searching for an excuse, but he refuses to be swayed as he approaches you.

He asks if you're afraid and you shake your head bravely.

He has had more experience, but it's the first time his finger has found the right place.

He probes deeply and you shiver; your body tenses; but he's gentle like he promised he'd be.

He looks deeply within your eyes and tells you to trust him - he's done this many times before.

His cool smile relaxes you and you open wider to give him more room for an easy entrance.

You begin to plead and beg him to hurry, but he slowly takes his time, wanting to cause you as little pain as possible.

As he presses closer, going deeper, you feel the tissue give way; pain surges throughout your body and you feel the slight trickle of blood as he continues.

He looks at you concerned and asks you if it's too painful.

Your eyes are filled with tears but you shake your head and nod for him to go on.

He begins going in and out with skill but you are now too numb to feel him within you.

After a few moments, you feel something bursting within you and he pulls it out of you, you lay panting, glad to have it over.

He looks at you and smiling warmly, tells you, with a chuckle; that you have been his most stubborn yet most rewarding experience.

You smile and thank your dentist.

After all, it was your first time to have a tooth pulled out

For those of you who had sex and orgasm in their minds  - shame on you !!

Don't worry your time will come !

 


Posted on 07/09/2006 1:12 AM Comments (0)
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