The Word Cloud

Confusion should be a given in life, annoyance is even more of annoyance...don't ask. I enjoy life when it's basically out in front of you, a future isn't set and walking onwards seems to suit me just fine. I want to travel, write and (insert third thing later), what I time (insert meaningless "insert" joke) with that hippo. Life is about leading one, it's not about getting a good job, not about finding your place in the scheme of things, it's about walking your way on your terms and no one elses.

"Go to university!" one shall say, "Get a good job!" another shall add, and all I shall say is "My life my rule!". Going against the world--I want to walk the coast of France, I want to sit out under the stars to sleep, I want to see a nice French coastal town down in the south of France, I want to see the world from a walking point of view--no cars, scooters or bike--just me looking up to the sky, walking and enjoying the time where the world becomes a simple place of exploration....the world that it use to be when we were kids....how nice it shall be next year.

Light-novels have this very anti-Stephen King style to them, no analogies stretching half a page, no characters  descriptions that make use of analogies to bring up the question "Did he test this beforehand?" I like his books but Jesus, give me a break with multilayed stuff to bring me to tears (note: they do not bring me to tears, I'm actually quite a avid reader).

But light-novels go right to the point with everything, a character appearing, the world around them and then off we go with only a teaspoon worth of analogies (I believe on the Stephen King ratio they're one to every thousand he does) and also the stuff you can read in light-novel can get pretty funky: unintentional god, mass-time-travels plots stretching thousand of years,robots jumping out of a 12 years old head, a trader in the company of a wolf god and a lot of more insanely original stuff that goes against western material.

If you were a publisher, would you buy the book of robot jumping from heads of chil-deren?

Unshamely weird and certainly addictive for all.

Can't get a word out, can't get much out when I've got a lot to jot down in a hurry but never anything beyond typing something and then feeling a huge jolt of doubt to infest my mind....it's crippling to have so much and so little mixing together in and out of logic and annoyance.

Maybe that's something I should expect--I should expect a lot of thing to come about in life and this is one of them. Though it could be to do with what I'm writing--a minor test in a way to write something with elements of dark stuff while going into realms of lighthearted fantastical science-fiction, the human soul is the darkest thing you can have in anything and the main characters is completely encased in a conflict that is ironically good and bad.

Sorry about the end stuff but that's what has something to do with it.

I think I might've been 9, when I first cought a glimpse of a Laurel and Hardy film and sadly that would be the only time I saw the oddness of a silent film play out to make me laugh. Two days ago, I got into watching the odd clip on YouTube and thought of a reasoned comparison for any Laurel and Hardy short or film--they're like one of those old adventure games Lucas Arts use to do, with the clicking about to find the next piece of the puzzle.

Everything on screen is a potential part of the puzzle and with any given Laurel and Hardy short, you have to keep your eyes peeled on everything that appears on screen--a sublte impression of what could happen at any given moment for your eye to catch before it happens. Though you'll need to figure out what, how and why humour could derive from such a brillience.

The humour is old, but it still packs a sublte punch that slapstick (when done right) can be a brilliently timed piece, where each action has a reaction later on, gears clicking into each other until the time is up.

Not much to do with writing

I don't see life as being able to contain clearly defined good and bad guys, that's actually impossbile in human nature being a complicated trap of contradicting ideas--Princess of Mars, pretty much sums up the era it came from of clearly defined good and bad guys. The main character is brave, honourable and stuff while the bad guys lack redeeming features.  It's fun to think how simplitic the idea of good and bad once were, if you're bad their's nothing to redeem you, if you're good come on in. Nothing is simple and defining what makes us good or bad isn't a easy thing to do....it no longer exists in a world like ours.

A Princess of Mars, just stands there to be a little marker of how we viewed life at one point--a hero is brave and the villains are cowardly--not simple to think how things have changed in the last 70 years. No more easy to spot bad guys and good guys have to lie and cheat to think of themselve as doing the right thing. Politics, easily shows us that the good guys aren't visible or bad guys....nothing to see but shades of grey along with everyone.

Goblet of Fire, in the series of films I consider to be the blank spot point, the kind of situation where you can remember all the other films but go completely blank on the forth. You get a bit uncertain as to what happened exactly even when you don't really want or need to find out.....this happened to me on forgetting what the forth film was about (though, I didn't feel uncertain about the need or want to know) but I never liked the films so it doesn't make for a biggy, Harry Potter what could happen next? The situation progesses nicely for the dark side and JK is probably going to make it turn out ok in the end.

That would've been amazing if she fucked with everyone and let the Voldamort win--cool, awesome and epic all at the same time.

I can write my mouth off (when the inspiration strikes) but people seem more likely to talk when you voice a opinion--oh I don't know--on religion. The biggest con since paying for water, ice or the requirement to spend three to four years at university to gain a bit of paper over some random ass subject.

You point any opinion towards Religions pointless tirade of being helpful towards those in need, yet somehow, it is the cause of more wars then I care to consider. Christians "Let us burn those who do not conform to our beliefs"....actually I have the biggest problem with Christians when you consider they're the kind of religion who populised the method of  "Destroy those who do not believe" instead of "You believe what you want and we'll leave".
 
Richad Dawkins is logical and makes sense when he blasts anything outside the realm of science (good for him), nice to consider he's married to the woman who Romona 2 in Doctor Who.

George Carlin knew what was what, knew that everything of religion was a waste, was pointless, was a disesed type thing to exist within the realm of human thought. All religion's are wrong and honour fictional ideas, I rather follow the commandments of Fairy Tales, thou shall not build a house from sticks, thou shall not cast away the wolf before he has consumed my grandmother, thou shall--fuck this. Bottom line, if I declare myself to follow that type of religion, I'll be considered unhinged but honouring a man in the sky is perfectly acceptable.

Let the world be a realm of science, free of religious ideas of fearing a god--get this--loves us so much to have so many bad things happen to good people. Enjoy your one sided relationship, where you're the beaten housewife and he's acts completely free of guilt while--and get this again--loves you very much to keep you on the strainght and narrow.

The whole idea of a enternal peace when you die, is a scary and annoying idea, perfection is hell, hell is perfection when you're willing to let yourself look at everything that makes up religion. All of it is simply one religion that has branched out over thousand of years to do away with finding the answers and living in fear of a god WHO SHALL CAST YOU INTO THE DEEPEST PITS OF ENTERNAL AGONY....but remember, he loves you very much to even do that.

God is the kind of person who will talk behind ya back on what you did wrong, yet have the nerve to lie between his teeth over "that was good". Shouldn't a bastard of a lord be considered Satan incognito. Christians strike me as denial types, they don't think beyond the eternal bliss that shall be forthcoming once ya dead and buried, dead as the dodo.

Eternal perfect bliss, is not a great thing, life is about working for what you know you can achieve, what's the point? What's the point of a world where everything you want is there to be had?

Religion is the unimagative type thing, I'm a thinker of life and science, creativity of finding the answers.

I've used Wii Fit for a number of months and gotten decent result of losing around a stone in weight by using it daily. Forty-five minutes and I get a sweat up and feel that I'm working my way towards a better lease of life.

I'm not doing to gain a better figure--far from it--I'm doing it for health reasons, not vain or annoying reason that some people may assume, but quite the opposite when I'm able to run without losing my breath or do twenty push-ups without as much of a problem....and my balance has become a things to behold (now that does sound vain), keep fit on Wii Fit.

I find a recuring quirky idea of the Wii Balance Board--if human--would have a foot fetish and say it "I like your feet." in a giggling madness the moment you step onto them. Let me be clear here, I do not think a foot fetish is weird, I consider it more creative...to a point when you compare it to how people can  be aroused in the boring of ways.

If you want a piece of music that can add onto sequence within Volume 2 of The League of Extraordinary Gentlemen, Mr Hyde goes out with a bang and "The Impossible Dream" works nicely to the time of him walking to confront odds that are starked against him. Perfect timing in a sense of it, when you read through it and see the character confront Death with a hop in his step, to see it stand above.

Alan Moore really did create a great piece of work, Martians and Mr Hyde in a twenty V one match. Excellent, marvellous and very much enjoyable to read.

The last few pages work to the sombre beat of last minute of the song and it really does connect up to make you look up and think "Huh!" a bit simple of a response, but what else do you want?