I am the Raven that soars through the dawning I am the blackbrid that sings in the morning I have the power, the sorcery for transforming Into Raven Wolfstorm, of this realm that i'm ruling.
I am the Wolf that hunts at night, silently stalking I am the silver shadow under the moon, the eirie howling I have the will, the might, the skill for creating This wonderous realm, shaping it clear out of nothing.
I am the Storm that forms without warning I am the gale, the thunder and lightning I wield wild magiks, destructive forces there's no stopping Abuse this realm and my rage will be allencompassing.
new daed bodies phone, come get your new apple product its a phone that lets you see pictures of dead bodies. yep, you won't need buttons because this phone can show pictures of up to 100 unique dead bodies a secod. it is free, sign here to get your blood drained. this product doesn't run on your blood but we want your blood because steve jobe needs it and also you will give us your permission to punch you in the face at any time. we cann legally kill you and take pictures of your dead body, this is what we call extending our media base
this virtual world is hell. fly like an eagle into my credit card, free as a holographic bird now. there is no death in second life. you can burn in hell here. strange attraction. time vampire. feeds on time rather than blood. the furthest out and the deepest inside. hypothermia feedback seeping circuit. seething void. utter atonality. the body without organs.
These fictions are the twin of the work production, in that both actualize the feedback of interacting with the machines. Fictions they create involve vibration, magnetic fields, entities in other dimensions.They trigger technics of manifestation associated both with virtual reality and older forms of cultural production, such as voodoo, part urban fuckup, part sci fi. and emphasise proliferating circuits between.the work and fiction. They each have numerous guises ranging from the recognizably human-like (or iconic), to the abstract (eg. texture, rythym and speed in sound), to the elemental (eg. a flowing river or molten metal). It is this trade between the 'artificial' and the 'real' which motivates OD´s interest in the methods
@robert The gatekeeper looks you over from atop the tower, you seem unobtrusive enough, he nods and motions for you to enter. with a grin that bespeaks horrible atrocities, should your visit prove false intentions.
Welcome to the Wizards Hold, where anything is possible. Feel free to take a look around, but take heed, there are dangers here that have power beyond your imagination.
Enjoy the freedom of my mind, nobody is critisized in my world. (this is bullshit and not true) Feel free to give me a piece of your mind! It excites me.
Email me!
Come deeper into my layer!
We make our own reality, nothing is as it appears. Just as you can percieve something as evil, you can just as well turn a toad into a prince with a little imagination. Think it, will it, and it will be!
work with us for sustain the new Grid the choice was been maden by terrestrian prepare you to receive the knoweledge of GF people Galactic Federation is glad to help you for enjoy the gorgeous nature of the universe the think-shape of God
Captian's Log,STARDATE 02/00-I HAVE BEEN ASSIMILATED! WE ARE THE BORG. YOU WILL BE ASIMILATED RESISTANCE IS FUTILE, YOU WILL BECOME ONE WITH THE BORG. As you can see from my picture, The assimilation procedure is quite painful, However, now I know when someone else in the collective is thinking ugly thoughts of me. So, I guess you can say Borg implants have their Pros and Cons. Heh heh Well, Enjoy my links to the BorgNET.
Hello. We are WarriorsHearts. Welcome to our world. We are a "system" of many people within one body. We shall show you some of the paths and places here, but be careful not to stray too far off the beaten track. There are odd and ancient things lurking in the shadows, and some are not quite. . .friendly. This also contain some of our poetry, short stories, and odd things that catch our interest. Links to sites we've liked
Step this way to meet some of us
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Email me at rimbaudetal@yahoo.com Please come back soon and visit us again.
Main Objective Rebuild The Site There Are Alot Of Broken Links. When I Built This Site In 1999 With HellSpawn And DawgFather We All Had WebTv. Hellspawn Has Dissapeared And Now Me (DirtyMinded) And My Close Friend DawgFather Are In Process To Destroy The Old And Rebuild So Expect Alot From This Site. To HellSpawn Only You Know Who You Are And You Can Identify Me as a Puppet If Your Out There You Always Have A Spot In The Realm. My Email Is At The End Of This Page So Email Me If You Come Across This Page. To The Ladies Well Ladies I Am Looking For Troops. I Want To Start A Page For Those With Talent If You Know How To Create WebPages ("Authenticity Is my Policy" This Means Make Your Own Stuff...) Click Here For More Info. To The Fellas (Yes I Copied The Same Thing I Wrote For The Ladies) Well Fellas I Am Looking For Troops. I Want To Start A Page For Those With Talent If You Know How To Create WebPages ("Authenticity Is my Policy" This Means Make Your Own Stuff...) Click Here For More Info.
These are the people who live and work in the tower. They study under me. These people don't know how lucky they are because they are the few who have the chance to study under me. Currently there are only 14 apprentices and there is enough room in the tower for 6 more.
Istari
Age: Unknown
Email: e77650@iamerica.net
Race: Elf
Red Robe
Personality: I am actually many people, five to be exact. I am Gandalf3, Pallando, Radagast, Saruman, and someone else but because of there insignificant name i dont remember him.
Description: We are wizards in Middle Earth and wish to become wizards in Krynn. We look very intelligent and we are very powerful in magic.
Tulden
Age: 13
Email: palin@flash.net
Race: Half-Elf
Black Robe
Personality: I am vengeful, death absorbed, not wanting to die. I am short tempered.
Description: I am tall, dark, deathly pale.
Falkin
Age: 25
Email: falkinmage@yahoo.com
Race: Human
Red Robe
Personality: I am Quiet. I am basically an enigma to all who meet me.
Description: All anyone can see is my red robes and hood. I where gloves to cover my hands. I carry a wooden staff with a falcon carved at the top.
Klini
Age: Unknown
Email: Kylaa3023@aol.com
Race: Half Elf
Red Robe
Personality: I am one that takes life as it comes and excepts whatever life offers.
Description: I am short for my race with dark brown hair and blue eyes.
Diana Majere
Age: 16
Email: raistlin61@hotmail.com
Race: Human
Black Robe
Personality: Much like Raistlin my father, I enjoy helping those weaker than me because I have that power over them. I wish to become the greatest wizardress to ever walk the plains of Ravenloft. I have sadistic sense of humour, and angered easily. I love good food.
Description: I have grey-silver hair, and ever-changing eyes. My skin is as white as the fallen snow. I look untreating. I also have an unnatural beauty. I look also elven with my pointed ears.
Glin
Age: 15
Email: userhet@hotmail.com
Race: Half Elf
Red Robe
Personality: I am quiet and shy. A fear is present that I will meet someone who is like my father. He would beat me. I will do whatever it takes to survive.
Description: I am a small, frail girl who walks with a limp from when her father broke her leg and didn't allow a healer to set it properly.
Aldaran
Age: 245
Email: mariapia38@mail.teleweb.pt
Race: Elf
Red Robe
Personality: I am very quiet and introspective, never talking unless having something of interest to say. Yet, there's something that makes people confortable around me.I take magic very seriously.
Description: Tall, for an elf, standing near 6', and of medium build. I have black hair kept short and practical. There's always a quiet smile in my face and my green eyes keep attentive to every detail when I am studying. My face changes to an unmovable mask of concentration.
Dantalis
Age: 123
Email: Kirv@forbin.com
Race: Half-Elf
Black Robe
Personality: I respect no one but the Great One, Raistlin.
Description: I'm tall, well built, and among the highest of my order.
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BY NOW YOUR ALL PROBABLY WONDERING WHO THE HELL THIS PERSON DAMEION IS RIGHT? BECAUSE YOUR IN HIS DUNGEON/WEBSITE. WELL I'LL TELL YOU BUT FIRST LET ME EXPLAIN A LITTLE MORE ABOUT MY SITE. AS YOU'VE NOTICED IT'S VERY GOTHIC AND MOSTLY ABOUT VAMPIRES. YEA YOUR RIGHT THERE ARE ALOT OF WEB SITES ABOUT VAMPIRES, BUT MOST OF THEM ARE A BUNCH OF BULL SHIT!(NOT ALL OF THEM !) THE INFO CONTAINED WITHIN MY SITE IS NOT ALL FACT BECAUSE THAT IS VIRTUALY IMMPOSSIBLE, BUT IT IS AS CLOSE TO THE TRUTH AS POSSIBLE THAT I KNOW. THERE IS ALSO INFO BASED ON PERSONAL OPINION AND COMMON SENSE. AND AS AN ADDED PLUS THERE WILL BE INFO ON OTHER FORMS OF THE OCCULT AS WELL SUCH AS WICCA AND OTHER PAGAN BELIEFS.
O'K IT'S TIME TO GET BACK TO THE ORIGINAL PERPOSE OF THIS SECTION OF MY DUNGEON WHICH TO DISSCUSS MY SELF. DON'T WORRY I'LL KEEP IT SHORT AND TO THE POINT. WELL I'LL BEGIN LIKE THIS, YES I AM A VAMPIRE A MORTAL ONE THAT IS. I AM NINETEEN YEARS OLD AND I'VE BEEN A VAMP SENSE I WAS BORN. ALTHOUGH ONLY RECENTLY RELIZIED AND ACCEPTED IT. ALSO I'M AN OCCULTIST WHICH MEANS I STUDY AND PRACTICE MANY FORMS OF WITCHCRAFT. MY RELIGION IS PAGANISM (I'LL EXPLAIN LATER). MY HOBIES ARE READING,MUSIC:ALT,H-METAL,GOTHIC,D-METAL, AMONG OTHERS:,SURFING THE WEB,TV,AND WRITING POETRY(SOME OF WHICH WILL BE DISPLAYED ON MY SITE).
NOW HERE ARE SOME OF MY FUTURE DREAMS,GOALS,AND DESIRES. SOME OF WHICH ARE A BIT FICTIONAL, BUT NOT IMMPOSSIBLE! AS YOU ALL KNOW I'M A MORTAL VAMPIRE AND AN OCCULTIST SO ONE DAY I WOULD LIKE TO BECOME A TRUE IMMORTAL ,BUT THIS IS ONE OF THE MORE DIFFICULT OF MY FUTURE PLANS. THE REST ARE NORMAL WELL SORT OF I AM CURRENTLY INROLLED IN THE JOB CORPS SO THAT I CAN ATTEND COLLEGE AND FURTHER MY EDUCATION IN THE COMPUTER FIELD AND OTHER AREAS OF INTREST. AFTER GRADUATION I INTEND TO OPEN AND RUN MY OWN BUSINESS AND WHEN IT GETS BIG ENOUGH I WILL ATTEMPT A HOSTILE TAKE OVER OF MICROSOFT. THEN I'LL JUST DEVOTE THE REST OF MY LIFE TOWARDS THE PROSUIT OF KNOWLEDGE!
The Colder Twin's Mirror Image:cold and emotionless, she exists only and forever to protect her charge. she will not reveal which which of the Twin's she protects, perhaps out of concerns for their safety.
The Coldest One's: we describe them as our resident sociopaths. They care nothing for anyone, aside from the children they were created to protect. We have an agreement with them, however, at this point.
Collecter:I hold knowledge, and collect, as my name implies, bits and pieces of information, especially of poetry, songs, quotes, etc. I was originally a Surface person, and in the world a great deal, but because of very extreme experiences was forced to retreat inside. I grew up there, unlike many of the children. I am about thirty or perhaps a little older (yes, I am older then the body). I am now beginning to deal with "my" past and the pain of it, and am out quite a bit. I try to help people, as much and when I can. I enjoy art and literature, and am something of an artist. I also enjoy learning, as much as I am able. The others say I am a bit detached: I have to be.
Collin:Hello there. I've been around, oh, since the body was about four or so. Not been too active in the Outside world much until just lately. I wander around a lot inside. . . Hmmm, think I'm gonna write a bit about some of the places I've been and such there. What do I do? Lots of things. (I'm human, btw, which isn't such a gaurentee around here after all). I look about seventeen, although actually I'm quite a bit older (think there's some Elven blood in my family, and possibly some leopardi, but that's a looong story).
the Concentration Camp Children:they were made to remember and accept as their own the biological male's memories of being in a concentration camp, as well as a great deal of the more severe of the abuse. most of them present strongly as autistic.
Cyndric Allen: a young boy, about six-eight or so, adult for his age. He lives in a world of knights and dragons, and likes astronomy and aliens, as well as Star Wars and computer games. (He's quite bright, he passed our astronomy class for us!).
DARK: He is the "re-programmer" of the group, having once been a cult programmer but now striving to help those inside udoe their programming. He is a Protecter, Knowledge Keeper, Keeper of the Keys and Gaurdian at the Gate. He knows a great deal about the cult and keeps some of those still cult loyal in check and constrained. He speaks deeply and resonantly, and has a perchance for odd capitalizations.
darkling: she is 16 and one of our few teens. she was 'created' because we were never really given a chance to be a teen, and is quiet but not very depressive.
Darkness:he is a vampire, although he usually confines feeding to our OtherWhere. He has dark hair and eyes, and likes to dress in black. He enjoys poetry, particularly the Romantics and Rimbaud. He is very goth and enjoys such pursuits, yet he also is very helpful to the system at many times. He also has a much more sensous female side, who is quite bold in her tastes. . . He also has a very amusing and sardonic wit.
DarkSun:he uses the title Soul of the Ecilpse and is a vampire who resides in the Old City of New Hope, near Lafayette cemetary
David: he is about 16 or so, but is very mature for his age. He is something of a protecter, and is very honest and truthful. He takes care of children, and has a perchance for country music and speaks in a slight southern drawl.
Delirium:she is named after the character from Neil Gaiman's The Sandman, and lives up to that name. She is obsessed with serial killers, and used to upset both inside and outside people a great deal. She is a child of perhaps seven? ten? and is somehow connected to alice and the tunnel children.Rose Walker lives behind her.
I'm crazy, so I'm clinging to a hand that's cutoff. I can't feel love like people because my desire is gone. apathy releases me and I won't cry if the time was wiped dry. I'm not going to starve myself and work on that instead of something intelligent. Then I'm a whore or something else stupid. Hit me again, and I'll hit a bunch of innocents. I'll survive. No thanks to you. Reactions happen for a reason. Violence has its place as long as it isn't represented in a bad way. I can't think. We can't all be the same. Human life has no value. they are low born to low return an low create. other memories of the mind. you've seen every second of your life and all before you combined into you. to that one guy, you're not a baby like c thinks. you just believe in yourself. have faith in what you know. I'd cause an accident, more misery. I don't feel misery, but it's something to do. I suffer for my hapless self. Gain control or die. Work, I certainly won't be able, to gain emotional hues higher and gain control. to nilbud, he gets you, front and center. and nothing i say is true because i'm not allowed to talk but forced, no prestige or whatever, so i get crowd control. latch onto what jusfies your disaster. so, i do have a mental illness, but i also have real people after me, and they're cheesy cheaters. help me, help me, i don't need any help. i'm wild. i exist so that people can bash themselves with stupid realizations. I dont' care about anything because nothing has value. I want blood. Antarctica is my home. It's ma'am. I'm too old for a shooting 23, though it would have been appropriate, and since all my emotions are gone, I don't think I'll fire a shot, but I fit the profile. I was upset that I had people sent down on me from heaven, stalked and that a dictator featured me on his "I hate America" site after trying to trap me with the others. I wasn't sure if I got the right message this time. You have to be real clear with slow folk, right? oh, yeah, he shows lots of respect, whatever. Give me my fucking letter. I was OK with him until he featured me on his site. I dont' serve him or anybody that doesn't serve me back. And when you don't have control, they can flip you around if you don't worship them. That's why you have to have a direct master who cares for you. he didn't respect me, not even in death. For that, will you go find my cat? I'm not really an "innocent" person, don't take it that way. He was my buddy. He got sick on the trip, and I was off in the crazy place. Do you have the date? it was the 1/2 of this past month in VA going to MO somewhere. There's a picture on my old phone that I'm sure the patriot people can pull up. He was handed off to some lady. Does Google Earth display? do I get a session? or are you just going to ignore me after my year? oh, I'm delusional or it's all a lie. Clever, clever, clever, never, never, never, never. Did you invent the machines that are destroying us? We certainly dont' have the time or midn to figure it out nor the social understandings. It's competing, as usual. I'm a threat as usual. Then just take whatever you want and get away from me. I'll go run off into the bush. Someone to bully, someone beneath you that 's easy to slice and dice. I may be crayz at this point, and I am, but this is ridiculous. I'm going to go try to sleep. go get my cat. I'm not a sycophant because I'll be flushed out either way. It's MY brain. because it's true. It wants something, it better give. You complained, and I explained. I spent years with the I don't owe the world. That was stupid. The world does owe me if it wants me to do anything. I need a letter. I need a letter. I need a letter. I dont' care who you are. You never know who can use what.
I don't care if they rip it out without any aid, get it out. Once again, I've been rejected because we dont' do that here in the US because then you can't call me a whore. You get this out of me, or I swear to God, I'll kill a 1000, not that you care; you'll get a reaction, but I'll box you. And I'm not stupid enough to indentify with suffering, so you can tell them to stop trying. Drugs, no talking. I'm going to hit all birds with one stone. I don't like anybody, and I'm sick of getting used. It's not me. It's other people. I refuse redeeming qualities to exploit. I spent years in that fear. +rolls eyes+ It's about the RT picture of me shot because my masters will need something explaining along with everything else. I don't care who likes me or not. I need paper to explain. I know it's fun to shoot people who are hapless, but get over yourself. The ass who chased me back in the beginning said he was going to come find me, so am I going to FEMA or not? I don't care, but I don't want to waste mroe time on things that never will matter if I am. I don't have anything to build as usual. It's just depressing, and it's so cliche in my desperate existence. I mean, it's fun for you t pluck chords at things, especially ppl who are so blatantly inferior that it makes you laugh. Why live if it's for a purpose of another to hurt you constantly? It's stupid and boring. chart your thoughts, actions, don't have the faith of Abraham, get some meds to stop yourself from moving and train your reward system to things they won't use. You'll be fine without the faith of Abraham. I've earned this job by now. I survived. only perfection will survive! it's not important. I'm just mumbling. look, usually I forget things that don't matter, but this does matter because it's obvious that they did more than what they did; I'm waiting. I think I'm going to give it a week for a reply in my box since nobody wanted to explain it to me since everybody wanted to make something more than it was for them as usual. What could I possibly do? Mwhahahah Mwahhahhaa. I'll volunteer for stem cells. I'll do anything. Tell your people for the sake of themselves to stay to fuck out of here. That's for humanity's sake. I know you liek to give us our scientists because we can't breed anyone to do anything. Heaven forbid you work for anything. You'll have someone like Peter on you. and for that, since life has no value, you tell them not to deploy those piece of shit patriot missiles, lest they all die. I'm probably the only one who cares. Like everyone didn't know that from the f irst gulf war. There, now you can put me on a fucking fair trial. There's no point to living. I saw them live fire straight into a cliff. Aim those at me. I'll be safe. Wahoo, it's a game, and I lose no matter. Now you've destroyed the only thing of mine because I was "emo" poor. I was trying to get better. Did I ask for help? No, what did I write? I told them over and over again that they would come for me. It's not like the veteran's hospital can really help me. OMFucking God. Obama wants to close them all instead of killing us all. Not t hat there's really anyone there... It's a trap... America is the loser nation. Look at our population. Then it's my fault that we're going down. Who wants to play here? Oh, want to know how to dismantle them? That'll cost you $50. Oh no, that's right, everything I do is for free because I can't give anything, especially now that I've been novacained aka eternal pain, which is what they want becaue of anything. When they lock onto your aircraft, the only thing they could hit (maybe--on a good day), just hit the fucking radar and fly by. Please don't hit the hotcrew vehicle. We've had enough shit for the day.
Oh, now you ignore it. I'm just crazy anyway. Come rape me some more. Oh no, now you can get to me like the asperger's guy. America is sooo into justice. Look who they can get. Like you, it just holds back progress. lol Do they knwo that we're in different phases? I hope I've pleased you Lord Putin since that was my offense. At the time, I thought that you were an overlord (my series of hallucinations). Britney Spears can have my check since she's miss whore America. She brings something to the table while I'm lucky to survive. Now you can carry out your justice. Yeah, I'll get rid of that. Humans have no rights. this is annoying and used to justify other lives and give worth to the unfruitful. I'm so happy I get to be tortured into bad and spoiled apathy or philanthrophy and altruism by myself. Hey, man, I spent a long time helping others only to be left stabbed and helpless, so honestly, I don't care - be logical and intune. I'd slaughter my offspring in those conditions and exist in the woods or move. I won't produce them here either; they'd have no future. I have the day. yes, because after not letting me do anything interesting (like everybody else) then trying to whore me off and having someone who I didn't even like but was the closest friend betray me in some ludacris way to prove that she's a good whore did, in fact, get on my nerves in a way I can't describe. I will never stop. I'm a quiet & laid back person but that pissed me off and now it's a part of me. I don't care about anything but hurting her.
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I'm crazy, so I'm clinging to a hand that's cutoff. I can't feel love like people because my desire is gone. apathy releases me and I won't cry if the time was wiped dry. I'm not going to starve myself and work on that instead of something intelligent. Then I'm a whore or something else stupid. Hit me again, and I'll hit a bunch of innocents. I'll survive. No thanks to you. Reactions happen for a reason. Violence has its place as long as it isn't represented in a bad way. I can't think. We can't all be the same. Human life has no value. they are low born to low return an low create. other memories of the mind. you've seen every second of your life and all before you combined into you. to that one guy, you're not a baby like c thinks. you just believe in yourself. have faith in what you know. I'd cause an accident, more misery. I don't feel misery, but it's something to do. I suffer for my hapless self. Gain control or die. Work, I certainly won't be able, to gain emotional hues higher and gain control. to nilbud, he gets you, front and center. and nothing i say is true because i'm not allowed to talk but forced, no prestige or whatever, so i get crowd control. latch onto what jusfies your disaster. so, i do have a mental illness, but i also have real people after me, and they're cheesy cheaters. help me, help me, i don't need any help. i'm wild. i exist so that people can bash themselves with stupid realizations. I dont' care about anything because nothing has value. I want blood. Antarctica is my home. It's ma'am. I'm too old for a shooting 23, though it would have been appropriate, and since all my emotions are gone, I don't think I'll fire a shot, but I fit the profile. I was upset that I had people sent down on me from heaven, stalked and that a dictator featured me on his "I hate America" site after trying to trap me with the others. I wasn't sure if I got the right message this time. You have to be real clear with slow folk, right? oh, yeah, he shows lots of respect, whatever. Give me my fucking letter. I was OK with him until he featured me on his site. I dont' serve him or anybody that doesn't serve me back. And when you don't have control, they can flip you around if you don't worship them. That's why you have to have a direct master who cares for you. he didn't respect me, not even in death. For that, will you go find my cat? I'm not really an "innocent" person, don't take it that way. He was my buddy. He got sick on the trip, and I was off in the crazy place. Do you have the date? it was the 1/2 of this past month in VA going to MO somewhere. There's a picture on my old phone that I'm sure the patriot people can pull up. He was handed off to some lady. Does Google Earth display? do I get a session? or are you just going to ignore me after my year? oh, I'm delusional or it's all a lie. Clever, clever, clever, never, never, never, never. Did you invent the machines that are destroying us? We certainly dont' have the time or midn to figure it out nor the social understandings. It's competing, as usual. I'm a threat as usual. Then just take whatever you want and get away from me. I'll go run off into the bush. Someone to bully, someone beneath you that 's easy to slice and dice. I may be crayz at this point, and I am, but this is ridiculous. I'm going to go try to sleep. go get my cat. I'm not a sycophant because I'll be flushed out either way. It's MY brain. because it's true. It wants something, it better give. You complained, and I explained. I spent years with the I don't owe the world. That was stupid. The world does owe me if it wants me to do anything. I need a letter. I need a letter. I need a letter. I dont' care who you are. You never know who can use what.
Under the eye of one I wander around but For immortality's sin Truly Survival of imperfection mere Remembering that I What is wanted I am something's in This abyss of reason
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With the time, I saw Something within Something within A lollipop, candy It began to rot It was someting not I saw wisdom in an eye of more, whore Glitter, glitter remember we belong remember we can sing We all know this song We all know it brings Happy yellow mellow
pro second life moderator---PLEASE NOTE SECOND LIFE IS FASCIST STATE
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I've learned the error of my ways. I want a ranked society in a caste system defined and rules of conduct so that I can be good and not have to worry about everything all of the time bc it doesn't matter. Sort "good," "bad," "good," "bad." because I must be too stupid to know the answer. I'm sick of always being wrong or crazy because nothing is defined. Sure, I'm stupid, I can only guess the answer for person x, y, z, and it's still wrong bc I'm worthless!
All you do is give up everything you value then throw a piece of fat (worth) on the government's death. Unless you fix the system, you'll become the demon. I'm not a sociopath. Us and Them -PF I don't have control, and my life has been trashed many Xs. I was stupid.
No, I've been rattled down, and I don't believe in sympathy bc if you do something right, there shouldn't be any mistakes that aren't w/in a margin of predicted error. If one goes, they all go and wrong becomes right. You can beat them easily, but if they come to exist, it means that they have the heart of the people and the people are sick as well.
why do I keep getting this shit? only perfection will survive. Only the controllers will have good lives. The controlled will live in random panic and have "bad" reactions and lose their lives. Again only perfection should survive and nothing matters except the controllers. Kill or be killed. Value nothing because they don't. Do a lot, don't do it well. Do a little, be worthless. Do a lot be destroyed if not a controller.
The virtual reality is a prison where manges to convince that adding additional layers of abstraction can be a 'second pie' and anything more than just the same thing already offered by capitalism—more 'consumer choices' and more abstraction. Abstraction = alienation of the substrate from the means/process which produced it. In second life we can see best how capitalism supersedes and sublimates fascism, second life even more than disneyland is a purely abstract fascist state. When I worked at Walt Disney World in 1976 there was similar languaging. We were not employees, we were "cast members." The customers were always "guests." The guards were called "security hosts" (and wore white spats!) Our tourist-free work areas and break areas were "backstage." Our punch-in time was the "curtain call." And the place we all worked was called simply "The World" -- I was reminded of American soldiers in Viet Nam in the 1960s, who called life back in the U.S.A. "The World." Disney himself once commented: "The first year I leased out the parking concession, brought in the usual security guards -- things like that. But I soon realized my mistake. I couldn't have outside help and still get over my idea of hospitality. So now we recruit and train every one of our employees..."
The aim of the staff is to keep everyone in a spending mood without ever once overtly suggesting that Disneyland is, in the last analysis, not a charitable enterprise. The trick is not to harass the visitor into spending but rather to relax him to the point where the inner guardians of his frugality are lulled into semiconsciousness. “False consciousness” is a concept derived from Marxist theory of social class. The concept refers to the systematic misrepresentation of dominant social relations in the consciousness of subordinate classes.
Approaching the study of ideology in terms of hegemony rather than justice creates a sixth problem: the familiar but troublesome concept of "false consciousness." This concept focuses not on the question of what is just but on the relationship between individuals' thought and the (objective) interest of the class to which they belong. A person whose beliefs and preferences are contrary to that interest is said to suffer from false consciousness. Hegemonic conceptions of ideology lead inevitably to notions like false consciousness--whether or not they use that precise terminology--because members of subordinate groups often accept their lot and may even oppose political activity designed to undermine the hegemony of superordinate groups.
Inquiries into false consciousness are problematic for four reasons. First, they presuppose that a class can have a unified, objective interest and that the interests of each of the members of that class are not substantially in conflict with it. In other words, the concept of false consciousness assumes without further investigation a particular state of affairs about the benefits of collective action: it assumes that each individual member benefits sufficiently from promoting the group's interest. But even assuming that African Americans as a group have an objective interest, there is no reason to think that the individual interests of some African Americans might not conflict with that group interest. Indeed, by taking contrary positions they may realize considerably greater benefits personally than they would have if they had adhered to the "party line." It is hard to argue that such persons suffer from false consciousness--indeed, they may see what is in their interests more clearly than many other people.
Second, the concept of false consciousness tends to elide distinctions between long- and short-term interests, in part because it is premised on an underlying historical narrative of eventual liberation. But if one no longer believes in such a narrative--for example, the Marxist narrative of the inevitability of proletarian revolution--the multiple and conflicting interests of persons and groups reassert themselves forcefully. It becomes more difficult to state conclusively that a particular perspective is false consciousness. Rather, people may disagree simply because they balance long- and short-term interests, or group interests and individual interests, differently.
Second life is fascist. VR escapism is false consciousness. There can be no second pie. Reject 'worlds' that elide the process that brings them into being. Recenter process.
There can be more than one thing. But the 'multiplicity' of virtual worlds is only the repetition of the same world based on the same capitalist logic, with only the mere appearance of variation. Multiplicity can exist, but it has to exist alongside an understanding of the processes which join multiple things together.
When I worked at Walt Disney World in 1976 there was similar languaging. We were not employees, we were "cast members." The customers were always "guests." The guards were called "security hosts" (and wore white spats!) Our tourist-free work areas and break areas were "backstage." Our punch-in time was the "curtain call." And the place we all worked was called simply "The World."
Many companies and organizations now incorporate virtual worlds as a new form of advertising. There are many advantages to using these methods of commercialization. An example of this would be Apple creating an online store within “Second Life”. This allows the users to browse the latest and innovative products. You cannot actually purchase a product but having these “virtual stores” is a way of accessing a different clientele and customer demographic. The use of advertising within "virtual worlds" is a relatively new idea. This is because Virtual Worlds is a relatively new technology. Before companies would use an advertising company to promote their products. With the introduction of the prospect of commercial success within a Virtual World, companies can reduce cost and time constraints by keeping this "in-house". An obvious advantage is that it will reduce any costs and restrictions that could come into play in the real world.
Capitalism believes it can overcome all limitations, that limitations exist only to be overcome. Labor processes? It can overcome that. The physical world? It can overcome that. Human life? It can overcome that. Techno-fetishist, apocalyptic theorists like Orphan Drift or Nick Land use the language of horror and cyberpunk to offer a pretty good diagnosis of this capitalist tendency towards apocalypse, but elide the reality of the situation since they operate on the level of hype and treat these promises made by capitalism as if they are inevitable. But the 'win state' of capitalism can't actually be achieved since capitalism is an abstraction which could not exist without the physical world it seeks to eradicate. This is why capitalism offers the fiction of 'virtual worlds' which are supposedly discrete to themselves and allow the user to exist without a body. Neural implants, we're told, will eventually allow us to actually live within second life—and this will somehow solve everything, since the real struggle was to overcome the reality that labor is necessary to sustain human life, whereas in Second Life, there are infinite choices for consumption without the necessity for any labor process, since the objects being consumed don't actually exist. Infinite wealth can be produced out of nothing—now you can truly have a 'second pie.' But the illusion that anything exists within Second life—that there is anything alive there—can only exist while it is incomplete. When 'Second Life' is completed, it will be nothing, since what it actually represents is the annihilation of everything.
Many companies and organizations now incorporate virtual worlds as a new form of advertising. There are many advantages to using these methods of commercialization. An example of this would be Apple creating an online store within “Second Life”. This allows the users to browse the latest and innovative products. You cannot actually purchase a product but having these “virtual stores” is a way of accessing a different clientele and customer demographic. The use of advertising within "virtual worlds" is a relatively new idea. This is because Virtual Worlds is a relatively new technology. Before companies would use an advertising company to promote their products. With the introduction of the prospect of commercial success within a Virtual World, companies can reduce cost and time constraints by keeping this "in-house". An obvious advantage is that it will reduce any costs and restrictions that could come into play in the real world.
Capitalism believes it can overcome all limitations, that limitations exist only to be overcome. Labor processes? It can overcome that. The physical world? It can overcome that. Human life? It can overcome that. Techno-fetishist, apocalyptic theorists like Orphan Drift or Nick Land use the language of horror and cyberpunk to offer a pretty good diagnosis of this capitalist tendency towards apocalypse, but elide the reality of the situation since they operate on the level of hype and treat these promises made by capitalism as if they are inevitable. But the 'win state' of capitalism can't actually be achieved since capitalism is an abstraction which could not exist without the physical world it seeks to eradicate. This is why capitalism offers the fiction of 'virtual worlds' which are supposedly discrete to themselves and allow the user to exist without a body. Neural implants, we're told, will eventually allow us to actually live within second life—and this will somehow solve everything, since the real struggle was to overcome the reality that labor is necessary to sustain human life, whereas in Second Life, there are infinite choices for consumption without the necessity for any labor process, since the objects being consumed don't actually exist. Infinite wealth can be produced out of nothing—now you can truly have a 'second pie.' But the illusion that anything exists within Second life—that there is anything alive there—can only exist while it is incomplete. When 'Second Life' is completed, it will be nothing, since what it actually represents is the annihilation of everything.
books are virtual worlds! in a capitalistic sense, there is no difference between a book and a nail. both are commodities in a marketplace.
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Many companies and organizations now incorporate virtual worlds as a new form of advertising. There are many advantages to using these methods of commercialization. An example of this would be Apple creating an online store within “Second Life”. This allows the users to browse the latest and innovative products. You cannot actually purchase a product but having these “virtual stores” is a way of accessing a different clientele and customer demographic. The use of advertising within "virtual worlds" is a relatively new idea. This is because Virtual Worlds is a relatively new technology. Before companies would use an advertising company to promote their products. With the introduction of the prospect of commercial success within a Virtual World, companies can reduce cost and time constraints by keeping this "in-house". An obvious advantage is that it will reduce any costs and restrictions that could come into play in the real world.
Capitalism believes it can overcome all limitations, that limitations exist only to be overcome. Labor processes? It can overcome that. The physical world? It can overcome that. Human life? It can overcome that. Techno-fetishist, apocalyptic theorists like Orphan Drift or Nick Land use the language of horror and cyberpunk to offer a pretty good diagnosis of this capitalist tendency towards apocalypse, but elide the reality of the situation since they operate on the level of hype and treat these promises made by capitalism as if they are inevitable. But the 'win state' of capitalism can't actually be achieved since capitalism is an abstraction which could not exist without the physical world it seeks to eradicate. This is why capitalism offers the fiction of 'virtual worlds' which are supposedly discrete to themselves and allow the user to exist without a body. Neural implants, we're told, will eventually allow us to actually live within second life—and this will somehow solve everything, since the real struggle was to overcome the reality that labor is necessary to sustain human life, whereas in Second Life, there are infinite choices for consumption without the necessity for any labor process, since the objects being consumed don't actually exist. Infinite wealth can be produced out of nothing—now you can truly have a 'second pie.' But the illusion that anything exists within Second life—that there is anything alive there—can only exist while it is incomplete. When 'Second Life' is completed, it will be nothing, since what it actually represents is the annihilation of everything.)
there was another good Star Trek Next Generation on tonight. the gang discovered a ship whose crew was aging rapidly. they had artificially created an isolated group of perfect youngsters, healthy in every way... IN FACT
they were so healthy that their immune systems preemptively attacked the aging genes of the crew around them, accelerating their decline...
MEANWHILE, these perfect god-kids would live forever, in an isolated chamber
you and i have this chamber too, we just forgot, if you reach in far enough you can feel it but if you try to hold it, it will burst and kill you
always protect what you don't understand and it will let you live forever
@blaise: turning pages and affirming surfaces through a metallic smack are both high on my list of things i dig heavily. but, you know, the second i nail something into my wall, the lady in the attic next door will think i'm an adbuster or something.
@return of c/p: i've been to disney world many times, i'm always disturbed/excited by their jargon. too much to handle, much less reply to....i once took the backstage tour. there was one british man on the tour and everyone was impressed, but i was so sad that they closed down 20,000 leagues under the sea, the best ride. there are many worlds within "the world" that's for sure.
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yeah!
I am the Raven that soars through the dawning
I am the blackbrid that sings in the morning
I have the power, the sorcery for transforming
Into Raven Wolfstorm, of this realm that i'm ruling.
I am the Wolf that hunts at night, silently stalking
I am the silver shadow under the moon, the eirie howling
I have the will, the might, the skill for creating
This wonderous realm, shaping it clear out of nothing.
I am the Storm that forms without warning
I am the gale, the thunder and lightning
I wield wild magiks, destructive forces there's no stopping
Abuse this realm and my rage will be allencompassing.
I Am R/)V`N W()LFST()RM
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this virtual world is hell. fly like an eagle into my credit card, free as a holographic bird now. there is no death in second life. you can burn in hell here. strange attraction. time vampire. feeds on time rather than blood.
the furthest out and the deepest inside. hypothermia feedback seeping circuit. seething void. utter atonality. the body without organs.
These fictions are the twin of the work production, in that both actualize the feedback of interacting with the machines.
Fictions they create involve vibration, magnetic fields, entities in other dimensions.They trigger technics of manifestation
associated both with virtual reality and older forms of cultural production, such as voodoo, part urban fuckup, part sci fi. and
emphasise proliferating circuits between.the work and fiction.
They each have numerous guises ranging from the recognizably human-like (or iconic), to the abstract (eg. texture, rythym and
speed in sound), to the elemental (eg. a flowing river or molten metal).
It is this trade between the 'artificial' and the 'real' which motivates OD´s interest in the methods
that poem only rhymes if you're canadian.
@robert The gatekeeper looks you over from atop the tower, you seem unobtrusive enough, he nods and motions for you to enter. with a grin that bespeaks horrible atrocities, should your visit prove false intentions.
Welcome to the Wizards Hold, where anything is possible. Feel free to take a look around, but take heed, there are dangers here that have power beyond your imagination.
Enjoy the freedom of my mind, nobody is critisized in my world. (this is bullshit and not true)
Feel free to give me a piece of your mind! It excites me.
Email me!
Come deeper into my layer!
We make our own reality, nothing is as it appears. Just as you can percieve something as evil, you can just as well turn a toad into a prince with a little imagination. Think it, will it, and it will be!
work with us for sustain the new Grid
the choice was been maden by terrestrian
prepare you to receive the knoweledge of GF people
Galactic Federation is glad to help you for enjoy
the gorgeous nature of the universe
the think-shape of God
Captian's Log,STARDATE 02/00-I HAVE BEEN ASSIMILATED! WE ARE THE BORG.
YOU WILL BE ASIMILATED RESISTANCE IS FUTILE, YOU WILL BECOME ONE WITH
THE BORG. As you can see from my picture, The assimilation procedure
is quite painful, However, now I know when someone else in the
collective is thinking ugly thoughts of me. So, I guess you can say
Borg implants have their Pros and Cons. Heh heh Well, Enjoy my links
to the BorgNET.
Hello. We are WarriorsHearts. Welcome to our world. We are a "system"
of many people within one body. We shall show you some of the paths
and places here, but be careful not to stray too far off the beaten
track. There are odd and ancient things lurking in the shadows, and
some are not quite. . .friendly. This also contain some of our poetry,
short stories, and odd things that catch our interest. Links to sites
we've liked
Step this way to meet some of us
To learn more about us,follow me
Email me at rimbaudetal@yahoo.com
Please come back soon and visit us again.
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Objective
Rebuild The Site There Are Alot Of Broken Links. When I Built This Site In 1999 With HellSpawn And DawgFather We All Had WebTv. Hellspawn Has Dissapeared And Now Me (DirtyMinded) And My Close Friend DawgFather Are In Process To Destroy The Old And Rebuild So Expect Alot From This Site.
To
HellSpawn
Only You Know Who You Are And You Can Identify Me as a Puppet If Your Out There You Always Have A Spot In The Realm. My Email Is At The End Of This Page So Email Me If You Come Across This Page.
To The
Ladies
Well Ladies I Am Looking For Troops. I Want To Start A Page For Those With Talent If You Know How To Create WebPages ("Authenticity Is my Policy" This Means Make Your Own Stuff...) Click Here For More Info.
To The
Fellas
(Yes I Copied The Same Thing I Wrote For The Ladies) Well Fellas I Am Looking For Troops. I Want To Start A Page For Those With Talent If You Know How To Create WebPages ("Authenticity Is my Policy" This Means Make Your Own Stuff...) Click Here For More Info.
Apprentices
These are the people who live and work in the tower. They study under me. These people don't know how lucky they are because they are the few who have the chance to study under me. Currently there are only 14 apprentices and there is enough room in the tower for 6 more.
Istari
Age: Unknown
Email: e77650@iamerica.net
Race: Elf
Red Robe
Personality: I am actually many people, five to be exact. I am Gandalf3, Pallando, Radagast, Saruman, and someone else but because of there insignificant name i dont remember him.
Description: We are wizards in Middle Earth and wish to become wizards in Krynn. We look very intelligent and we are very powerful in magic.
Tulden
Age: 13
Email: palin@flash.net
Race: Half-Elf
Black Robe
Personality: I am vengeful, death absorbed, not wanting to die. I am short tempered.
Description: I am tall, dark, deathly pale.
Falkin
Age: 25
Email: falkinmage@yahoo.com
Race: Human
Red Robe
Personality: I am Quiet. I am basically an enigma to all who meet me.
Description: All anyone can see is my red robes and hood. I where gloves to cover my hands. I carry a wooden staff with a falcon carved at the top.
Klini
Age: Unknown
Email: Kylaa3023@aol.com
Race: Half Elf
Red Robe
Personality: I am one that takes life as it comes and excepts whatever life offers.
Description: I am short for my race with dark brown hair and blue eyes.
Diana Majere
Age: 16
Email: raistlin61@hotmail.com
Race: Human
Black Robe
Personality: Much like Raistlin my father, I enjoy helping those weaker than me because I have that power over them. I wish to become the greatest wizardress to ever walk the plains of Ravenloft. I have sadistic sense of humour, and angered easily. I love good food.
Description: I have grey-silver hair, and ever-changing eyes. My skin is as white as the fallen snow. I look untreating. I also have an unnatural beauty. I look also elven with my pointed ears.
Glin
Age: 15
Email: userhet@hotmail.com
Race: Half Elf
Red Robe
Personality: I am quiet and shy. A fear is present that I will meet someone who is like my father. He would beat me. I will do whatever it takes to survive.
Description: I am a small, frail girl who walks with a limp from when her father broke her leg and didn't allow a healer to set it properly.
Aldaran
Age: 245
Email: mariapia38@mail.teleweb.pt
Race: Elf
Red Robe
Personality: I am very quiet and introspective, never talking unless having something of interest to say. Yet, there's something that makes people confortable around me.I take magic very seriously.
Description: Tall, for an elf, standing near 6', and of medium build. I have black hair kept short and practical. There's always a quiet smile in my face and my green eyes keep attentive to every detail when I am studying. My face changes to an unmovable mask of concentration.
Dantalis
Age: 123
Email: Kirv@forbin.com
Race: Half-Elf
Black Robe
Personality: I respect no one but the Great One, Raistlin.
Description: I'm tall, well built, and among the highest of my order.
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BY NOW YOUR ALL PROBABLY WONDERING WHO THE HELL THIS PERSON DAMEION IS RIGHT? BECAUSE YOUR IN HIS DUNGEON/WEBSITE. WELL I'LL TELL YOU BUT FIRST LET ME EXPLAIN A LITTLE MORE ABOUT MY SITE. AS YOU'VE NOTICED IT'S VERY GOTHIC AND MOSTLY ABOUT VAMPIRES. YEA YOUR RIGHT THERE ARE ALOT OF WEB SITES ABOUT VAMPIRES, BUT MOST OF THEM ARE A BUNCH OF BULL SHIT!(NOT ALL OF THEM !) THE INFO CONTAINED WITHIN MY SITE IS NOT ALL FACT BECAUSE THAT IS VIRTUALY IMMPOSSIBLE, BUT IT IS AS CLOSE TO THE TRUTH AS POSSIBLE THAT I KNOW. THERE IS ALSO INFO BASED ON PERSONAL OPINION AND COMMON SENSE. AND AS AN ADDED PLUS THERE WILL BE INFO ON OTHER FORMS OF THE OCCULT AS WELL SUCH AS WICCA AND OTHER PAGAN BELIEFS.
O'K IT'S TIME TO GET BACK TO THE ORIGINAL PERPOSE OF THIS SECTION OF MY DUNGEON WHICH TO DISSCUSS MY SELF. DON'T WORRY I'LL KEEP IT SHORT AND TO THE POINT. WELL I'LL BEGIN LIKE THIS, YES I AM A VAMPIRE A MORTAL ONE THAT IS. I AM NINETEEN YEARS OLD AND I'VE BEEN A VAMP SENSE I WAS BORN. ALTHOUGH ONLY RECENTLY RELIZIED AND ACCEPTED IT. ALSO I'M AN OCCULTIST WHICH MEANS I STUDY AND PRACTICE MANY FORMS OF WITCHCRAFT. MY RELIGION IS PAGANISM (I'LL EXPLAIN LATER). MY HOBIES ARE READING,MUSIC:ALT,H-METAL,GOTHIC,D-METAL, AMONG OTHERS:,SURFING THE WEB,TV,AND WRITING POETRY(SOME OF WHICH WILL BE DISPLAYED ON MY SITE).
NOW HERE ARE SOME OF MY FUTURE DREAMS,GOALS,AND DESIRES. SOME OF WHICH ARE A BIT FICTIONAL, BUT NOT IMMPOSSIBLE! AS YOU ALL KNOW I'M A MORTAL VAMPIRE AND AN OCCULTIST SO ONE DAY I WOULD LIKE TO BECOME A TRUE IMMORTAL ,BUT THIS IS ONE OF THE MORE DIFFICULT OF MY FUTURE PLANS. THE REST ARE NORMAL WELL SORT OF I AM CURRENTLY INROLLED IN THE JOB CORPS SO THAT I CAN ATTEND COLLEGE AND FURTHER MY EDUCATION IN THE COMPUTER FIELD AND OTHER AREAS OF INTREST. AFTER GRADUATION I INTEND TO OPEN AND RUN MY OWN BUSINESS AND WHEN IT GETS BIG ENOUGH I WILL ATTEMPT A HOSTILE TAKE OVER OF MICROSOFT. THEN I'LL JUST DEVOTE THE REST OF MY LIFE TOWARDS THE PROSUIT OF KNOWLEDGE!
The Colder Twin's Mirror Image:cold and emotionless, she exists only
and forever to protect her charge. she will not reveal which which of
the Twin's she protects, perhaps out of concerns for their safety.
The Coldest One's: we describe them as our resident sociopaths. They
care nothing for anyone, aside from the children they were created to
protect. We have an agreement with them, however, at this point.
Collecter:I hold knowledge, and collect, as my name implies, bits and
pieces of information, especially of poetry, songs, quotes, etc. I was
originally a Surface person, and in the world a great deal, but
because of very extreme experiences was forced to retreat inside. I
grew up there, unlike many of the children. I am about thirty or
perhaps a little older (yes, I am older then the body). I am now
beginning to deal with "my" past and the pain of it, and am out quite
a bit. I try to help people, as much and when I can. I enjoy art and
literature, and am something of an artist. I also enjoy learning, as
much as I am able. The others say I am a bit detached: I have to be.
Collin:Hello there. I've been around, oh, since the body was about
four or so. Not been too active in the Outside world much until just
lately. I wander around a lot inside. . . Hmmm, think I'm gonna write
a bit about some of the places I've been and such there. What do I do?
Lots of things. (I'm human, btw, which isn't such a gaurentee around
here after all). I look about seventeen, although actually I'm quite a
bit older (think there's some Elven blood in my family, and possibly
some leopardi, but that's a looong story).
the Concentration Camp Children:they were made to remember and accept
as their own the biological male's memories of being in a
concentration camp, as well as a great deal of the more severe of the
abuse. most of them present strongly as autistic.
Cyndric Allen: a young boy, about six-eight or so, adult for his age.
He lives in a world of knights and dragons, and likes astronomy and
aliens, as well as Star Wars and computer games. (He's quite bright,
he passed our astronomy class for us!).
DARK: He is the "re-programmer" of the group, having once been a cult
programmer but now striving to help those inside udoe their
programming. He is a Protecter, Knowledge Keeper, Keeper of the Keys
and Gaurdian at the Gate. He knows a great deal about the cult and
keeps some of those still cult loyal in check and constrained. He
speaks deeply and resonantly, and has a perchance for odd
capitalizations.
darkling: she is 16 and one of our few teens. she was 'created'
because we were never really given a chance to be a teen, and is quiet
but not very depressive.
Darkness:he is a vampire, although he usually confines feeding to our
OtherWhere. He has dark hair and eyes, and likes to dress in black. He
enjoys poetry, particularly the Romantics and Rimbaud. He is very goth
and enjoys such pursuits, yet he also is very helpful to the system at
many times. He also has a much more sensous female side, who is quite
bold in her tastes. . . He also has a very amusing and sardonic wit.
DarkSun:he uses the title Soul of the Ecilpse and is a vampire who
resides in the Old City of New Hope, near Lafayette cemetary
David: he is about 16 or so, but is very mature for his age. He is
something of a protecter, and is very honest and truthful. He takes
care of children, and has a perchance for country music and speaks in
a slight southern drawl.
Delirium:she is named after the character from Neil Gaiman's The
Sandman, and lives up to that name. She is obsessed with serial
killers, and used to upset both inside and outside people a great
deal. She is a child of perhaps seven? ten? and is somehow connected
to alice and the tunnel children.Rose Walker lives behind her.
I'm crazy, so I'm clinging to a hand that's cutoff. I can't feel love like people because my desire is gone. apathy releases me and I won't cry if the time was wiped dry. I'm not going to starve myself and work on that instead of something intelligent. Then I'm a whore or something else stupid. Hit me again, and I'll hit a bunch of innocents. I'll survive. No thanks to you. Reactions happen for a reason. Violence has its place as long as it isn't represented in a bad way. I can't think. We can't all be the same. Human life has no value. they are low born to low return an low create. other memories of the mind. you've seen every second of your life and all before you combined into you. to that one guy, you're not a baby like c thinks. you just believe in yourself. have faith in what you know. I'd cause an accident, more misery. I don't feel misery, but it's something to do. I suffer for my hapless self. Gain control or die. Work, I certainly won't be able, to gain emotional hues higher and gain control. to nilbud, he gets you, front and center. and nothing i say is true because i'm not allowed to talk but forced, no prestige or whatever, so i get crowd control. latch onto what jusfies your disaster. so, i do have a mental illness, but i also have real people after me, and they're cheesy cheaters. help me, help me, i don't need any help. i'm wild. i exist so that people can bash themselves with stupid realizations. I dont' care about anything because nothing has value. I want blood. Antarctica is my home. It's ma'am. I'm too old for a shooting 23, though it would have been appropriate, and since all my emotions are gone, I don't think I'll fire a shot, but I fit the profile. I was upset that I had people sent down on me from heaven, stalked and that a dictator featured me on his "I hate America" site after trying to trap me with the others. I wasn't sure if I got the right message this time. You have to be real clear with slow folk, right? oh, yeah, he shows lots of respect, whatever. Give me my fucking letter. I was OK with him until he featured me on his site. I dont' serve him or anybody that doesn't serve me back. And when you don't have control, they can flip you around if you don't worship them. That's why you have to have a direct master who cares for you. he didn't respect me, not even in death. For that, will you go find my cat? I'm not really an "innocent" person, don't take it that way. He was my buddy. He got sick on the trip, and I was off in the crazy place. Do you have the date? it was the 1/2 of this past month in VA going to MO somewhere. There's a picture on my old phone that I'm sure the patriot people can pull up. He was handed off to some lady. Does Google Earth display? do I get a session? or are you just going to ignore me after my year? oh, I'm delusional or it's all a lie. Clever, clever, clever, never, never, never, never. Did you invent the machines that are destroying us? We certainly dont' have the time or midn to figure it out nor the social understandings. It's competing, as usual. I'm a threat as usual. Then just take whatever you want and get away from me. I'll go run off into the bush. Someone to bully, someone beneath you that 's easy to slice and dice. I may be crayz at this point, and I am, but this is ridiculous. I'm going to go try to sleep. go get my cat. I'm not a sycophant because I'll be flushed out either way. It's MY brain. because it's true. It wants something, it better give. You complained, and I explained. I spent years with the I don't owe the world. That was stupid. The world does owe me if it wants me to do anything. I need a letter. I need a letter. I need a letter. I dont' care who you are. You never know who can use what.
I don't care if they rip it out without any aid, get it out. Once again, I've been rejected because we dont' do that here in the US because then you can't call me a whore. You get this out of me, or I swear to God, I'll kill a 1000, not that you care; you'll get a reaction, but I'll box you. And I'm not stupid enough to indentify with suffering, so you can tell them to stop trying. Drugs, no talking. I'm going to hit all birds with one stone. I don't like anybody, and I'm sick of getting used. It's not me. It's other people. I refuse redeeming qualities to exploit. I spent years in that fear. +rolls eyes+ It's about the RT picture of me shot because my masters will need something explaining along with everything else. I don't care who likes me or not. I need paper to explain. I know it's fun to shoot people who are hapless, but get over yourself. The ass who chased me back in the beginning said he was going to come find me, so am I going to FEMA or not? I don't care, but I don't want to waste mroe time on things that never will matter if I am. I don't have anything to build as usual. It's just depressing, and it's so cliche in my desperate existence. I mean, it's fun for you t pluck chords at things, especially ppl who are so blatantly inferior that it makes you laugh. Why live if it's for a purpose of another to hurt you constantly? It's stupid and boring. chart your thoughts, actions, don't have the faith of Abraham, get some meds to stop yourself from moving and train your reward system to things they won't use. You'll be fine without the faith of Abraham. I've earned this job by now. I survived. only perfection will survive! it's not important. I'm just mumbling. look, usually I forget things that don't matter, but this does matter because it's obvious that they did more than what they did; I'm waiting. I think I'm going to give it a week for a reply in my box since nobody wanted to explain it to me since everybody wanted to make something more than it was for them as usual. What could I possibly do? Mwhahahah Mwahhahhaa. I'll volunteer for stem cells. I'll do anything. Tell your people for the sake of themselves to stay to fuck out of here. That's for humanity's sake. I know you liek to give us our scientists because we can't breed anyone to do anything. Heaven forbid you work for anything. You'll have someone like Peter on you. and for that, since life has no value, you tell them not to deploy those piece of shit patriot missiles, lest they all die. I'm probably the only one who cares. Like everyone didn't know that from the f irst gulf war. There, now you can put me on a fucking fair trial. There's no point to living. I saw them live fire straight into a cliff. Aim those at me. I'll be safe. Wahoo, it's a game, and I lose no matter. Now you've destroyed the only thing of mine because I was "emo" poor. I was trying to get better. Did I ask for help? No, what did I write? I told them over and over again that they would come for me. It's not like the veteran's hospital can really help me. OMFucking God. Obama wants to close them all instead of killing us all. Not t hat there's really anyone there... It's a trap... America is the loser nation. Look at our population. Then it's my fault that we're going down. Who wants to play here? Oh, want to know how to dismantle them? That'll cost you $50. Oh no, that's right, everything I do is for free because I can't give anything, especially now that I've been novacained aka eternal pain, which is what they want becaue of anything. When they lock onto your aircraft, the only thing they could hit (maybe--on a good day), just hit the fucking radar and fly by. Please don't hit the hotcrew vehicle. We've had enough shit for the day.
Oh, now you ignore it. I'm just crazy anyway. Come rape me some more.
Oh no, now you can get to me like the asperger's guy. America is sooo into justice. Look who they can get. Like you, it just holds back progress. lol Do they knwo that we're in different phases? I hope I've pleased you Lord Putin since that was my offense. At the time, I thought that you were an overlord (my series of hallucinations).
Britney Spears can have my check since she's miss whore America. She brings something to the table while I'm lucky to survive.
Now you can carry out your justice. Yeah, I'll get rid of that. Humans have no rights.
this is annoying and used to justify other lives and give worth to the unfruitful. I'm so happy I get to be tortured into bad and spoiled apathy or philanthrophy and altruism by myself. Hey, man, I spent a long time helping others only to be left stabbed and helpless, so honestly, I don't care - be logical and intune. I'd slaughter my offspring in those conditions and exist in the woods or move. I won't produce them here either; they'd have no future. I have the day.
yes, because after not letting me do anything interesting (like everybody else) then trying to whore me off and having someone who I didn't even like but was the closest friend betray me in some ludacris way to prove that she's a good whore did, in fact, get on my nerves in a way I can't describe. I will never stop. I'm a quiet & laid back person but that pissed me off and now it's a part of me. I don't care about anything but hurting her.
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and authortiies again speak out iwin total diswsdient isoaltino of em dieewtc from siarel!!!!-
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I'm crazy, so I'm clinging to a hand that's cutoff. I can't feel love like people because my desire is gone. apathy releases me and I won't cry if the time was wiped dry. I'm not going to starve myself and work on that instead of something intelligent. Then I'm a whore or something else stupid. Hit me again, and I'll hit a bunch of innocents. I'll survive. No thanks to you. Reactions happen for a reason. Violence has its place as long as it isn't represented in a bad way. I can't think. We can't all be the same. Human life has no value. they are low born to low return an low create. other memories of the mind. you've seen every second of your life and all before you combined into you. to that one guy, you're not a baby like c thinks. you just believe in yourself. have faith in what you know. I'd cause an accident, more misery. I don't feel misery, but it's something to do. I suffer for my hapless self. Gain control or die. Work, I certainly won't be able, to gain emotional hues higher and gain control. to nilbud, he gets you, front and center. and nothing i say is true because i'm not allowed to talk but forced, no prestige or whatever, so i get crowd control. latch onto what jusfies your disaster. so, i do have a mental illness, but i also have real people after me, and they're cheesy cheaters. help me, help me, i don't need any help. i'm wild. i exist so that people can bash themselves with stupid realizations. I dont' care about anything because nothing has value. I want blood. Antarctica is my home. It's ma'am. I'm too old for a shooting 23, though it would have been appropriate, and since all my emotions are gone, I don't think I'll fire a shot, but I fit the profile. I was upset that I had people sent down on me from heaven, stalked and that a dictator featured me on his "I hate America" site after trying to trap me with the others. I wasn't sure if I got the right message this time. You have to be real clear with slow folk, right? oh, yeah, he shows lots of respect, whatever. Give me my fucking letter. I was OK with him until he featured me on his site. I dont' serve him or anybody that doesn't serve me back. And when you don't have control, they can flip you around if you don't worship them. That's why you have to have a direct master who cares for you. he didn't respect me, not even in death. For that, will you go find my cat? I'm not really an "innocent" person, don't take it that way. He was my buddy. He got sick on the trip, and I was off in the crazy place. Do you have the date? it was the 1/2 of this past month in VA going to MO somewhere. There's a picture on my old phone that I'm sure the patriot people can pull up. He was handed off to some lady. Does Google Earth display? do I get a session? or are you just going to ignore me after my year? oh, I'm delusional or it's all a lie. Clever, clever, clever, never, never, never, never. Did you invent the machines that are destroying us? We certainly dont' have the time or midn to figure it out nor the social understandings. It's competing, as usual. I'm a threat as usual. Then just take whatever you want and get away from me. I'll go run off into the bush. Someone to bully, someone beneath you that 's easy to slice and dice. I may be crayz at this point, and I am, but this is ridiculous. I'm going to go try to sleep. go get my cat. I'm not a sycophant because I'll be flushed out either way. It's MY brain. because it's true. It wants something, it better give. You complained, and I explained. I spent years with the I don't owe the world. That was stupid. The world does owe me if it wants me to do anything. I need a letter. I need a letter. I need a letter. I dont' care who you are. You never know who can use what.
Under the eye of one
I wander around but
For immortality's sin
Truly Survival
of imperfection mere
Remembering that I
What is wanted
I am something's in
This abyss of reason
America Gods X
With the time, I saw
Something within
Something within
A lollipop, candy
It began to rot
It was someting not
I saw wisdom in an
eye of more, whore
Glitter, glitter
remember we belong
remember we can sing
We all know this song
We all know it brings
Happy yellow mellow
I just wish Satan would hear my prayers.
I've learned the error of my ways. I want a ranked society in a caste system defined and rules of conduct so that I can be good and not have to worry about everything all of the time bc it doesn't matter. Sort "good," "bad," "good," "bad." because I must be too stupid to know the answer. I'm sick of always being wrong or crazy because nothing is defined. Sure, I'm stupid, I can only guess the answer for person x, y, z, and it's still wrong bc I'm worthless!
All you do is give up everything you value then throw a piece of fat (worth) on the government's death. Unless you fix the system, you'll become the demon. I'm not a sociopath. Us and Them -PF I don't have control, and my life has been trashed many Xs. I was stupid.
No, I've been rattled down, and I don't believe in sympathy bc if you do something right, there shouldn't be any mistakes that aren't w/in a margin of predicted error. If one goes, they all go and wrong becomes right. You can beat them easily, but if they come to exist, it means that they have the heart of the people and the people are sick as well.
why do I keep getting this shit? only perfection will survive. Only the controllers will have good lives. The controlled will live in random panic and have "bad" reactions and lose their lives. Again only perfection should survive and nothing matters except the controllers. Kill or be killed. Value nothing because they don't. Do a lot, don't do it well. Do a little, be worthless. Do a lot be destroyed if not a controller.
The virtual reality is a prison where manges to convince that adding additional layers of abstraction can be a 'second pie' and anything more than just the same thing already offered by capitalism—more 'consumer choices' and more abstraction. Abstraction = alienation of the substrate from the means/process which produced it. In second life we can see best how capitalism supersedes and sublimates fascism, second life even more than disneyland is a purely abstract fascist state. When I worked at Walt Disney World in 1976 there was similar
languaging. We were not employees, we were "cast members."
The customers were always "guests." The guards were called
"security hosts" (and wore white spats!) Our tourist-free
work areas and break areas were "backstage." Our punch-in
time was the "curtain call." And the place we all worked
was called simply "The World" -- I was reminded of American
soldiers in Viet Nam in the 1960s, who called life back in
the U.S.A. "The World." Disney himself once commented: "The first year I leased out the
parking concession, brought in the usual security guards --
things like that. But I soon realized my mistake. I couldn't
have outside help and still get over my idea of hospitality.
So now we recruit and train every one of our employees..."
The aim of the staff is to keep everyone in a spending mood
without ever once overtly suggesting that Disneyland is, in
the last analysis, not a charitable enterprise. The trick is
not to harass the visitor into spending but rather to relax
him to the point where the inner guardians of his frugality
are lulled into semiconsciousness. “False consciousness” is a concept derived from Marxist theory of social class. The concept refers to the systematic misrepresentation of dominant social relations in the consciousness of subordinate classes.
Approaching the study of ideology in terms of hegemony rather than justice creates a sixth problem: the familiar but troublesome concept of "false consciousness." This concept focuses not on the question of what is just but on the relationship between individuals' thought and the (objective) interest of the class to which they belong. A person whose beliefs and preferences are contrary to that interest is said to suffer from false consciousness. Hegemonic conceptions of ideology lead inevitably to notions like false consciousness--whether or not they use that precise terminology--because members of subordinate groups often accept their lot and may even oppose political activity designed to undermine the hegemony of superordinate groups.
Inquiries into false consciousness are problematic for four reasons. First, they presuppose that a class can have a unified, objective interest and that the interests of each of the members of that class are not substantially in conflict with it. In other words, the concept of false consciousness assumes without further investigation a particular state of affairs about the benefits of collective action: it assumes that each individual member benefits sufficiently from promoting the group's interest. But even assuming that African Americans as a group have an objective interest, there is no reason to think that the individual interests of some African Americans might not conflict with that group interest. Indeed, by taking contrary positions they may realize considerably greater benefits personally than they would have if they had adhered to the "party line." It is hard to argue that such persons suffer from false consciousness--indeed, they may see what is in their interests more clearly than many other people.
Second, the concept of false consciousness tends to elide distinctions between long- and short-term interests, in part because it is premised on an underlying historical narrative of eventual liberation. But if one no longer believes in such a narrative--for example, the Marxist narrative of the inevitability of proletarian revolution--the multiple and conflicting interests of persons and groups reassert themselves forcefully. It becomes more difficult to state conclusively that a particular perspective is false consciousness. Rather, people may disagree simply because they balance long- and short-term interests, or group interests and individual interests, differently.
Second life is fascist. VR escapism is false consciousness. There can be no second pie. Reject 'worlds' that elide the process that brings them into being. Recenter process.
There can be more than one thing. But the 'multiplicity' of virtual worlds is only the repetition of the same world based on the same capitalist logic, with only the mere appearance of variation. Multiplicity can exist, but it has to exist alongside an understanding of the processes which join multiple things together.
When I worked at Walt Disney World in 1976 there was similar
languaging. We were not employees, we were "cast members."
The customers were always "guests." The guards were called
"security hosts" (and wore white spats!) Our tourist-free
work areas and break areas were "backstage." Our punch-in
time was the "curtain call." And the place we all worked
was called simply "The World."
Many companies and organizations now incorporate virtual worlds as a new form of advertising. There are many advantages to using these methods of commercialization. An example of this would be Apple creating an online store within “Second Life”. This allows the users to browse the latest and innovative products. You cannot actually purchase a product but having these “virtual stores” is a way of accessing a different clientele and customer demographic. The use of advertising within "virtual worlds" is a relatively new idea. This is because Virtual Worlds is a relatively new technology. Before companies would use an advertising company to promote their products. With the introduction of the prospect of commercial success within a Virtual World, companies can reduce cost and time constraints by keeping this "in-house". An obvious advantage is that it will reduce any costs and restrictions that could come into play in the real world.
Capitalism believes it can overcome all limitations, that limitations exist only to be overcome. Labor processes? It can overcome that. The physical world? It can overcome that. Human life? It can overcome that. Techno-fetishist, apocalyptic theorists like Orphan Drift or Nick Land use the language of horror and cyberpunk to offer a pretty good diagnosis of this capitalist tendency towards apocalypse, but elide the reality of the situation since they operate on the level of hype and treat these promises made by capitalism as if they are inevitable. But the 'win state' of capitalism can't actually be achieved since capitalism is an abstraction which could not exist without the physical world it seeks to eradicate. This is why capitalism offers the fiction of 'virtual worlds' which are supposedly discrete to themselves and allow the user to exist without a body. Neural implants, we're told, will eventually allow us to actually live within second life—and this will somehow solve everything, since the real struggle was to overcome the reality that labor is necessary to sustain human life, whereas in Second Life, there are infinite choices for consumption without the necessity for any labor process, since the objects being consumed don't actually exist. Infinite wealth can be produced out of nothing—now you can truly have a 'second pie.' But the illusion that anything exists within Second life—that there is anything alive there—can only exist while it is incomplete. When 'Second Life' is completed, it will be nothing, since what it actually represents is the annihilation of everything.
books are virtual worlds! in a capitalistic sense, there is no difference between a book and a nail. both are commodities in a marketplace.
(re this comment:
Many companies and organizations now incorporate virtual worlds as a new form of advertising. There are many advantages to using these methods of commercialization. An example of this would be Apple creating an online store within “Second Life”. This allows the users to browse the latest and innovative products. You cannot actually purchase a product but having these “virtual stores” is a way of accessing a different clientele and customer demographic. The use of advertising within "virtual worlds" is a relatively new idea. This is because Virtual Worlds is a relatively new technology. Before companies would use an advertising company to promote their products. With the introduction of the prospect of commercial success within a Virtual World, companies can reduce cost and time constraints by keeping this "in-house". An obvious advantage is that it will reduce any costs and restrictions that could come into play in the real world.
Capitalism believes it can overcome all limitations, that limitations exist only to be overcome. Labor processes? It can overcome that. The physical world? It can overcome that. Human life? It can overcome that. Techno-fetishist, apocalyptic theorists like Orphan Drift or Nick Land use the language of horror and cyberpunk to offer a pretty good diagnosis of this capitalist tendency towards apocalypse, but elide the reality of the situation since they operate on the level of hype and treat these promises made by capitalism as if they are inevitable. But the 'win state' of capitalism can't actually be achieved since capitalism is an abstraction which could not exist without the physical world it seeks to eradicate. This is why capitalism offers the fiction of 'virtual worlds' which are supposedly discrete to themselves and allow the user to exist without a body. Neural implants, we're told, will eventually allow us to actually live within second life—and this will somehow solve everything, since the real struggle was to overcome the reality that labor is necessary to sustain human life, whereas in Second Life, there are infinite choices for consumption without the necessity for any labor process, since the objects being consumed don't actually exist. Infinite wealth can be produced out of nothing—now you can truly have a 'second pie.' But the illusion that anything exists within Second life—that there is anything alive there—can only exist while it is incomplete. When 'Second Life' is completed, it will be nothing, since what it actually represents is the annihilation of everything.
books are virtual worlds! in a capitalistic sense, there is no difference between a book and a nail. both are commodities in a marketplace.
(re this comment:
Many companies and organizations now incorporate virtual worlds as a new form of advertising. There are many advantages to using these methods of commercialization. An example of this would be Apple creating an online store within “Second Life”. This allows the users to browse the latest and innovative products. You cannot actually purchase a product but having these “virtual stores” is a way of accessing a different clientele and customer demographic. The use of advertising within "virtual worlds" is a relatively new idea. This is because Virtual Worlds is a relatively new technology. Before companies would use an advertising company to promote their products. With the introduction of the prospect of commercial success within a Virtual World, companies can reduce cost and time constraints by keeping this "in-house". An obvious advantage is that it will reduce any costs and restrictions that could come into play in the real world.
Capitalism believes it can overcome all limitations, that limitations exist only to be overcome. Labor processes? It can overcome that. The physical world? It can overcome that. Human life? It can overcome that. Techno-fetishist, apocalyptic theorists like Orphan Drift or Nick Land use the language of horror and cyberpunk to offer a pretty good diagnosis of this capitalist tendency towards apocalypse, but elide the reality of the situation since they operate on the level of hype and treat these promises made by capitalism as if they are inevitable. But the 'win state' of capitalism can't actually be achieved since capitalism is an abstraction which could not exist without the physical world it seeks to eradicate. This is why capitalism offers the fiction of 'virtual worlds' which are supposedly discrete to themselves and allow the user to exist without a body. Neural implants, we're told, will eventually allow us to actually live within second life—and this will somehow solve everything, since the real struggle was to overcome the reality that labor is necessary to sustain human life, whereas in Second Life, there are infinite choices for consumption without the necessity for any labor process, since the objects being consumed don't actually exist. Infinite wealth can be produced out of nothing—now you can truly have a 'second pie.' But the illusion that anything exists within Second life—that there is anything alive there—can only exist while it is incomplete. When 'Second Life' is completed, it will be nothing, since what it actually represents is the annihilation of everything.)
and yeah
there was another good Star Trek Next Generation on tonight. the gang discovered a ship whose crew was aging rapidly. they had artificially created an isolated group of perfect youngsters, healthy in every way...
IN FACT
they were so healthy that their immune systems preemptively attacked the aging genes of the crew around them, accelerating their decline...
MEANWHILE, these perfect god-kids would live forever, in an isolated chamber
you and i have this chamber too, we just forgot, if you reach in far enough you can feel it but if you try to hold it, it will burst and kill you
always protect what you don't understand and it will let you live forever
this post is sweet
@blaise:
turning pages and affirming surfaces through a metallic smack are both high on my list of things i dig heavily. but, you know, the second i nail something into my wall, the lady in the attic next door will think i'm an adbuster or something.
@return of c/p:
i've been to disney world many times, i'm always disturbed/excited by their jargon. too much to handle, much less reply to....i once took the backstage tour. there was one british man on the tour and everyone was impressed, but i was so sad that they closed down 20,000 leagues under the sea, the best ride. there are many worlds within "the world" that's for sure.
zzzz boring
bo wing
I just killed Dan Bejar
You and me both
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