HAHAHA OH GOD I LOVE THESE COMMERCIALS.







Not that I was looking for them, these are just the more amusing ones. HILARIOUS. Like I said.

'The only books worth reading are the controversial ones.'

Temporarily ignoring that I also said 'Its kinda weird if you read the movie then watch the book'.

Will update again today probably!


Edit:

As more-or-less promised, here's an update.

Today went by pretty much uneventfully, which is rather good given the otherwise turbulence of otherwise circumstance. Its kinda like, Peace is Life, and Peace is plagued by our Emotions, yet we cannot truly Live without our Emotions. Why? The same way no human can survive without Sin, no soul can last without Temptation, no conscience can live without its Contrast. I'd go on, but here's an excerpt from Gray to illustrate its point.

" There are moments, psychologists tell us, when the passion for sin, or for what the world calls sin, so dominates a nature, that every fibre of the body, as every cell of the brain, seems to be instinct with fearful impulses. Men and women at such moments lose the freedom of their will. They move to their terrible end as automatons move. Choice is taken from them, and conscience is either killed, or, if it lives at all, lives but to give rebellion its fascination, and disobedience its charm. For all sins, as theologians weary not of reminding us, are sins of disobedience. When that high spirit, that morning-star of evil, fell from heaven, it was as a rebel that he fell. "

I have many examples to draw upon, but I doubt such things would stir any fascination; as of now, the belief is that one has either read enough, or wishes to read no more.

Hm, I personally think that sometimes, even friends need breaks. When conversations start to get strained, its best to take some time off to let the topics recharge themselves before, once again, hurling them into the fray. I mean, really, how many things are there to converse about in the world, especially after the censorship of politics, social inhibition and common sense? So yes, no friend of mine is truly lost, if any truly gained.

I've come to a thought; perhaps the only reason why I'm running everything into the ground is because I have nothing to fight for; nothing to change for. Even if I did, by some miracle, revert to whatever saintly, innocent ways with which I came to existence, what good would it serve? There is no social recognition, nor personal motivation. There is no one to please, no purpose to serve, hence I really don't see the point. Why turn over a new leaf when the other side isn't any greener?

And what better chance would I stand against the ruthless swarms of life,

without a sunshine smile by my side.

Azazyl

Stench of humanity,
The rot of those fair.
Despair!
Of lost sanity and
Dreams never there.