Wednesday, September 28, 2005

Wanna Be Punks

I've been blogging for well over a year now, and i've noticed a few things. Many blogs come and go. A few months after i started up Sector 5122, formally The Wiersema blog I saw that a few local blogs begain popping up. Mostly friends of mine with alittle helpful influence from yours truely. I've also noticed how every blog that was made my local people have died. I do applaud their efforts in trying to become a blogger like myself, but I think thier reasoning much different. They do it for the simple reason that everyone else is doing it. They wish to be appart of something, a new fab if you will. And like all other fabs, they die out quickly. But for those who begin the wonderful, yet shortlived trend. They thrive, as my blog is now.

But back to the fabs. Does anyone remember the horrid Pokemon Fab of 02. My fucking god what the hell were we all thinking? POKEMON! And now the once popular but thankfully now dying Yu Gi Oh trend. JESUS H CHRIST PEOPLE!


For years society has been telling us that we should be individuals. We should sort of, sing our own tune, fallow our own path. That it is accepted by all to do things different. But now Corporate America is telling us to follow the same trend, follow the same path. Does anyone not see the problem with this? This "Look at me, i'm wearing a yellow shirt because the bad man on the TV told me to, so everyone follow me and wear yellow shirts" So the mindless drones that are the North American public to what their told and they wear there damned yellow shirts.

SINCE WHEN WAS IS ACCEPTED TO BE A FUCKING MINDLESS DRONE CONTROLED BY MULTIBILLION DOLLAR CORPORATE AMERICAN COMPANIES?

All we are to these fucking organizations are god damned dollar signs, nothing more, nothing less. These people arn't trying to make out lifes better by creating newer cooler ways of making a pair of fucking pants, or by making a gay card game with mythical monsters. They're trying to take your money. Money that you worked damned hard for so that they could brainwash you and your family into buying this useless junk.

DON'T GIVE IN! FIGHT THE POWER!

Monday, September 26, 2005

DON'T DO DRUGS!


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DRUGS ARE BAD!

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Saturday, September 24, 2005

I Am This Much $$$

Tuesday, September 20, 2005

Religion Sucks, Lets Make Fun Of It

Top 10 Reasons Why Beer Is Better Than God
10. No one will kill you for not drinking Beer.

9. Beer doesn't tell you how to have sex.
8. Beer has never caused a major war.
7. They don't force Beer on minors who can't think for themselves.
6. When you have Beer, you don't knock on people's doors trying to make them drink it.
5. Nobody's ever been burned at the stake, hanged, or tortured over their brand of Beer.
4. You don't have to wait more than 2,000 years for a second Beer.
3. There are laws saying that Beer labels can't lie to you.
2. If you've devoted your life to Beer, there are groups to help you stop.
1. You can prove you have a Beer.

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Jesus was nailed up on the cross. The crowds were all around him. From on the cross Jesus cries out "John..."

John, hearing this, rushes up to his Lord. Before he can get close a Centurion grabs him and cuts off his right foot and throws him back in the crowd.
Again Jesus cries out "John..."
John again fights his way throughout the crowd. The Centurion grabs him and cuts off his left foot and throws him back.
Jesus cries out yet again "John..."
John drags himself through the crowd with his hands only to meet the same Centurion who cuts of his right hand and throws him back into the crowd.
"John..."
John manages to crawl through the crowd pulling himself along the ground by his left and manages to sneak past the Centurion this time. He drags himself over to the cross and looks up at his Master and says "I am here my Lord. What is it?"
Jesus says "John... I can see your house from up here."

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A very religious man lived right next door to an atheist. While the religious one prayed day in, day out, and was constantly on his knees in communion with his Lord, the atheist never even looked twice at a church.

The atheist's life was good, he had a well-paying job and a beautiful wife, and his children were healthy and good-natured, whereas the pious man's job was strenuous and his wages were low, his wife was getting fatter every day and his kids wouldn't give him the time of the day.
So one day, deep in prayer, the religious man raised his eyes towards heaven and asked, "Oh God, I honor you every day, I ask your advice for every problem and confess to you my every sin. Yet my neighbor, who doesn't even believe in you and certainly never prays, seems blessed with every happiness, while I go poor and suffer many an indignity. Why is this?"
And a great voice was heard from above, "Because he doesn't bother me all the time!"

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Jesus walks into a hotel, goes up to the counter. He puts three nails on the counter and says, "I need to be put up for the night."

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A preacher was telling his congregation that anything they could think of, old or new, was discussed somewhere in the Bible and that the entirety of the human experience could be found there.
After the service, he was approached by a woman who said,"Preacher, I don't believe the Bible mentions PMS."
The preacher replied that he was sure it must be there somewhere and that he would look for it.
The following week after the service, the preacher called the woman aside and showed her a passage which read... "And Mary rode Joseph's ass all the way to Bethlehem."



Wednesday, September 07, 2005

Drive The Body

"Fuck beav, where is he!?" - Clinton

School has once again become appart of my daily life. No matter how unpleasent it seems, it really isn't that taxing. Although, sometimes I just want to go all "section 8" because everyones so fucking depressing.

Has anyone noticed how the marijuana user number has gone up a fair amount over the summer. I come back and almost everyone is fucking drugged out. It's quite amazing how half the population becomes heavy drug users over a period of 2 months. And then the other half of the town is completly Anti-drugs. Picture it this way.

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Drug Users













As you can see, the anti drug people hate all drug users. In the back of their minds they're all thinking, "KILL THE DRUGGIES, KILL THEM ALL, WASTE OF AIR THEY ARE! BOOGA BOOGA BOOGA!"
Frankly I think that they should just accept people for who they are, drug users or not. People are people, now thats all have a bucket of fried chicken.

Love, Kevin.

Heres a war face!

Sunday, September 04, 2005

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Saturday, September 03, 2005

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Soon to come, favorite OWN3D pictures.