Internet as a weapon

The net is a dangerous place. The WorldWideWeb allows us to be our core selves and trust me that's not a good thing. The sweet girl next door is a mind raping hell slut behind closed doors when given the ultimate in web based freedom. That sweet church going boy from childhood has awaken his inner bitch slapping hell unleashing pimp when a private gateway to the world is left open. Doubt me all you want but I know far too well what the net can allow people to become. Parental locks do nothing more then slow the inevitable. The only way for it to change is if the idea of PRIVACY is permanently taken away. Of course Internet and privacy truly doesn't exist. If you put it online someone will see. More people then you'd think the problem is no one truly understands to what extent their privacy is a falsehood. We have all been exposed from the moment we first logged on. Yeah sure you may only check emails and never click a single ad, but what about your bestfriend you know the closet porn junkie. His exposure is YOUR exposure. It's a shame really. What started as the ultimate tool that was to unite the world has in turn endangered us all. We all seem to fear nukes and the threat of terrorism. Never recognizing the likely hood of our end being met by such means is so unlikely we might as all go play the lotto. So why stress the BIG stuff when it's the little things that have already guaranteed our early demise? I don't know but I do know 1 thing. You've read this blog log enough for me to access via your IP your Hard drive and your files including your browser history and frankly you should be ashamed of yourself

Valley Views

Smelly loud hot and muggy
Hatred of people turns us all ugly
Old people driving endangering the roads
Young people trying to cope with everyday life being such a load
The days drag on into nights that are full of danger, never truly knowing what's in the hearts and minds of these nearby strangers
Need to escape this sloughs those hills this valley nothing more exciting then the possibility of being stabbed at a local bowling alley
Can we move on as far as way as possible
Feeling like suffering Job or maybe the plight of Riza you know the forgotten apostle


You see Riza lead a life of pain and suffering all while staying strong in the faith and the belief that when the Lord rose he too would be taken. Of course as Jesus ascended he went without a word he didn't even through up the deuces. So Ezra was left with an angry crowd of hangers on who he had informed he'd put in a good word with the man upstairs once he was gone. Yeah we knew saying such things where potentially blasphemous, but he didn't have the cash for the goats and the women he so desired all he had was his ties to the Holiest of Holy. Sadly holy doesn't look well upon false promises. So while other apostles became fishers of men Riza became one who sleeps with the fishes. What you didn't think mob rules applied back in the day? Oh please, it was a savage land and people hated being toyed with. So anyway as I write and you read I promise great things ahead, but what do I know. I live in the Valley no not A valley I'm talking THE Central Fuckin Valley the heart and soul of depression. This place is where misery is born and bread. How people can be born and raised here amazes me, but one thing is for sure, if I don't get out soon my mind will never recover.
LORD SAVE US FROM THY GEOGRAPHICAL ENFORCED PUNISHMENT. This is my prayer for salvation lord oh lord hear this prayer.



- a look inside the mind of D -

KaBoom!

Diffusing bombs, cutting off fuel supplies, putting out blazes, these are the adventures of a shit talking fire starting tight rope walking psychopath. The world is full of obstacles & those born to crash head long into them. Some lead some follow & others just say fuck it maybe this road block could be a fun!

So who are you? What do you do in difficult situations? You run and hide or you stay & fight? Maybe you are one of the few who ARE the difficult situation! Yes you know who you are. Screw the mayhem commercials you my friend are straight up trouble.  You endanger those around you with your mildest of thoughts/plans. You bring horror disguised as excitement, pain masquerading as  kindness. Yes you are a disaster waiting to happen, but happen it must for us to truly live.

a look inside the mind of D