This page started on April 18, 2003, as a place to post my random thoughts and pseudo-philosophies. It was started because my AIM profile grew too large to be able to hold all of my thoughts. Some of them are crud and some are spontainious but thats ok because you came here by your own choice. I will continue to update this page as I see fit and as I think up more thoughts (these things take time and energy). Basically, I am lazy (Scored a 99% on The Spark's Lazy Test) so it won't be often. I will keep it simple for now. After each post, I will create a link you can follow to the latest sayings. Please if you want to use one of these for any purpose please email me. The dates they are under will be the dates I write them down in my notebook or when I post them. I don't know which yet.

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April 18, 2003


Philosophy is crap that comes out the wrong end.

Isn't it ironical that Celine Dion is not only the biggest sellout ever but she's Canadian as well?

Adolescence is the period after you realize your life is crap but before you realize that everyone takes residance there.

I fear no test, until I receive the grade.

Live your life one assumption at a time.

Don't ask questions on matters of unimportance; expecially if they haven't been answered for then you can assume what you want and later claim ignorance.

Some people call me anti-social, but I disagree. I'm just socially handicapped. Others tell me to get with the program, but I tell them I've lost the remote.

By the way of loss, one gains.

Adults don't trust the young to be alone while they attend to their adulturous affairs.

To get ahead in life, do what the others refuse to do: build a good sleep debt. While the others are sleeping, you be working; working on an early grave.

Death cannot be the end when you have barely begun.

Ony when a soul has touched music can music touch a soul.

Faith is a curious thing. It brings together those it does not isolate.

Those who have enough faith as to accept other's are seen by those who share in theirs as having little.

Fear binds an nation to bring it down.

We idolize those who are great because they do not conform but shun those on this path to greatness.

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, but only if the beholder has eyes.

April 21, 2003


You come into my house and disrespect my screwdriver!

I don't set trends; people just copy me, twice.

May 8, 2003


By recognizing ourselves as differant, we make it so.

Fate dances with the weak and Destiny plays cards.

America: Freedom of Hypocracy

The Propaganda ends with the lies

I have never feared death, just the method of completion and the regret it brings.

Why: why do we hate each other; why do we only validate our own opinions; why do we break the teachings we preach; why do we worry about details and miss the mosaic; why do we know Dante's seven deadly sins but have never heard of Pentecost: we do because we are, but, then, why do we have to be so?

Christianity was an Eastern cult until Constitine killed it.

God is not dead. We're just deaf.

BAH, I say to thee! BAH!

May 13, 2003


Not thinking for yourself: Free.
Getting the easy grade: Free
Making people laugh at your "humor:" Free
Acceiving all this by copying someone else: Valueless.

The purpose of life is not a life of purpose as some of you believe. For me, I couldn't care less if I'm needed. I just want to be wanted: invited to something because they enjoy my company; not because I can bring something. I don't know; it could just be me.

May 25, 2003


You know everythings going to be ok when people half way around the world who you'll never meet are routing for you.

June 3, 2003


(freestyle poetry)

Everybody has there day; some just last longer than others.

Whatever happens will happen.

If something is not supposed to happen, but it does, does it really matter that it wasn't supposed to happen?

June 14, 2003


The problem with ideas is that you have to share them to be any good, but once you do share them, people have the option of just copying you.

Semitemos.

If laziness was a job, I would be fired for slacking off.

A few moments with someone special is worth a few hours with anyone else.

June 24, 2003


I would rather live Hell because I was condemed by humanity than live in Heaven because I condemed a human.

Why is it that you want stuff from someone who is unwilling to give it to you, yet you are unwilling to take something from someone who is willing to give it to you?

The Incredible part about the Hulk is that when he becomes the size of a tank, his pants still fit.

June 26, 2003


Competition ruins the best things in life, yet improves the worse. It is competition that makes me hate this site. It is competition that makes me not want to make sandals. It is competition that gives me all of lifes anxieties. It is competition that makes me apathetic. People don't realize that my dreams are not to be the best but to do something for the soul joy of doing it. When you copy me, I wouldn't care except you have made it a competition: for the best site; the best pair of sandals; the best times; the best events; the best at this; the best at that; the best at everything. Life is not a competition! People can have an idea without having to worry about others perversing it. This site originaly started as a place to collect my thoughts, to show my disgust of the world around me, to point out the hurmorous aspects of life, to just have a release for my life. Now it has turned into who can get the most people to their site. I first got the idea to make sandals because I thought it would be fun, now I feel as if I have to make the best pair of sandals possible because other people are doing it too. I shall refuse to seek others approval based on momentary crap. If I continue any of the activites that has become a competion, it will be because I enjoy them. But I will remove my counter and guest book because that is not the reason for me starting this page. If you want to see how many people have come here, TOO BAD! I will continue to make sandals until it losses its fun, but I will not show them off. If you want to see them, ask, if I am wearing them and you see them don't complent them, but if you have an idea to improve them, tell me and I will talk to you about it. If you would like to make a pair of your own. I will be glad to help but don't do it just because you think you can make them better in some way. If you do find a way to make them better, don't show them off but show how to improve them.

A good idea is simple. It is the bad ones that are complex.

Why is it that the most "holy" people are the most corrupt?

Isn't it funny that a conservative church camp is the best place to get laid in my state and has been that way since before my parents were my age?

The close minded damn that which they don't understand, while the open-minded learn about it.

What good is it to call something a cult when it has no name?

The level of social acceptance is what seperates a cult from a denomination.

Here's an interesting tid-bit: The majority of husbands who commit spousal abuse come from conservative backgrounds.

In this world, nothing is absolute.

You don't have to do anything but die, but even that has its limits.

How can one sex be better than the other when both are nessicary for the advancement of life?

Affirmative action goes against the Constitution: "regardless of race."

Forgive but do not forget because you cannot forgive what you do not know.

What good is a job if all your free time to use the money you earn is spent on the job itself. Once you have one job, you are always looking for another one to meet your new spending needs. This makes a slave. Instead, work for the enjoyment of working (the fulfillment it brings), not for the enjoyment of a pay check (the immediate rewards).

Dating is very similar. Do not get involved for the now. Get involved for the future rewards.

Marriage is not an arragment for two people to have sex.

When you do something, do it for the right reasons. Don't volunteer because you need points for NHS. Don't help someone because you expect them to return the favor. Don't volunteer for the recognition. Don't donate money because you feel obligated to help. Only do these things and everything because you want to. That which is done in secert is worth so much more than that which is done in the open for they have already received their reward.

The most overused word in America is "believe." It has lost all meaning to me. Don't tell me you believe something; show me you do. A word about action is worth nothing compared to an action about words.

Some people live their entire lives with a faith only because that is the one their parents told them to have.

Lead by example, not by words.

June 28, 2003


My long rant is not to say that I don't appreciate feedback or care what you think about my various "projects." A paycheck for a job well done is always appreciated and wanted but it is not the purpose. What I am and was trying to say is that people shouldn't do things for the acceptance of others or to be better than someone/thing else (although it pains me to say so I have done this recently). There are countless other reasons why to do something and a few of them are good ones.

Laziness, not nessicity, is the mother of invention.

July 11, 2003


I've got Botox in my Buttocks!

What good are friends if you can't talk to them?

What if life is just a simulation? What if God is just a good programer who developed the code for the ultimate AI simulation? The programer could have started by simulating the wolrd around him/her and creating limitations to that world through complex parameters. Next, life would have been created with the simpliest creatures and worked up to more complex agrithoms for the AI to interact with in this grand experiment in AI research. Humans, the actual artificial inteligence agents being run and tested, are created last with the ablity to use complex logic, make more agents, and to have creativity and free will - the ability to create and decide new and differant situations. Is that not the ultimate goal of AI research - to create an intelligence that can create other intelligences yet run independantly while creating an artificial civilization; to learn and teach to others; to be able to advance independantly of programers even to the point of creating a civilization that mirrors our own and eventually create their own AI even though they are artificial themselves; to even have and express emotions all inside a self-contained evoriment? How far could this go? Hypotheticly speaking, if a programer created us, could that programer not have been programed as well? How did the first program get started? If looked at in a philosophical point of view, it can explain alot about life: Life is an illusion - we live and yet are artificial. Each of us are here to because we are here. People's limitations are that of the original agrithom. Miricles are no more than that and existance is less. If ran on an infinate time line, life would create life would create life would create life. This now raises the question as to what is death? Is death the end of our 'while' loop? Is it the dissconection of our server in order to prevent a complete systems crash. Our body would remain, but our mind, our AI consol, would be disconnected from the server so our 'brain' would not function, but would our system continue running on its own (life after death) or would it repair its-self in order to be reconnected to the server (reincarnation)? I'll leave that up to each individual because those are just details and details get in the way of life and happiness.

If God has saving grace, how could Hell exisit, and do the details of religon really matter?

A friend is someone you get blisters from supporting and would gladly do it again.

August 27, 2003


The original idea for this came from James and Brent which I took and wrote a paper for school on:
View almost any stereotypical bath tub and you almost always see one thing besides soap: a rubber duckie. This useless bath tub accessory is nothing more than an intricate surveillance system from beyond and is the most successful means of surveillance yet established for it views its subjects in their most vulnerable form. Alternative explanations for the existence of these rubber intruders consist of the need for companionship or entertainment, but one cannot find companionship in a lifeless rubber animal. The majority of humans cannot find true companionship from living animals beyond that of symbiosis. The entertainment value of a rubber duckie is limited to attacking a squadron by countless tidal waves and tsunamis until the fleet of rubber has disbanded into what can only be described as utter chaos. As delightful as this can be, it is not the true reason for the purchase of a duckie because people can find the same entertainment from an old beat up shoe in a prairie. No, the real reason for buying a rubber duckie lies in telepathic manipulation of creatures from another planet. A person is incapable of buying a rubber duckie to simply say they have a rubber duckie. If that was the case, the mysterious decline in popularity over the past couple of generations could not be explained using such simplistic answers. This decline has come from the discontinued surveillance of humans by extraterrestrials due to a number of reasons including but not limited to: lack of interest, cost, supply and demand, increased human suspicion, the fall of communism, an increase in dairy product consumption, or the completion of the invasion. Due to the discontinued use of this masterful system, telepathic manipulation is on the decline, and the irresistible urge to purchase a fleet of rubber is deceased. Now the rubber duckie is seen as a novelty item, but that does not distract from its original purpose: the surveillance of the human race for scientific and recreational purposes.

Join the DHC. I did and look at me now.

September 3, 2003


One time I walked into a room and all the lights were black. As I went stumbling to the middle, I realized the switch was on the wall near the entrance. In order it improve the situation, I went back and flipped it but the bulb was out. After I went to the other side of the building asking everyone I saw who the janitor is and only getting odd looks as an answer, I finaly gave up and went to my office that oddly enough had a light that didn't work and resembled that of a closet. Kinda makes you think.

October 18, 2003


Last night, I committed a terrible crime; one of such severe cruelty that I am beyond guilt or shame. I am left to wallow in sorrow as I morn this sensless loss. Last night, as I was driving home from a friend's house on a gravel road (actually, the driveway) at the last possible second so as to prevent me from stopping, a defenseless bunny ran out and I killed it with my car. I immediatly slammed on my brakes with my passangers confused by this action and went to go find this mortaly wounded creature. I barely found it in time to see it's last few twitching seconds of life until it died. I killed it. This makes me sad.

October 27, 2003


Today marks the first day of existance for the Big Sexy Fan Club.

October 31, 2003


Today marks Halloween, and again, the mass majority of people celebrate it without knowing the original purpose. I have heard of some people not celebrating it because they say it is "Satan's Birthday." Oh how we are afraid of what we do not understand. Halloween was originaly called All Saint's Eve because November 1 is All Saint's Day. All Saint's Eve has been transformed into now what is known as Halloween. If you say it to your self a few times, you can see where they got it from. People who assume that because they don't understand something, it is evil really upset me. This principle, in my eyes, is the leading cause of war. The ignorance of people who do not understand is one thing. It is just that: ignorance, and this is cureable. But, when ignorant people are unwilling to cure this disease, I grow sad. Personaly, I have a very strong thirst for knowlegde of all forms. Especially religion; all religions. Even the "evil ones." To reject something, one must first know what it is he is rejecting; to do otherwise is an intolerable injustice.

Today while driving home, I took my time. I didn't go speeding down the road impatiently waiting to get to where I was going like I usually do. Instead, I went well below the speed limit: 5-10 mph below most of the way. This gave me the oppurtunity to capture my suroundings, something I have seemed too busy to do as of late. After turning right onto Hillcreast from 21st street, I noticed a person walking on the otherside of the road in the same direction as I was currently headed. The person looked to have long dark hair and a brown coat with matching brown pants. As I neared to passing this person, I could make out his features a little bit better in the almost non-existant sunlight. There were streaks of gray throughout his hair which came to about his mid-back. A white beard of impressive length covered from chin to mid-stomach. In his right hand, I detected a wooden walking staff that loomed over his head. Being tonight is Halloween, I am uncertain whether this is his natural apperance or simply a costume. After passing him, I started to ask myself where it is he is headed to. It could have been anywhere east of downtown. I soon realized the sensesness in contemplating where a man I have only seen a glimse of is heading when I myself am just as clueless to my own direction. Am I a sheep being hearded by the masses or am on my own unique path? I have a better chance of guessing where the man was headed than I do myself. I do know this though, I do not want to be a sheep. I want to not just take the path less traveled at a fork in the road but make my own way, pathless and hard as it may be. Should I even know the answer to this? Many believe in "fate," but I'm not so sure. People have free will. Some argue that since God is omnipotent that God knows what you will do and therefore do not have the choice to do what you want. I argure that since God is omnipotent, God knows what will happen in every possible outcome of every possible decision everything makes. That is what it means to be truely omnipotent.

In english we discussed what it is that a woman wants. In a story we read, it stated that what a woman wants is to have the power in the relationship. I dissagree. I believe what a woman truely wants is no differant from a man. We just have differant interpretations of this want and need. Everyone, no matter who you are, has the desire in their genetic make-up to be loved. This means differant things to differant people. Some women want gifts to show that their partner truely loves them. Others want to be pampered. Still others don't ask anything at all as long as their partners tell them that they love them. This also applies to how people show that love. Each person has their own unique way of showing that they love someone, and no way is better than another. When Chaucer said that what women want is to have the power, I think he really meant to say that what women want is to be loved to the point that their partners allow them to make decisions because they love and trust them.

Do not trust those who are self-declaring of their greatness for anyone can declare that upon themself, but true greatness comes from others and does not have to be self-imposed.

November 6, 2003


There are two major kinds of slackers in this world. There are the social slackers and courteous slackers. The social slacker is someone of slackers just to socialize with people, even with those trying to work. This is bad. A social slacker doesnt just hurt themselves, but they hurt the entire team because they distract everyone from doing what they need to be doing. The courteous slacker on the other hand does not. He is a person who slackers for various reasons, but, for the majority of the time, not to socialize. When they are on the wall, they get out of the way of those still working. They may talk to the people working, but not in a way as to distract others from what they need to be doing. Don't be a social slacker; be a courteous slacker. And one final thing, if a courteous slacker is slacking, only talk to them when you aren't supposed to be swimming.

People are natureally designed to stack like legos.

(new others saying)

January 4, 2004


I was cruising the net, when I came accross a very insightful thought:
COMPUTER vs. MAN?
Everyone made a big deal about IBM's "Big Blue" computer defeating chess master Gary Kasparov in New York a couple of years ago. I was relatively unimpressed and strongly suspect this feat had more than anything else to do with the skill of the computer programmers coupled with massive number crunching power.

Impressed? Let a computer come teach one of my classes full of contumacious 13-year olds. Let a computer solve a marital dispute or fix the Los Angeles city public school system. Let a computer come up with an original idea. Let a computer write a poem worth reading. Let a computer console an old man on a cold winter's night. Then we'll talk about being impressed.
- Richard J. Geib

January 5, 2004


This past year has been very difficult for me. Everywhere I look, all I have ever seen lately in this world is something we must all face eventually. This has been a year of death. In the past year, I have been to more funnerals than all my previous years combined. During spring break last year, we, the United States of America, entered into war. Regardless on whether or not you believe it is a just or unjust war, it happened and is still happening as I type and shows no signs of stopping any time soon. Two of my good friends fathers have died since summer. My Grandmother passed into the Great Beyond at the beginning of the school year after a summer of somehow, deep down, knowing it was comming, knowing she will not last long. Still, as unsurprised as I was upon hearing the news that she was in the hospital the first time, even less the second and last time, and far less the night my father came into my room informing me that she wouldn't last the night--the night after I had visited her for the last time--I was no less sad than had it happened suddenly and without any warning. Today, I felt sick all day. I felt like the very little food I could manage to force down, would come roaring out if I even thought about placing anything else in my mouth. My legs were jello all day, and every time I stood up--fast or slow, it did not matter--I would get dizzy and light headed. It was the exact same feeling I last week when I was on pain killers after I had my wisdom teeth out. So after the team meetting before practice, I decided it was best to take the practice off and head home. Upon reaching home, I stumple upon Melody, one of my dogs, lying on the ground, struggling to breath, and with her back legs spread apart. Not more than 10 minutes after getting home, my parents arrived to take her to the vet to be put down. Oddly enough, now I no longer feel sick. I am eatting food. I feel like I was never down in the first place. In fact, I am starving. All I had to eat today was 2 bites of a doughnut, 3 french fries, and water. Thats it. A few minutes ago, my brother called from college to talk to my mom about the books he had to buy for his classes this next semester. I have never been one to talk about fate, but this is a little much. I just don't know right now.....So much death, and yet we all must experiance this unknown event enevidably.

P.S. - Now I just learned that another of my good friend's Grandmother is in the hospital.

January 27, 2004


Walking down a hall, there is nothing special: nothing worth noting, nothing to catch the eye; completely barren to the indescribable point in the distance were it seems everything is drawn--the light itself seems to disappear into eternal darkness as it draws closer to the end; dreaming of brilliant colors and landscapes of rocky cliffs with foamy white water below on a clear spring day while the flowers, just in bloom, smelling fresh while the morning dew slowly drips off their petals; remembering a day when there was some substance; realizing no other company other than the stale, breathless air; yearning to be somewhere, anywhere but here: but, alas, I am stuck in a hall--a barren hall with nothing special--leading only one way, one direction, to one end with each step seeming worse than the last until reaching the mysterious, frightful end.

February 2, 2004


These were sent to me in an e-mail, and I just had to post them:

Parable Number 1: A crow was sitting on a tree, doing nothing all day. A small rabbit saw the crow, and asked him, "Can I also sit like you and do nothing all day ong?" The crow answered: "Sure, why not." So, the rabbit sat on the ground below the crow, and rested. All of a sudden, a fox appeared, jumped on the rabbit and ate it.
Management Lesson: To be sitting and doing nothing, you must be sitting very, very high up.

Parable Number 2: A turkey was chatting with a bull. "I would love to be able to get to the top of that tree," sighed the turkey, "but I haven't got the energy." Well, why don't you nibble on some of my droppings?" replied the bull. "They're packed with nutrients." The turkey pecked at a lump of dung and found that it actually gave him enough strength to reach the first branch of the tree. The next day, after eating some more dung, he reached the second branch. Finally after a fourth night, there he was proudly perched at the top of the tree. Soon he was promptly spotted by a farmer, who shot the turkey out of the tree.
Management Lesson: Bullshit might get you to the top, but it won't keep you there.

Parable Number 3: A little bird was flying south for the winter. It was so cold, the bird froze and fell to the ground in a large field. While it was lying there, a cow came by and dropped some dung on it. As the frozen bird lay there in the pile of cow dung, it began to realize how warm it was. The dung was actually thawing him out! He lay there all warm and happy, and soon began to sing for joy. A passing cat heard the bird singing and came to investigate. Following the sound, the cat discovered the bird under the pile of cow dung, and promptly dug him out and ate him!
Management Lessons: 1) Not everyone who drops doodoo on you is your enemy.
2) Not everyone who gets you out of doodoo is your friend.
3) And when you're in deep doodoo, keep your mouth shut!

Parable Number 4: The boy rode on the donkey and the old man walked. As they went along, some people remarked "it was a shame the old man was walking and the boy was riding". The man and boy thought maybe the critics were right, so they changed positions. Later, they passed some people that remarked, "What a shame, he makes that little boy walk." They decided they both would walk! Soon they passed some more people who thought they were stupid to walk when they had a decent donkey to ride. So they both rode the donkey! Now they passed some people that shamed them saying "how awful to put such a load on a poor donkey". The boy and man said they were probably right so they decided to carry the donkey. As they crossed a bridge, they lost their grip on the donkey and it fell into the river and drowned.
Management Lesson: If you try to please everyone, you will eventually lose your ass.

February 10, 2004


"Thus it will often happen that when you tell a girl how beautiful she is, she will say, 'Now isn't that just like a man! All you men think about is bodies. OK, so I'm beautiful, but I got my body from my parents and it was just luck. I prefer to be admired for myself, not my chassis.' Poor little chauffeur! All she is saying is that she has lost touch with her own astonishing wisdom and ingenuity, and wants to be admired for some trivial tricks that she can perform with her conscious attention. And we are all in the same situation, having dissociated ourselves from our bodies and from the whole network of forces in which bodies can come to birth and live." - Alan Watts

"Nothing is left to you at this moment but to have a good laugh!" - Chinese Zen master

"This is It
and I am It
and You are It
and so is That
and He is It
and She is It
and It is It
and That is That." - James Broughton

"No paradise of the East,
No paradise of the West-
Seek along the way you have come.
They are all within you." - Zen Saying

"When walking, just walk,
When sitting, just sit,
Above all, don't wobble" - Zen Saying

"He who knows does not say;
He who says does not know." - Lao Tzu

March 2, 2004


Today I would have gotten counted off for using a British style date on my research paper if it was for a grade and not just a rewiew. By the way, the class is called British Liturature. So I ask: Why would a person get counted off for using British style dating on a paper for British Literature? I didn't get counted off using American style dates last year in American Lit, so why should I get counted off this year? In French, way back when I was in French, I got counted off for not writting the date in French. Teachers need to have only one standard. Or maybe there should only be one style of dating. But that would discriminate, which I believe stopping this was the goal America was founded upon. So why would the country that is supposed to be "free" and open discriminate against people whos lifestyles differ from that of their own? If two people of the same sex love each other, by not letting them get married, all you are doing is making it so their sexual relations are of the adulterous type. So all you religious Bible beaters out there who believe homosexuality is wrong and therefore will not let them get married because they are committing a sin by being together, all you are achieving is letting them sin more by being adulterous because they are not married. Do I support homosexuality? I neither support it nor denounce it. I think it is up to the person to be able to choice for themselves. If they live the alternative lifestyle, who am I to say they can't? How are you to say that they cannot be united in holy matirmony? Denying someone the right to get married is denying them a right that every country of the World allows its citizens to do. We went to war to overthrow a Dictator who was oppressing his people. So why do we deny rights to our own people. I am not saying that America has become a Facist country. I just believe that America is and should be the land of the free. Basicly, in a very round about way, I am just trying to say that people take things too seriously.

Doctors are sexist bastards. A man can go to the doctor and get diagnosed with breast cancer, but when was the last time you heard of a woman going to the doctor and getting diagnoised with testicular cancer? If that's not sexist, I don't know what is.

Useless Advice to Fresh Meat
Upon entering high school, the best advice I can give is to just be you. As an underclassman you may find it is easier to conform to the institutionalized instructions placed upon you, but as you age, individuality and originality are rewarded. You will become walking carbon copies: absorbing and regurgitating information that has been force fed. Too many take this path; it is not original; it does not stand-out; it is called �plain.� Instead, be one of those fearless few who venture out of their comfort zone; those willing to take the risk of their company not being enjoyed. If it so happens that others are similar to you, do not panic; it is a good thing. Those people are called �friends.� If it so happens that no one is similar to the composite of your being, do not panic; it is a good thing. Part of maturing is knowing how to get along with people who differ from oneself. Besides, everyone is human; everyone is in high school; everyone has their own story to tell. Be willing to listen to each individual�s story. Most of all, if you happen to find yourself slipping and losing who you are, just remember that you will always and forever be you.

March 23, 2004


Take a moment to look around you. Capture every single detail; every plant; every animal; every living thing in sight. Now take a minute to gaze upon every inanimate object; every clump of dirt; every pencil shaving; every wall. Now realize that everything you just saw, including yourself, will one day become as meaningless as the dust beneath your feet. Everything will die; everything will be destoryed; everything will cease to exist. Take this realization to the next level. You do not matter. You are pointless. Every trace of you; every sphere of influence you think you control; every memory someone or something has of you will disappear. Nothing has meaning to the greater insitution of life. So just live.

April 12, 2004


"We are introduced to the whole gang, Chud, Dutch, Al and finally Dennis, who due to the extra syllable in his name, is smarter than the rest and thusly we expect him to save the crew from the D-9 (denying) Bulldozer." - Review for KILLDOZER

"I don't think that my dress is Mormon approved." - Amy Briggs

April 18, 2004


yay

April 19, 2004


Never underestimate the volitile fickleness of the human heart.

Some people I just do not understand. They spend $100+ to go to Prom and stand around talking. The only time they dance is during the slow songs where if you were to stand high and gaze across the crowd, you would see a rocking mass of false emotions connected by an embrace that makes one believe someone has or is going to die in the next 30 seconds.

Many of the people who try to avoid the cracked or broken parts of the road are the ones burning their tires in the parking lot.

Survivor has led to more spin-off/squeal crap than Rocky.

April 26, 2004


"She has the curves of a Merasati and the power of a Porshe." - Ben Harlow

Two roads diverage in the Forest of Marriage. To my dismay, both are equally traveled. The half that do not travel to divorce, wait til death.

Optimists say the glass is half full. Pesimists say the glass is half empty. Neither understand the unimportance of the glass.

May 28, 2004


Today is graduation. Yay.

Fully updated quotes on the daily quote page (Will not cycle for almost a year)!
Yay

September 28, 2004


It has been exactly two months after my last post. In that time, I have done much reflecting. Because of this, I decided to resorect this site. But, seeing as I am no longer in High School and my last post was on the very day that changed, I have decided to make any further additions on a seperate page all together: It is here. For one thing it will be able to determine whether or not changing locations and educational enviorment has any affect on me as both a person and an intellectual entity.

Other's Crap


New and Improved Quotation of the Day: Self-Updating (its amazing what laziness does to a person)

"In college, the professor of Calculus will say 'Ok; everyone from Bartlesville look to your left...to your right....you own them.'" - Moser

"Common sense is not so common." - Voltaire

"Its only pee." - Jon

"I'm the leader!" - Jon

"I drink to make other people interesting." - Unknown (I forgot)

"God has no religion." - Ghandi

"You posses only that which cannot be lost in a ship wreck." - Sufi Wisdom

"We are all the same, just differant." - Dr. Kaplan

"People who dance are considered insane by those who can't hear the music" - Anonymous (Napalm and Silly Putty by George Carrlin) (Submitted by Andrew)

"It doesn't help your position much, if you argue against the second statement only to prove his first statement right. Attack people's views, not the people themselves. That's debate." - Black Dragon74

"Sometimes I get the feeling the whole world is against me, but deep down I know that's not true. Some smaller countries are neutral." - Robert Orben (Submitted by Paladinn)

"Laughing at our mistakes can lengthen our own life. Laughing at someone else's can shorten it." - Cullen Hightower (Submitted by Paladinn)

"Yo Victor! Listen, what ever you do; I want you to remeber this one thing: You can't hold no groove if you ain't got no pocket." - JD (from A Show of Hands by Victor Wooten) (Co-submitted by Paladinn)

"We would like to remind the students not to drink the bong water." - Unknown (Rudy)

"Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar." - Sigmund Freud

"In a time of crisis, people follow the person who yells the loudest." - College Board

"Git up and hump yourself, Jim!" - Mark Twain (The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn)

"Screw what she said. I'm going to try to do it logicaly." - Paladinn

"Some people put their neck on the line for their friends; you put your ass on the line. And by the way, nice ass." - The Spark

"To quote a fortune cookie: 'You are soon have a fortunate experiences.'" - The Spark

"For millions of years men had live just like the animals, then something happened, which unleashed the power of our imagination, we learned to talk" - Steven Hawking (Submitted by Paladinn)

"I am the tiger and YOU are the bunny rabbit!! Yeah, thats right, a bunny rabbit!! I win!!" - Tickle Me Not Swimmer

"I just double dipped, but thats ok because I would kiss anyone of you." - The China

"I am physically more intellagent than you." - Cousin Mike

"I had eggs this morning. I made them. They were good." - The Almighty Joey

"Respect the twinkie, but don't ignore its needs. " - The Spark

"I see, in that blind sort of way." - Spenser

"Some would call you the most powerful and influential of all people. Those people are wrong." - The Spark

"THE GRANITE MONKEY MUST BE PORKED! Bok!" - The Spark

(The Twinkie Project)

"If it's ever really cold outside, and you get your tongue stuck to a flagpole, the best thing to do is take off all your clothes. That way, people shout 'Hey, look at the naked guy!' instead of 'Hey, look at that idiot with his tongue stuck to a flagpole.'" - Ian Charnas

"If the idle mind is the devils plaything, then mine must be the devils home depot by now." - Ian charnas

"Jesus is coming...quick everybody, look busy!" - Ian Charnas

"Shut up brain or I'll stab you with a Q-tip." - Homer Simpson

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