Gobbledigook

Wild naked people running around to a rather chaotic yet harmonic mix of guitars, a synthesiser and a nicely topped beat on a deserted island. A mixture of random syllables thrown in like oregano on pizza[or for those who prefer it chilli flakes.{ and for a list of further such non suitable analogies --- http://www.thesneeze.com/mt-archives/cat_steve_dont_eat_it.php } mwuhahahahahahahah]. Think its beautiful? I'm guessing you think it is. Well,even if you don't its still my blog and you reading this acknowledges that you are reading what i think. Well i think its beautiful.

In a rather similar manner, thought processes seem to function around this crazy non deserted island where people run around in a frenzy displaying their naked hatred and ignorance in a rather proud manner, and to top off the list of chaotic harmonies they create through thumping bodies and thumping of rather empty heads or, maybe to be more politically right i would say heads thinking only in one direction. You might say i am going against one of my earlier mentioned beliefs, but that's the whole point isn't it.

Half of what has been promised in order to gain trust and confidence is nothing more than random syllables thrown around.

Times like these I wish i was actually a jedi, maybe even a sith lord, use the force choke on those filling our heads with this nonsensical propaganda, all filled with the vile filth that the conflicting ideologies want to throw at each other. Nothing more than an attempt to build deeper and filthier piles of insults and incidents they can throw at each other. Why not at some point look in the pit and see the filth they seem to be covering themselves with and the odour of their brains rotting in their truly unidirectional head.

Battlegrounds were not intended to be battlegrounds, but they did end up becoming one didn't they. So we do really now what an academic institution is actually meant to be, or in this context rather a different context one that can be known only be me an[mwuhahahahahaha] do we know what this really is.

So wonder why shine boards? remember those days as a kid when you just observed billbooards pass you by in the night filled with random information that you would never realise was so useful, but one that you always thought was pointless, well this is something along those lines im guessing at the moment. The very nature of this blog would contradict it in its entirety and establish the fact that we seem to be living paradoxes at all times.

So i crawl further down the hole and i ask why am i crawling down a hole, shouldn't i just be dropping down. well i guess gravity was running around with gollum yelling my precious[trade secret, gravity was responsible for the destruction of the ring as well as the ending of the Lord of the Rings and trilogy.][so for all those who hated aragon and hated him becoming a king i suggest you deal with gravity] Technically then shouldn't our ideas also go down why float. Stupid question yes i know, but that seems to be the attitude of those in charge, similar to the paradox of asking a masked man who he is.

Mauled by a white rabbit. really? how do i know it wasn't a gentle affectionate scratch. Well i guess its because I'm writing this i know.