Crossing Paths

What gives any man, woman or child the audacity to commit unnecessary atrocities against one another. Is the worth of one digital camera whose net worth on eBay or any other auction site is worth less than a third of its original value enough to break a window, break a woman's heart and her spirit? Does the sum of wrongs that society has placed against any one man make him worthy to steal the livelihood away from another? Is that enough? Who has the right to take from another in order to fend for one's self in an age where the government is so willing to help those who cannot help themselves? It stands to reason that any man or person who thinks that he is such is not so categorized and is too lazy to find real means to support himself and thereby makes life harder for the whole of society. For those of you who kill, you are wrong; for those of you who kidnap, rape and pillage, you are wrong; for those of you who steal and suppress and create the oppressed, you are wrong. You do not exemplify the American dream of life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness. In fact you do the opposite; you are the antithesis of human piousness, justice and good. Misguided? No, that would be a man who takes wrong advice from those who he trusts. No, you indeed are the scum of the earth, the gum on the shoe of not just American society but the world as a whole. Until all humans can learn to co-exist and refrain from rape, pillage, theft and all other actions that degrade our world society, we cannot and will not be able to learn of the true beauty and reverence that comes from the enjoyment of life, the right to just being the right to just living and the right to being on this journey that is life. Tonight, one of my best friends was the victim of what could be classified as vandalism but under the surface, more emerges. The car that was vandalized was willed to her by her dying grandmother and not only has her car been vandalized but her digital camera was stolen on this camera were images of her dead grandmother's property which has been recently auctioned off. What gives any man the right to hurt another? What gives any man the right to take what is his and not earn it? Some may try to attribute this to the failing American education system of the poverty levels in America. I do not, for one second, believe the hogwash that any advocates of this position do. Right is right and wrong is wrong. Just as killing is wrong, one cannot justify the action of breaking a glass window, breaking off an ignition column and trying to BYPASS an IMMOBILIZER system on a car. Those are meant to deter theft and by bypassing them, one is acknowledging and knowingly violating the systems put in place to prevent such a thing from happening. A few months ago, I was the victim of a crime as well; I lost $2,000 worth of CDs that were left in my car. Sure my mother left the windows down but at the end of the day, who has the right to violate my personal space and take what I used my hard earned money and resources to acquire. And while I have ripped every single CD I've ever owned to my computer, that's not the point. Society has ABSOLUTELY NO RIGHT TO VIOLATE THE PERSONAL PROPERTY UNDER EVERY DAY NORMAL CIRCUMSTANCES; In the end, to those involved with tonight’s events thank you for showing up to our party and I apologize, even though the were not of my doing, for all of the things that went wrong tonight. God be with you, good luck and as Morrow would say, Good Night.

Car Update

Sorry guys...... Walter was saying Rack & Pinion..... Now it makes sense...now I know why my car tried to end it all with me strapped in.

Suicidal Vehicles

From Homely Candids

So apparently my car's incident a few nights ago was an attempted murder suicide. I took my car in for service today and apparently there is something wrong with my steering. My ??rack's opinion? is bad i think is what the guy said; he's black and southern and has a really bad accent so I'm not sure but hopefully the car will be fixed soon.

Spin Cycle

From Homely Candids

So, it's 12:30am and there's a slight rain coming down, my friend Carlos and I are cruising down OH-2 at about 55-60 mph on our way to the Eastlake, OH Wal-Mart in the Broguesmobile. Mind you there's no puddles or bumps on the highway. It's just a straightaway and also remind yourself that it's about fifty degrees outside - this will come into play in a few moments. All of a sudden, out of nowhere the tail end of the Broguesmobile decides to go left and continues to go left, and then spins while going across four lanes of highway with me fighting the spin and coming to the rest gently kissing the divider wall and taking a fingernail sized hole out of my bumper. So, no there was no black ice; no it didn't hydroplane. It was just being retarted

Boondocks

You people have been chosen……to reveal our existence to the world.
You will witness what happens here today, and you will tell of it later.
*All eyes to the front.*
*Now’s a good time to fucking do someth…*
*Shut your fucking mouth!*
*You must watch dear, it will all be over soon.*
Now you will recieve us.
We do not ask for your poor, or your hungry.
We do not want your tired and sick.
It is your corrupt we claim.
It is your evil that will be sucked by us.
With every breath we shall hunt them down.
Each day we will spill their blood till it rains down from the skies.
Do not kill!
Do not rape!
Do not steal!
These are principles which every man of every faith can embrace.
These are not polite suggestions. These are cause of behavior.
And those of you that ignore them will pay the dearest cost.
There are varying degrees of evil.
We urge you lesser forms of filth……not to push the bounds and cross over……into true corruption, into our domain.
But if you do……one day you will look behind you and you will see we three.
And on that day you will repend!
And we will send you towards ever god, you wish.
And shepherds we shall be
for Thee, my Lord, for Thee.
Power hath descended forth from Thy hand.
That our feet may swiftly carry out Thy command.
So we shall flow a river forth to Thee,and teeming with souls shall it ever be.
- In nomine Patris - Et Filii Et Spiritus Sancti.

Your Song

Its a little bit funny this feeling inside
Im not one of those who can easily hide
I dont have much money but boy if I did
Id buy a big house where we both could live

If I was a sculptor, but then again, no
Or a man who makes potions in a traveling show
I know its not much but its the best I can do
My gift is my song and this ones for you

And you can tell everybody this is your song
It may be quite simple but now that its done
I hope you dont mind
I hope you dont mind that I put down in words
How wonderful life is while youre in the world

I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss
Well a few of the verses well theyve got me quite cross
But the suns been quite kind while I wrote this song
Its for people like you that keep it turned on

So excuse me forgetting but these things I do
You see Ive forgotten if theyre green or theyre blue
Anyway the thing is what I really mean
Yours are the sweetest eyes Ive ever seen

GSTL Kevin

This is the first update I've made to the blog that isn't a song or such. As of September 3, 2006, I have been a GSTL or Guest Service Team Leader. I was promoted and also transferred stores. I now work at T-2016 Target North Olmsted in North Olmsted, OH. I'm really liking the job however it at times can be very, very stressful and non-rewarding yet rewarding. There are times like I feel like I've helped someone out and then another person comes in nearly the same issue but circumstances may prevent me from helping them too. My plan is to take this job and its nice $3 raise to St. Louis, MO when I move back there next year. Thought I'd finally tell everyone.