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Friday, April 29, 2005

No human values.

"Alright, people, I would like to give everyone a hearty welcome to volume 2 of the facts that just prove how swiftly this world is descending into Hell's anus." -- Opening statement.

Our nerve shattering news piece today, comes from the middle-eastern/central Asian depths, of Pakistan, or a place that I spitefully to refer to as ‘Pansistan.’Yes, this sick piece originates from this rather degenerating nuclear power's elite sector of Karachi, its commercial capital. After all, deep within the poverty stricken darkness of this struggling developing nation, exist a batch of very rich, extravagant, capitalist whores. This is not to say that capitalism is bad, but rather, to imply that our focus is on the elite manipulators of the system.

These so called enlightened people, seem to be the root source of the rapid spectrum of inequality in this poverty ridden country. Some of them have enough money to easily buy and sell millionaires in the west. However, having money in a third world nation, almost gives people the fucking assumption that they'd be enlightened. Oh, but that's not even the story yet, this is just a warm up, and now we'll prove just how meaningless wealth and resources are in reflecting true "enlightenment".

Inside the thriving commercial capital of Pakistan, Karachi holds a special sector known as the DHA. A sector populated with the most jacked up real-estate that only millionaires could afford, almost the spitting fucking image of Beverly Hills. One would clearly assume that people with residences here, would clearly have the backing of massive bank accounts, political stroke, and education.

Of course, they do have the best of everything, including the upbringing and the most expensive private schools. However, being locked down with that male dominant mentality; the religious favouring of the male gender; the boys coming from such rich homes, seem to believe that the world is, but for their taking, and int he most literal sense. There are no human-rights, no respect factors for other fucking human beings; just their status and their status alone. So much so, that four such boys, actually formed an initiation squad in their private snobby school.


The purpose of this squad, was to simply establish the unquestionable male dominance of these individuals. And how would these rich bastards go about establishing that dominance? By calculatingly invading the rich girls schools, antagonizing a target every now and then, before tricking that target into a situation where they would gang-rape the frail soul till she wouldn't be capable of even screaming for her last shred of dignity. How any one in their right mind would resist the urge to have these bastards decapited, is beyond intelligent comprehension.

On the other hand, who're common folk to question? After all, if these punks can virtually waltz anywhere and commit any sick crime, they must be hold some powers from beyond; perhaps a little power stemming from a system called being spoiled silly. Being given a material education, with no internal enlightenment, does not qualify these heinous bastards as individuals with grace and class. Taught to only cling to and or abuse their status, these cut-throat thugs, know nothing more than the superficial power of things; expecting the world to fucking roll over at their command. It only shows you a bunch of out of control punks with a big background, paper work, and no understanding of any values -- fucking elitists.

Well, one of them certainly learned a lesson recently, when this posse of four, initiated their latest target. See, as a rule of thumb, these bastards would take turns, but not in front of each other. The process would involve restraining the girl inside a class-room after school, from here on they would each go in, individually, and unravel their animal urges, which even a small brained primate can honour and control from time-to-time. These boys took their turns on their victim, the first three rather proud of their latest target, why? Who knows, because none of them even knew who she was; to the extent that only two of them had seen her. Meaning that two of them didn’t even know who or what they were going to meet when it would be their turn to storm into the room, a fucking sick notion. This last punk's turn, is the focal climax of this entire story, and not in just the sick sense, but the most tragic sense.

The last boy, readied himself, hyped up about living up to the squad's reputation of being a bunch of soul-less, cowardly, samples of demon spawns, or rather, demon waste. The last boy took a breather before going in, hearing his other two comrades rave about how godly they felt after their little thrill, and how much this would push them in the hierarchy of getting to do whatever they want. Then out came the third, and in went the fourth lad, much eager after his wait.

Looking to really score the last shot, but not as the least, our final bastard, entered the chamber, to find a girl, almost motionless on the desk. He could not see her face, seeing as she was turned slightly to the side, and he only had a view of her back, her clothes half torn from the actual initiation of the rape. The boy began tossing out some sick, sexually demeaning gestures at his soon to be prey, swiftly, rushing towards the body, and turning it over violently to get in her face. It was that action, that sent this rich, arrogant, and quite honestly, IGNORANT young man, into the biggest shock of his life.

Upon turning the body over, he discovered, that his prey, the person he was looking to ravage, was in fact, his sister. Unable to comprehend much of anything at the time, the boy had a major head-rush, and collapsed. Not too pleasing when you realize that you’re actually hurting another human being. Because it’s these rich fucks, that seem to see no one else as human beings, other than those close to them. Now the pain, the sorrow, the shame, begin to kick into this vile, ignorant, mentally devolved bastard's head. Being a victim of shock doesn’t exempt him from being on the hate list here, for he went in there, knowing full well that he’s about to brutally violate another human being; the so called educated creep’s humanity kicked in, AFTER discovering the identity of his prey; that’s when he realized, that it was a person that he was aiming to violate and hurt so deeply on so many levels.

I don’t even have anything else to say, really. This is what separates enlightenment, from merely having resources. It is this fact, that proves that usually, contrary to popular conception, resources diminish the individual’s ability to acknowledge and recognize others. If it all anything, it turns them into heartless fucking morons, the sick bastards.

To the parents:
Stop spoiling your fucking kids; stop merely institutionalising them in so called education, and enlighten them with real wisdom rather than a fucking cashed up handshake. As for these young lads mentioned above, they are not human beings, but rather, a bunch of callous nimrods with resources, background, and only one true right, and that would be the right to having their entrails pulled out; their bodies burned; and left suspended on steel pikes for all of the elitist fuck-tarts to observe and cower over, that would be a lesson well learned.

Fear makes the world go round, it can be abused, but it can also play very important parts in shaping us as true beings, and allowing us to acknowledge values, and as a result, learn to value. Let the young ones have a mild, and controlled taste of fear; install a yearning and respect for human value inside of them as opposed to a granted approach. A set of values beyond the contradictory and often misinterpreted, commercialised paths of main stream religions, and into the true essence of recognising others.

Stop sugar coating them with money and power, stop securing them in so many wrong ways, that they start assuming that the world is their personal toilet bowl. Put the resources to more relevant and better use in shaping these young minds, rather than spoiling them into sick fragments of Satan's turd. You have cash? Use it to buy your child some common sense rather than some status. You have cash? Use it to execute a taming of your spoilt brats. You have cash? Stop fucking flaunting it, and present your selves for the human beings you are. Your money only decides your price; it is your character and humanity, that determines your “value”. Without true enlightenment, you’re just a primitive, disgusting, monster, with resources. Stop insulting true grace and class, by automatically associating material wealth with human enlightenment and condition; they’re two very different and non dependant entities, and the above eyesore of a story, backs that thesis.

"They talk about their fuckin' education; better living conditions. Hell, they bitch about the wrongs themselves; yet these are the lowly wastes of sperm that one might find acting about like bergeoisie scum! And then their cultural apologists condemn highlighting some issues under the logic of preserving honour! These bastards think that there is honour in being ashamed to confront one's own violation! Sure, it's shameful, but lacking honour? So being a silent whore is preserving honour? Bastards! Y'know what, these apologist mother fuckers are bad in their own way, and should be beaten silly for the fact that they intentionally use facesaving under the moniker of honour, and then use their religious dogmas to justify their own rotten, inhuman stance! These guys are nothing more than a bunch of subtle apologist cocksuckers, perpetuating this bullshit on the intellectual level!" -- Bitter conclusion.

Stay humble, and stay cool.

Cheers,
Kade

Saturday, April 09, 2005

Royal Wedding--Royal Pain!

Very well then, it’s about high time I have a bitching rant session, myself. Our subject of the day, yes, you guessed it, the fucking wedding. Prince Charles, finally formalising his ties with Camilla Parker Bowles. Of course, this isn’t just an event, it’s a live televised phenomenon that seems to be capturing the hearts, eyes, and half-wit brain cells of many, as though it were the fucking moon landing all over again.

Bloody hell, it’s just a wedding; thousands take place each day. There’s nothing new or groundbreaking about them, or even the concept. It’s a ceremoniously formal acknowledgement of traditionally exclusive spousal relations between two parties. Now could someone tell me, why the fuck is every moment of this shit being televised live? Why is so much TV time for the normal, uncaring folk, being messed up? What purpose do the fuckin’ news segments serve? Why are so many people actually glued to their sets, watching this event as though a few steps down the wedding isle for a couple of middle-aged adulterers were some sort of giant fucking leap for the cave dwelling Neanderthals, classified as human fucking beings.

Surely, there must be more to this wedding than meets the eye, otherwise what would separate it from the rest? Why would so many observe the event like a group of cave-folk, fresh out of the Stone Age? Ah yes, royalty; in this day and age, if having monarchy and glory in over a billion dozen stories wasn’t enough, we still have to have a cheesy version spewing out of our idiot sets. “Oh but do you realize the significance of this event, Kade? It’s a dream, a pending fantasy, finally being realised. A fairy tale even,” some might argue. Well you know what? I apologise, you’re right, there is something significant, charming and mystical even, about a couple of people who’ve been involved in the act of infidelity for nearly two decades, finally legitimising their union - conventionally; oh yes, it’s a fairy tale in the making alright.

“Oh don’t be such a moron! There’s also a lot of controversy behind that entire saga of Charles and Camilla, don‘t forget Diana... So don’t be so shallow and judgemental, people can have other reasons for watching this event,” argue some of the gossip addicts. I am glad they bring up that argument, because where I am given a chance to take shots at the morons who seems to be enthralled by a fucking wedding, I would also like to take the time to thrash the gossip mongering whores who’ve played a part in promoting and making a big deal out of this whole ordeal.

“Oh I wonder what Diana would have thought, had she still been alive, what do you think?” would be a common question. Well, seeing, as Diana’s legacy is all that’s left of her, let’s introspect a bit. Hey, you wanna’ know what I think? I think we should stop beating the dead fucking horse. “Oh, no no no, we cannot over look this question, it’s so important, let’s have yet another documentary on Diana, with this marriage as a spin-off theme, where we repeat the same garbage that we’ve repeated in fifty other documentaries, all over again… Won’t that be fun?” propose and argue these moronic gossip whores. Y’know what? Let me fucking finish; yes, stop beating the dead fucking horse. Let Diana rest in peace for once, god damn it; just when I thought that finally, after seven years down the line, they’ll slowly allow the entire tragedy to rest, the media gets another refreshing excuse to resurrect the tragedy, without even a progressive spin for the apathetic moronic masses. Nothing like hosting more sick alternative spins, on the same fucking tragedy, the same fucking history, the same marriage that we all know never worked out. “We get it, damn it!” However, now we’ve got yet another pointless saga, that will server towards the resurrection of the same dead analysis, all over again; the media necromancers are gathering now.

Every time something happens to Charles, or to Camilla, or their dead fucking dog, TV news and time is riddled with more pointless opinions; the same documentaries are fucking repackaged and jammed down the throats of those of us, who quite frankly, have grown stiff and TIRED of the whole fiasco. We would much rather bite the fucking curb, and go to hell where we get to suffer, watch five-star porn, and listen to heavy metal while Satan kicks our collective ass for leisure… Hey, that actually sounds better, than having to watch a completely bland, annoying, pathetic wedding, between two people, who already have a notoriously well-established relationship. What do the people think about that relationship? Bloody hell, it's been debated for decades now; can the bored mindset of the metro-masses find something better to boggle? It’s sad if this is the sauce that tickles the fancy of modern folk.

Does this entire bitch session insinuate some kind of personal grudge against the couple - hell no, it’s all good. I just couldn’t give a damn on the greater level of wasting my life span on this bullshit. It’s all fuckin’ fine and dandy; just don’t beat it into me. "Oh but Kade, you fucking evil hypocritical bastard! You disrespect us for having a different taste on certain things! How dare you? And you claim to have an open mind," some might argue. Well, does this mean I directly loathe or look down upon those that are interested in this wedding? Not really, actually, I don't mind; you could like it, love it, hate it, or do whatever else you want with it. It’s those common grounds--those domains that we must share, where I start having issues; for example, the news channels, which most of us must share as audience. This endless jabbering about something so fucking trivial, being shoved down my throat--being televised in its BORING entirety is starting to induce repulsion within me against all of this bullshit. It’s just a wedding; they’ve been in relations for decades now; it doesn't matter what the rest of us think; it's a wasted debate that never leads anywhere, and is a waste of good media time; let this case be, just let it fucking rest. I don’t have a problem with what happened, which would be the wedding and even the coverage--I’m merely protesting where it was glorified, which would be the main news.

Now can we talk about something else now? Perhaps an expose on ass-less leather chaps would make for a better discussion in contrast. Point has been made, so can we please put this case to fucking rest? Give me back some real "news" or some worthwhile TV shows. I am not going to sit there and watch every single insignificant second of this bullshit while resisting the urge to take out both of my eyes with a pitchfork.

"Oh look, here we have the grass for the garden, where the ceremony is being held. It's been perfectly cut, and as you can see, bares a symmetrical pattern on both sides of the isle, something analysts claim is being done to reflect on the bond between the Prince and Ms. Parker Bowles." - …no shit!

No more! No more!

Stay cool, and boycott this bullshit, fuckers!

Cheers,
A very screwed up Kade