So I'm planning on making a time machine. Not really just a time machine but a TARDIS actually. No it's not impossible. It's actually easier than you think. You need steel, a diamond, a ruby, and a emerald. From there everything else you can buy from a Home Depot. The hard part is the computer system which I would need help making. The navigation is simple enough. Also an oxygen tank since if I land somewhere without air that would really suck. So yeah a time machine easy enough.
Here's the problem I get the feeling I've done this before but something or someone screwed with it. I've got a plan on how to fix that. Don't wish me luck. Just hope that the black hole in the center of the galaxy isn't pointed in my direction when I make my TARDIS.
Friday, March 29, 2013
Wednesday, July 25, 2012
Summer your almost gone
A long time ago the summer season was welcomed as a time of life and love. Lately it's just been sweaty balls, of sweaty people, in sweat. It's not hot like burning days of summer, it's humid. Like I have to lay down and sleep more humid. This is all thanks to climate change, and yes it's real to me dammit.
I can't help but notice though. Winter was mild, to the point of being more like an extended autumn than an actual winter season. The was little to no snowstorms of epic proportions. And the freezing air was just nonexistent with a strong breeze. These happenings all lead me to believe summer wouldn't be that bad. In fact it hasn't been that bad in terms of heat. But the humidity is disgusting at times. This is another sign of the Greenhouse Effect at work. And that is very bad.
Hot planets create hot chemical mixtures. Humid planets carry disease after disease since the chemicals don't burn away or freeze to the point of being weak. The more humid it is the harder it is to build a strong immunity to viruses from places with different temperatures. So someone from Alaska shouldn't visit Australia in summer. The traveling from one country to the next is hard enough. Doing it while constantly getting sick can be life threatening.
So summer is half way over, that doesn't mean that the effects will go also. I'm concerned that some things that came with summer will not go away like they are supposed to. Temperature changes suck on the human immune system when it's dramatic. But it can be just as bad when it's very slow. At some point something has to give and when it does the affected peoples may not have the resources to get through any problems. So here's hoping that Mother Nature gets herself fixed and handles her business, preferably next spring.
I can't help but notice though. Winter was mild, to the point of being more like an extended autumn than an actual winter season. The was little to no snowstorms of epic proportions. And the freezing air was just nonexistent with a strong breeze. These happenings all lead me to believe summer wouldn't be that bad. In fact it hasn't been that bad in terms of heat. But the humidity is disgusting at times. This is another sign of the Greenhouse Effect at work. And that is very bad.
Hot planets create hot chemical mixtures. Humid planets carry disease after disease since the chemicals don't burn away or freeze to the point of being weak. The more humid it is the harder it is to build a strong immunity to viruses from places with different temperatures. So someone from Alaska shouldn't visit Australia in summer. The traveling from one country to the next is hard enough. Doing it while constantly getting sick can be life threatening.
So summer is half way over, that doesn't mean that the effects will go also. I'm concerned that some things that came with summer will not go away like they are supposed to. Temperature changes suck on the human immune system when it's dramatic. But it can be just as bad when it's very slow. At some point something has to give and when it does the affected peoples may not have the resources to get through any problems. So here's hoping that Mother Nature gets herself fixed and handles her business, preferably next spring.
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
Tax season
Looking at the amount on my W-2 reminds me of why I get out of bed in the morning. It's for a whole lot of things of course. Just think of the usual stuff like money and women. And than include your security cost to the government. Yes my tax dollars are going to keeping me relatively safe. At least that's what I tell myself.
Taxes are supposed to be how the government makes it's money for the services it provides to it's citizens. It's not a personal bank to the elite few. It's not a means to get people out of their homes to protect a small group of people. It's a system designed to provide protection and benefit to a large group of people with different backgrounds.
At least thats how its supposed to be.
Most tax systems in successful countries follow the above model. Failed states do not.
Being in the United States of America and paying taxes annually is something I've done since I started working. I have little complaint about paying into the tax system see as I get many benefits out of it. I don't have to deal with roving bands of marauders coming to my home and demanding tribute. Things of that nature are why armies get paid. They keep the scum away so I can live my life as I see fit.
Taxes are not a funny thing. Their actually quite blunt when you think about it. Pay or suffer the consequences of what can happen when no one will come to your aid when you need help. Sure there's more to taxes than just safety. And yes, those with more money should pay more taxes. But no one should slide through and not pay. Illegal immigrants than make using your armies or police in a more introverted manner. No longer looking for external threats now their operating inward. Those who pay for the protection will be protected, illegals should be arrested and deported. They don't pay, they have no right to be here, so they should go.
The amount that I pay in taxes will only increase, but the benefits will decrease if they remain. Therefore for my safety they need to be removed from the United States.
Taxes are supposed to be how the government makes it's money for the services it provides to it's citizens. It's not a personal bank to the elite few. It's not a means to get people out of their homes to protect a small group of people. It's a system designed to provide protection and benefit to a large group of people with different backgrounds.
At least thats how its supposed to be.
Most tax systems in successful countries follow the above model. Failed states do not.
Being in the United States of America and paying taxes annually is something I've done since I started working. I have little complaint about paying into the tax system see as I get many benefits out of it. I don't have to deal with roving bands of marauders coming to my home and demanding tribute. Things of that nature are why armies get paid. They keep the scum away so I can live my life as I see fit.
Taxes are not a funny thing. Their actually quite blunt when you think about it. Pay or suffer the consequences of what can happen when no one will come to your aid when you need help. Sure there's more to taxes than just safety. And yes, those with more money should pay more taxes. But no one should slide through and not pay. Illegal immigrants than make using your armies or police in a more introverted manner. No longer looking for external threats now their operating inward. Those who pay for the protection will be protected, illegals should be arrested and deported. They don't pay, they have no right to be here, so they should go.
The amount that I pay in taxes will only increase, but the benefits will decrease if they remain. Therefore for my safety they need to be removed from the United States.
Friday, January 13, 2012
Now you get to...?
If you look at the calendar for 2012A.D. the Gregorian one you'll notice something odd/unique. The first of the month comes on a Sunday three times this year. First in January, than April, and finally July. Is this important, nope. But it is unique maybe, but how so. For me its more odd than anything else just because of spacing. Its three months than Sunday number 1 again. I'm sure its happened before in my lifetime. It's not that I don't remember, more like I didn't care.
Memories are funny that way. I'm sure someone can remember last it happened. I though didn't care enough to notice therefore not remember. Even bothering to look it up doesn't matter to me. I remember certain things and ignore others like anyone else because it's useful. What use is remembering every single little detail if your only going to get use out of 15% of what goes to your memory. I say remember it all anyway.
Not to use it later but to let it have a place to be. I mean if you experience it and remember it, don't forget it. It can find its own use for you when you least expect it. There's a calm that you get from having some memories that make themselves available to you in moments of stress. They come in unannounced but act as reminders about whats important. Not always the kind of memories you'd want share with others but that's fine.
There's not much point to this I know. It's just an observation I've made. I'll be watching what happens but the newest memories will fresh for however long they are needed. Than we'll file them away until their needed. After that what we do with them is as needed. At that point what we get to do with them to make them lasting memories, well that can be unforgettable.
Memories are funny that way. I'm sure someone can remember last it happened. I though didn't care enough to notice therefore not remember. Even bothering to look it up doesn't matter to me. I remember certain things and ignore others like anyone else because it's useful. What use is remembering every single little detail if your only going to get use out of 15% of what goes to your memory. I say remember it all anyway.
Not to use it later but to let it have a place to be. I mean if you experience it and remember it, don't forget it. It can find its own use for you when you least expect it. There's a calm that you get from having some memories that make themselves available to you in moments of stress. They come in unannounced but act as reminders about whats important. Not always the kind of memories you'd want share with others but that's fine.
There's not much point to this I know. It's just an observation I've made. I'll be watching what happens but the newest memories will fresh for however long they are needed. Than we'll file them away until their needed. After that what we do with them is as needed. At that point what we get to do with them to make them lasting memories, well that can be unforgettable.
Friday, January 6, 2012
New Year, again
It's January, I'm not gonna be super excited for a fresh start or any of that stuff. I want money that's what I want. Not to collect it, not to swim through it like Scrooge McDuck. I want money to get things. Like my own apartment, my own car, new clothes, new electronics. I want money so I can not have to worry about being late for work. I don't a little bit of money, I want a lot of it. More than I'll ever spend in 150 years. Why, why do I want this, because that's not you need to not just survive but to thrive in this society.
It's the way this society works. The more money you have to more rules you can make, or break. I look at this society and see that even with it's religious zeal it's still just based on wanting. Wanting to be saved, wanting to go places, wanting something. The number of people who play lotto is disturbing. The amount of waste spent on wanting is absurd. Yet what other options are there?
These things must change. The way to do so will be painful and damn near horrifying. The outcome though is worth it. The ends will justify the means. It's not the nicest way to go but it is the most effective. Being the best means sacrificing more than the rest. All of this is extreme. I do better than extreme. I got things in mind so lets let the nonsense finish playing itself out. I've got standards to raise and uphold. Funtimes had by the few.
It's the way this society works. The more money you have to more rules you can make, or break. I look at this society and see that even with it's religious zeal it's still just based on wanting. Wanting to be saved, wanting to go places, wanting something. The number of people who play lotto is disturbing. The amount of waste spent on wanting is absurd. Yet what other options are there?
These things must change. The way to do so will be painful and damn near horrifying. The outcome though is worth it. The ends will justify the means. It's not the nicest way to go but it is the most effective. Being the best means sacrificing more than the rest. All of this is extreme. I do better than extreme. I got things in mind so lets let the nonsense finish playing itself out. I've got standards to raise and uphold. Funtimes had by the few.
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
I'm on a blog
I'm on a blog (singing like). So I'm on another blog called Everything Geek from a Geek. Yes that kind of rhymes. It kind of speaks for itself I think. So I'll post to that and hopefully post more here. I'm not a fan of constant typing, that's why this has only a handful of posts. But that'll change soon enough. The useful thing about technology is that it gets more useful the more you use it. So time marches on and we enjoy ourselves so much more. Well later.
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
OMG look how long this took!
Yeah it took this long in between posts. I refused to become a slave to blogging. I work on my own time. Fuck the dumb shit. I've got a reason to sit down and play games on a weekday again. I wasn't really driven to do so. I come from work than catch up on news, sports and political. Get some entertainment from TV or the internet. Somewhere in all that I eat something. Than go to sleep. Reading books or comic books, playing games just don't give that satisfaction if you can only do them for an hour. I put time into things not wham bam I'm gone. So the same rule applies to this blog. No quickies, it's like Ric Flair said, "sixty minute man, baby". Woo!
Friday, June 10, 2011
Random thoughts.
So here's my Blog. I didn't make one before now because I didn't quite understand what the word, "Blog" meant. Was it a blurb of thoughts? Was it a narrow group of ideas? I'm sitting down watching Top Gear on BBC America. I worked from 6AM to 3PM basically. I've been up since 4:30AM. I was supposed to go to a bar arcade in Brooklyn. And it's Friday.
What I'm trying to say is, I'm tired.
Yeah I know, whoa is me. But I'm actually alright with the being tired. I'll watch wrestling, watch soccer news, than go to sleep. So my nights planned than it'll be Saturday. Than things will get random again. I find that everytime I plan something the world does all it can to shit on my plans. So of course I'm obviously planning something. At some point the world will slip and one of my plans will work. And than I'll be the one shitting on the worlds plans. It's just karma after all. It's NOT, "you can't keep a good man down". Or "every dog has its day". No, it's I'm going to get what I want and you'll pay for getting in my way.
I know it sounds vindictive, because it is. I wake up everyday and try to do right by the world. I avoid polluting, I don't try to be a dick to people and I HATE pigeons. So over all the world has no reason to shit on me and my plans. But for some reason it does. So I'll just wait. That's really the only effective thing I can do. I'll wait like a tiger in the jungle. Just lay down quietly and when the time is right, I'll rip the worlds throat out. Again sounds vindictive I know.
But when the world shits on you as often the it does me being positive is all you've got left. My positive just happens to be a very cruel form of positivity. I don't think the world should be that way though. I think being positive should be a positive thing. Yet I want to look at my life and say, "I've made something pretty good for myself". So when the world shits on that, we have a problem.
So I'm gonna do what I can do. This is the start of my blog. Again random thoughts. Many more to come on different subjects. It should be interesting. Maybe not fun when the world tries to shit on it. But I'll make due.
What I'm trying to say is, I'm tired.
Yeah I know, whoa is me. But I'm actually alright with the being tired. I'll watch wrestling, watch soccer news, than go to sleep. So my nights planned than it'll be Saturday. Than things will get random again. I find that everytime I plan something the world does all it can to shit on my plans. So of course I'm obviously planning something. At some point the world will slip and one of my plans will work. And than I'll be the one shitting on the worlds plans. It's just karma after all. It's NOT, "you can't keep a good man down". Or "every dog has its day". No, it's I'm going to get what I want and you'll pay for getting in my way.
I know it sounds vindictive, because it is. I wake up everyday and try to do right by the world. I avoid polluting, I don't try to be a dick to people and I HATE pigeons. So over all the world has no reason to shit on me and my plans. But for some reason it does. So I'll just wait. That's really the only effective thing I can do. I'll wait like a tiger in the jungle. Just lay down quietly and when the time is right, I'll rip the worlds throat out. Again sounds vindictive I know.
But when the world shits on you as often the it does me being positive is all you've got left. My positive just happens to be a very cruel form of positivity. I don't think the world should be that way though. I think being positive should be a positive thing. Yet I want to look at my life and say, "I've made something pretty good for myself". So when the world shits on that, we have a problem.
So I'm gonna do what I can do. This is the start of my blog. Again random thoughts. Many more to come on different subjects. It should be interesting. Maybe not fun when the world tries to shit on it. But I'll make due.
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