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Megalomaniac

I am here for Friends

About Me

I'm on TV now www.roguescholarmedia.com "The lyricism of marginality may find inspiration in the image of the 'outlaw,' the great social nomad, who prowls on the confines of a docile, frightened order." - Foucault
"Someday, someday this crazy world will have to end;
And our God will take things back that he to us did lend;
And if, on that sad day, you want t scold our God;
Why go right ahead and scold him, he'll just smile and nod"

Your thoughts are always welcome, I seldom
Won't enter another's perspective, corrective lenses
Are somethin' that I wear, so I can see the globe real clear
Look, there's famine over there, plus the families in fear
Of disease and distress that lingers in the air
These are the words of a man in purgatory
Words of a simpleton living in oblivion
Is this the model for life you will envisionin
free as can be in a world of imprisonment?
I dare you to check new territory
American dream? Time for another story
One where I don't choke to keep afloat
I'm sick of livin' on false visions of hope
With a knife to my own throat
Stick of dynamite inside my overcoat
Because I know the ropes
Reality in this world is bought and sold
A very limited scope of life is shown
And I'm just one of the mold, fully controlled
Left to erode in my humble abode
You won't hear me because I got no loot
You don't hear me because you don't compute
I'm docile, psycho, have you heard of such?
I'm invisible and impossible to touch

"The little kids in the park
are really lucky
They go walking
Holding hands
Dreaming about candy
which doesnt cost any money
But.. Who dares to say
they are innocents?
They will smoke cigarettes
They will play with atomic bombs"

"But the tiger you see madly pacing its cage is nevertheless preoccupied with something that a human would certainly recognize as a thought. And this thought is a question: Why? 'Why, why, why, why, why, why?' the tiger asks itself hour after hour, day after day, year after year, as it treads its endless path behind the bars of its cage."

My Interests

Stealin' from the rich and givin' to the poor.

I'd like to meet:

The Renegades of Funk

Television:

I still hate television.

Heroes:

I am my own hero. Every day I strive to be more like myself.

My Blog

Oh Rupert Murdock, you rapscallion

So I was checking my mail and I saw this at the top of the page:I couldn't help but notice that death was trying to give me an iPod Nano. Now I've heard of the devil's bargain, but never death's barg...
Posted by Megalomaniac on Mon, 10 Sep 2007 07:28:00 PST

Scientific progress leads to questionable results

Okay, every once in a great while I read something that levels all thought in my mind. "Like an 18-wheeler with a drunk driver driving" it mows through my thoughts with wreckless abandon. Apparently...
Posted by Megalomaniac on Thu, 30 Aug 2007 08:44:00 PST

Everybody ¡Anatomical Combat!©

So I've been learning how to program video games and I've come up with what might be the ultimate merging of the ever popular but censor unfriendly genre of thrill-kill gaming and the censor friendly ...
Posted by Megalomaniac on Sat, 16 Sep 2006 07:24:00 PST

Entropy now!

Wow, a lot has changed since I last posted a blog. Seems to me that I never had to categorize my thoughts before. Hmmm, a dissertation on the laws of physics in systems loosely based upon the theori...
Posted by Megalomaniac on Fri, 15 Sep 2006 05:43:00 PST

2 degrees of separation between me and what I want

(please forgive my typing, but I got a staple shoved under my left index finger-nail and the bandage renders it useless for typing)So I got this in my email. I usually respect the spam that gets thro...
Posted by Megalomaniac on Tue, 11 Apr 2006 02:32:00 PST

Holy smokes!

So it seems that I struck a chord with some of my fellow Akronites by mentioning the big smoke stacks coming out of the sewer on East Market. Something about living in the city just makes you wonder,...
Posted by Megalomaniac on Sun, 09 Apr 2006 12:00:00 PST

Beware of pretense

A big sign of pretentiousness is that you make a big fuss about the things you hate and find the things you actually enjoy to be, well, boring. With that in mind, I have been listening to the radio o...
Posted by Megalomaniac on Fri, 07 Apr 2006 08:00:00 PST

Me and my crazy ideas

So, in order to distract myself from legitimate problems that can actually be overcome, I've decided recently to start reading about the new bird flu. I mean outside of the Armagideon Times (much res...
Posted by Megalomaniac on Tue, 22 Nov 2005 09:52:00 PST

So. . .very. . .tired

To those of you paying attention, it may seem like I've dropped off the face of the earth. I've been working a lot lately, mainly on making SpareChange?'s web page and working with the band on making...
Posted by Megalomaniac on Wed, 12 Oct 2005 11:11:00 PST

More tales from my "Bulk" email folder

So I stopped getting messages from the one that I call Morpheous for a bit, but it seems that he was only trying to lull me into a false state of internet comfortability. This message came care of a ...
Posted by Megalomaniac on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST