git er dun

http://battleland.blogs.time.com/2011/05/30/the-army-is-running-the-show/

It's official, we are soon to be the Military States of America. 
Obama has appointed Dempsey, a man who recently acquired the position of top General in the U.S. army, to become the Joint Chief of staff. He also appointed another General to run the C.I.A.. Third he gave the position of leading the pentagon to another Military man. I believe this will 1. make our country even more militant in our dealing with foreign affairs, and 2. eventually lead to martial law in America. The framework has been set, they've just got to stage another attack on America and we will be on lock down just like all of the middle eastern countries we imperialise. Federal funded Federal control given to Militant murder masters to control the masses.

babydread!

Recently I've been getting bored with my hair. OH YES it is possible to grow accustomed to my luscious locks of brazen golden goodness. I used to cut and color and style my hair all the time, then this lifestyle lead to the frizzing, the frying, and the demise of my hair around age 15. So since then I have been all natural with my hair, only trimming it to get off split ends in the last three years, and not coloring it at all, to grow out what you all know and love as my epic mane. But not doing anything to your hair for 3 years gets a bit boring. I've been trying to think of something I could do to it without ruining the prettiness that my mane has. I've thought of getting bangs, or shortening the hair around my crown, to give it more volume and style, but idunno how that would work with my facial structure, so I decided against it. I came up with the solution of giving myself some baby dreads in my lowest layer of hair, because it adds something to my style, I can add beads and decorations to it once the locks set in, and best of all it doesn't interfere with the look of my hair.

TOO MUCH WORK

   I don't know about you guys, but I am extremely stressed with how much work I have to cram into the end of this school year. First off, I only need .25 credits to graduate this year if I pass all my classes this final quarter. In order to get that credit I am supposed to read two novels by Aldous Huxley, and compare their two plots in a 10 page paper in a format that I don't know how to write in and have never used. In order to pass all of my classes I have to make a video for C.R.A.P.s class on how to make Linworth better, but I don't have a camera so I have to do it all at school somehow in between classes. I also have to continually update this blog 3 times a week, and make a video montage type thing for the final in Current events, which I would also need the school's computers to do, because my computer runs Ubuntu which doesn't have movie maker. I could do 5 pieces of art, but I don't have the time to do anything actually good, or the supplies. In G.P.S. class we're doing a world trade game which is complicated and we have to constantly try to trade resources with our class members in our free time, and the only time I see any of them is at school in between classes. In World Cinema, I have to continuously write response papers to all the films we've watched, and at the same time work on a presentation about a directors style. And I'm in peace class, and don't even know if there is a final yet.
 It's all just waaaayyy tooo  much to keep up with, especially while I have a job after school. It's like none of the teachers talked to each other and don't realize that their class isn't the only class I take.

HOLY SHIITE!

http://www.csmonitor.com/World/Latest-News-Wires/2011/0422/Termites-eat-millions-at-a-bank-in-India

   India has bad luck. Somehow termites robbed a bank. 10,000,000 rupees were devoured by termites.
  The rupees were contained in a steel box, and the police said that it is "cause for investigation" as to how the termites entered the steel box. It's a bit funny, like they're looking for some secret underground organization. This potential mystery assault of biological warfare against the bank would be hilarious, trying to sneak termites in as insurgents. The bank workers are being taken to court by the police because of their negligence to the destruction of the people's currency. In India the police must present a case against someone before they can investigate.

The Burden of Reflecting

Lost gray pictures of my past stain greener pastures of my future
Remembrance and recognition forces me to reconsider
I am seeking to regress and recreating what I've found a new beginning torn away
I'm spiraling spiraling down
Empty hands on the ends of these reaching arms need the touch of something real
Year by year we separate further
We are forgetting how to feel
For at the end of this long rope I hang in wait of fading echoes
Uncertainty haunts my everything
I look into tomorrow and I see nothing...
So tell me how it feels to be me
I've lost so much I cannot recall my identity
I would die for yesterday not caring where I need to go
Reshape relationships back into what I used to know
Tomorrow is so far and I no longer want to find a replacement
For all these pictures that are lost in my mind

holla allah

     Where are we going from here? Do you know? I don't. But I know I'm slipping, I know I'm slipping, you know I'm slipping awaaaaay. The future is coming on a crash collision course headed straight into our lives and we cannot avoid it. The best case scenario that can come from this devastating fact is to hear that we all braced for impact. If we don't die from the rotting world, the economic collapse causing world war 3, the fresh water depleting, the solar flares, or alien invasion, we still have nothing to look forward to if the world keeps on spinning. We need to globalize. We need to eliminate the monetary system and re-envision a new concept of what politics are. We need to eliminate the childish way we work as a planet. We allow our worst to lead us, our dumbest to represent us, and our most malicious to get to the top of our hierarchy. Political powers quarrel like children fighting over jealousy of each others toys. Society has been spiraling downward since it's start, just like the human being itself , from the moment of birth it began dying. We hold ourselves back for money. We have the technology and mental capability to fix almost all of our problems, but the greed of the few will outweigh the need of the many, and we will allow ourselves to die because "we cannot afford" to fix these things, it costs too much. MONEY IS NOT FUCKING REAL.  We should fix the world for human kind, money is something we made up and we're letting it hold us back from desalinating the oceans and converting our energy sources. But we won't, we won't do any of this, we will allow ourselves to fail, we ARE allowing ourselves to fail.

Osbama.

      If I won the lottery I would give away a lot of my money. I would never run out of money either, I don't know how rich people become bankrupt. I guess it's because they buy crap that's super expensive just for the sake of spending cash. It's always stupid crap too, like more cars than they can drive with t.v.'s in them they can't even watch, or a necklace that's a hundred grand because of the type of rocks in it. Useless crap.
    The first thing I would do is pay off my family members' debts and buy them decent houses in a city of their choosing. This car (pictured) is the one expensive thing I would splurge on. I would move into the woods somewhere and build a sweet house with several levels underground on a hill. I would have a fence around my property, but my yard would just be forest like the rest of the woods, I would just place a stone wall weaving through the trees and make my house hard to see by planting big plants around it.
  I also want to travel around the world, but I especially want to go to India. I just love their culture, their dress, their religion, everything. They're just good people. I also want to visit New Zealand, I might even live there. It's so beautiful, it's where all of the "Lord of the Rings" movies were filmed. I just wish I would actually win the lottery so bad so I didn't have to deal with working so much of my life away.

 Saad Mohseni is an Afghan-Australian who, along with his brothers Zaid and Jahid Mohseni and sister Wajma Mohseni, returned to his native Afghanistan in 2002 to establish the MOBY Group, Afghanistan's largest media company with interests in television, radio, print, production, online news services, directories, IT&T, and retail. Based in the capital city of Kabul, as of 2010 the company employs over 400 staff across 11 businesses.
The company has three sections:
-Moby Media Group, with the broadcast brands Tolo TV, Lemar TV, Farsi1 and Arman FM, along with production, media distribution, talent management, print media, and directories.
-Moby Technology Group, which operates technology companies Afghan ITT and 456 in the IT&T and Interactive voice response arenas.
-Moby People Group, which includes the advertising agency Lapis and the AndeshaGah internet cafe chain.

The Red Scare

  Ai Weiwei.
    No, I did not just have a seizure, this is an interesting man's name. But why should you know them? What importance do they have to you? Too many vowels to remember for nothing. Well, Ai Weiwei is a modern artist in China. He is in his fifties and looks like an Asian Santa clause. He mixes his art  with messages about social problems and social movements. His blog was seen as a threat by the Chinese government, just like everything else. For more than three years, Ai Weiwei turned out a steady stream of social commentary, criticism of government policy, thoughts on art and architecture, and autobiographical writings. He wrote about the Sichuan earthquake, and posted a list of the schoolchildren who died because of the government’s "tofu-dregs engineering", reminisced about Andy Warhol and the East Village art scene, described the irony of being investigated for "fraud" by the Ministry of Public Security, made a modest proposal for tax collection. Then, on June 1, 2009, Chinese authorities shut down the blog. Here is a link to a world map he made.