Wednesday, June 17, 2009

Saturday, May 30, 2009

Dona eum requiem

My grandfather passed away last night, after struggling for days.
People thought he would've passed away Tuesday, but he refused
to give up, and kept on fighting till last night. What a strong man he
was.

At last he is at peace, and with the Goddess where he will get his
well-deserved rest.

Grandpa, ar dheis Dé go raibh a anam

Saturday, May 2, 2009

Music

Sounds in motion make for relaxation under certain circumstances. They can also entice one's soul, be it for good purpose or ill will. This is something we need to take in consideration, even more so than already we do.
Take for instance the relaxing aspect of certain musical notes being placed after another. These notes can bring a behemoth to slumber, and sooth the spirit of war and violence.

Prosperous

An auspicious night of an auspicious day make for auspicious thoughts finding their auspicious way to my auspicious blog. How auspiciously they make me write in auspicious words.

Addictions

Sugar. Cacao. Tea. Television. Entertainment. Caffeine, Asparin, Nicotine. Alcohol, sorbitol, all legal.

Broken

Broken it was, broken it is
Fixed it will be, but not yet
To me, it seems natural
To others, it may look magical
Nevertheless, it is wonderful.

αβ

A B C D E F G
Why am I singing this?
H I J K L M N O P
Look at that, another verse.
Q R S T U V W
It keeps going, doesn't it?
X Y Z
And that's that.

Venusian Martians?

Men, in their dealing with woman, are often confronted with the many differences between us, and them.
But are there differences, I ask you?

We both share pain
We both need oxygen (and the various. other. substances we humans are addicted to)
We both grief, laugh, have guilt.

Yet we are different, we keep saying that to ourselves.

Heh. Makes you think.

Divine moments of truth

Divine moments of truth are often bestowed upon the minds of the seemingly dumb.
The 'englightened' upper class of society are blinded by their own sense of purity and duty.
Take, for instance, the ruling class, politics.
They ban and they rant and they do nothing but say 'nay'
They focus on the economic crisis while babies are hungry and trees are dying everywhere around us.
Heh, call me a hippie, but I say that this cannot be the world we all want to live in?

So
This is it then?
The world?
Will it end soon?
Will there be a new world?
Will we evolve?
Where will it end?

Means?

Take life for example
every day we stroll on
seeing this and doing that
word, we have really flabbergasted.
In a sense, while pondering
we have captured the true meaning
of madness.

Minuet of Madness

Mes amis, Marvel at the many modest and meaningful masquerades that make up this most modern and maniacal man of mysterious and musical qualities. A menagerie of motions and maliciousness magically wrapped in messages embedded by means of meaning and madness. Managing miracles and menacing mice, may I take this most mundane of occasions, and present myself,

Michel Maas.

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Black Boys on Mopeds

I heard this song for the first time ever today, and it made such an impression on me. Especially since it is, unfortunately, still actual.
We have to stop judging other countries and look inwards, we are on a painful path of self destruction; the west is not the Valhalla we think it to be.

Let these words sink in...

Margareth Thatcher on TV
Shocked by the deaths that took place in Beijing
It seems strange that she should be offended
The same orders are given by her

I've said this before now
You said I was childish and you'll say it now
"Remember what I told you
If they hated me they will hate you"

England's not the mythical land of Madame George and roses
It's the home of police who kill black boys on mopeds
And I love my boy and that's why I'm leaving
I don't want him to be aware that there's
Any such thing as grieving

Young mother down at Smithfield
5 am, looking for food for her kids
In her arms she holds three cold babies
And the first word that they learned was "please"

These are dangerous days
To say what you feel is to dig your own grave
"Remember what I told you
If you were of the world they would love you"

England's not the mythical land of Madame George and roses
It's the home of police who kill blacks boys on mopeds
And I love my boy and that's why I'm leaving
I don't want him to be aware that there's
Any such thing as grieving.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n14lwdpYkAA

Tuesday, April 7, 2009

Blumenkraft


  1. All composite phenomenon are impermanent.

  2. All contaminated things and events are unsatisfactory.

  3. All phenomenon are empty, and selfless

  4. Nirvana is true peace.


Ott is true blissfulness. Go check em out!

Saturday, March 28, 2009

Oh god no...

Powned has enough members to start broadcasting... I might as well toss my t.v. out the window, if I din't use it to watch series and movies :(

Friday, March 13, 2009

A poem...

I’m the root of all that’s evil,
like a terrorist attack
Like a baby-killing homicidal
maniac on crack

I’m the King of anti-social,
yes I’m bad, and here’s the joke
‘Cause I’m the feckless, thoughtless bastard
who still really loves to smoke

Well it was good enough for Shakespeare
And Lewis Carroll loved the stuff
Mister JRR Tolkien,
Well, he could never get enough

Mister Kipling, Poe and Dickens
They all smoked, quite happily
So if it was good enough for those great men
It’s still good enough for me

By Sic, from Omnia.

Friday, February 13, 2009

New theme, website updated, DVDCol almost done

It's kind of like what it said in my title. New theme for my blog (and my school blog), my homepage has been updated and my DVDCol, which will be my first webbased program to be released, is almost ready for release. Expect something soon(ish, you know me :P)