Just watched the Matrix Revolutions disc, and I must say, I was terribly wrong about in in the past. I had thought it was some random crappy sci-fi thingy comparable to Star Trek, but in reality its a very, very intelligent show. What's more, with the multitude of dilemmas and battles its rather difficult to not stay at the edge of your seat. But I did feel that the five minute long *cough* dance scene in Reloaded was rather. Irrelevant?

Nonetheless, it really makes you wonder. Its not impossible that the world was created say, yesterday, or even ten minutes ago, and we were implanted with false memories of the years. We remember things, we know things happened, but can we say for sure? How do we know its not simply an illusion; an implanted series of events that never took place, when we're not experiencing it now? Two seconds ago; are you sure it existed? All the things we've created, did we really?

I wonder if the heart can just suddenly stop beating, just like that. Like, for no apparent reason, a perfectly healthy person, not even a heart attack; the heart just stops beating, the person dies of suffocation or something. So during the autopsy there's absolutely nothing wrong with him, just that the heart's not beating. That'll be kinda cool.

Personally I feel that, in blogging, every post is like a canvas. You start blank, and armed with colorful vocabulary and refined thoughts, its your duty to paint a picture that instills a certain sense of something in whoever might be concerned. To invoke feelings, question moral philosophies, sow a seed of cognition. Every good post is a masterpiece, every bad one is wasted space.

So its with that purpose in mind that I continue to blog. I'm here to provide not so much of a moral reconciliation, but rather a reconciliation with oneself. I provide a controversial, far-from-politically-correct, lesser-perceived angle, maybe so you'll feel that you're not the most screwed up person in the world, or to fish out and amplify the deep recesses of your inner nature, or simply to provide simple reading pleasure. Its a duty to the reader, as much as it is a duty to myself. A duty to make you people question your very cores, and some airtime for my dangerous personality.

So when, if any, I post without that very purpose, its either some jerk hacking into my blogger account or I'm dying of boredom.

So to end off,

' dart.: says:
dftpnkezln: For all of you reporting a score more than 100 as you iq lol @ you. How can you possibly score more than 100%?
dftpnkezln:I'm very happy with my score of 89.
Wesley says:
o.o
dont laugh at the les intelecctually capable
*less
*intellectually
' dart.: says:
HAHAHAHA

Azazyl

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