The Bitter End

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“What goes in… must come out… ack!!!”

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this joke was actually forwarded to me via one of my FB groups… i just added the picture of the monkey… haha…

anyway i just thought that this would be a good share… XD

Resources courtesy of:
» Deviant Art
» Planet Renders
» Anime Renders
» Game Renders
» Photoshop CS4

Two and Two

“Two and Two”

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Soul Eater is a show which I am really fond of… other than the quirky storyline, the detail and style of the animation is light and enjoyable… in a way it sets a different mood to action / comedy themed animations…

it’s also been a long time since I’ve done a vector sig and I’m not quite sure if I was able to get this one right… haha… :P

Resources courtesy of:
» Deviant Art
» Planet Renders
» Anime Renders
» Game Renders
» Photoshop CS4

Hum Hallelujah

The do’s and don’ts of life aren’t always as simple as black and white. The only thing that’s probably stopping us from slitting each other’s throats are the predetermined rules made up by those who claim to have been given authority by what they call a higher being.

Personally, I am in no way fond of god-kings (simply because I was never given the opportunity to become one… haha… XD)… but I do admire their genius in blending faith with subordination…

Their idea of exploiting the people’s beliefs to gain dominion over their free will is truly remarkable (now you might think that manipulation in a perverted sense is plain evil… but to me… it’s just good politics… haha… :P). Think about it… what better way to sell yourself to power than carrying a huge banner with none other than Mr. Omnipotent himself?! haha…

But those days are long gone…

after the coming of the new century, things couldn’t have gotten any darker…

What happened to the lawful extortion of everything that you could lay your eyes on?!…

What happened to the pious onslaughts brought about by the crusades?!…

And what happened to the daily offerings of the town’s finest women to quell the mighty One’s wrath?! (I may have made up this last one but I seriously believe that religious leaders should’ve considered this in lieu of celibacy… haha…)

Those once majestic perks were now cut down to measly tax exemptions (hmph… :P)… this century is dark indeed?!… haha…

Honestly…

These are the things that would make me proud to be a member of the church… at least these were the things… haha…

But look at what’s left?! The church is nothing more than a sorry image of its former self… instead of the women… priests have gained an inclination towards molesting little boys…. (celibacy… tsk… tsk… tsk… :P)…

What has become of the once potent god-kings (XD)?!… And what of the grandeur of the almighty church?!

In this new day and age of pseudo-moralities what are we to do?!…

Sigh… haha… XD

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“In God we trust”…

I just hope that we can say the same for People….

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Hmm… I am well aware that my views on religion are skeptical… and that I a may offend a lot of religious buffs… but in my defense… I’m a lot more spiritual than religious… haha…

The Manifesto

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We want to sing the love of danger, the habit of energy and rashness.

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The essential elements of our poetry will be courage, audacity and revolt.

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Literature has up to now magnified pensive immobility, ecstasy and slumber. We want to exalt movements of aggression, feverish sleeplessness, the double march, the perilous leap, the slap and the blow with the fist.

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We declare that the splendor of the world has been enriched by a new beauty: the beauty of speed. A racing automobile with its bonnet adorned with great tubes like serpents with explosive breath … a roaring motor car which seems to run on machine-gun fire, is more beautiful than the Victory of Samothace.

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We want to sing the man at the wheel, the ideal axis of which crosses the earth, itself hurled along its orbit.

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The poet must spend himself with warmth, glamour and prodigality to increase the enthusiastic fervor of the primordial elements.

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Beauty exists only in struggle. There is no masterpiece that has not an aggressive character. Poetry must be a violent assault on the forces of the unknown, to force them to bow before man.

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We are on the extreme promontory of the centuries! What is the use of looking behind at the moment when we must open the mysterious shutters of the impossible? Time and Space died yesterday. We are already living in the absolute, since we have already created eternal, omnipresent speed.

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We want to glorify war – the only cure for the world – militarism, patriotism, the destructive gesture of the anarchists, the beautiful ideas which kill, and contempt for woman.

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We want to demolish museums and libraries, fight morality, feminism and all opportunist and utilitarian cowardice.

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We will sing of the great crowds agitated by work, pleasure and revolt; the multi-colored and polyphonic surf of revolutions in modern capitals: the nocturnal vibration of the arsenals and the workshops beneath their violent electric moons: the gluttonous railway stations devouring smoking serpents; factories suspended from the clouds by the thread of their smoke; bridges with the leap of gymnasts flung across the diabolic cutlery of sunny rivers: adventurous streamers sniffing the horizon; great-breasted locomotives, puffing on the rails like enormous steel horses with long tubes for bridle, and the gliding flight of aeroplanes whose propeller sounds like the flapping flag and the applause of enthusiastic crowds.

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Yet another incredible literary piece by The Rabbit Republic…
if only I could write as good as these guys haha…

Again I won’t be taking any credit for this piece as I have not authored it
(I could only wish… XD)

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Original piece courtesy of:
» The Rabbit Republic
» Robot Vol. 1 (an artbook compilation of various artists)

Calling All Cars!

Calling all cars we’ve got another victim,
‘Cause my love has become an affliction,
What did you expect from me?
What did you expect from me?

I’m sorry but I think I failed to mention
that I lied at my very first confession,
What did you expect from me?
What did you expect from me?

‘Cause this has been building since i have been breathing
An i know how it’s going to end,

So will you scatter my ashes where they won’t be found?
I kept my word when i swore that i would let you down,
And now that i’m gone
Try to forget me and just move on
So will you scatter my ashes where they won’t be found?
I kept my word and you hate me for it now
You knew all along
Try and forget me and just move on

Oh my dear, what have i gone and done now?
It’s curtain call, i’m about to take my last bow,
What did you expect from me?
What did you expect from me?

Without giving away the entire ending
I ruined the evening again

So will you scatter my ashes where they won’t be found?
I kept my word when i swore that i would let you down,
And now that i’m gone
Try to forget me and just move on
So will you scatter my ashes where they won’t be found?
I kept my word and you hate me for it now
You knew all along
Try and forget me and just move on

i don’t have love left inside, inside
And I don’t have love left inside, inside
Are you desperate for an answer?
I don’t have an ounce of good left in me now
That’s why i walked out

So will you scatter my ashes where they won’t be found?
I kept my word when i swore that i would let you down,
And now that i’m gone
Try to forget me and just move on
So will you scatter my ashes where they won’t be found?
I kept my word and you hate me for it now
You knew all along
Try and forget me and just move on

i am not the one that you should blame
So take what i left you for the pain
i am not the one that you should blame
So take what i left you for the pain
And do your best to forget my name

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Wooot!!!… haha… (0.o)