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Joey

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About Me

- understanding-

i explain the intrinsic value of concepts embedded in simplicity, engaged in a conversation of the of the obvious, people's minds fading in and out of insanity, place the absence of moral fibers into superficial non-senses, the idea of drinking beer to soothe the savage beasts, college students indulge in the very poison no not the 80's rock band but the very thing that destroys the soul, the cleansing of the duality of the human soul is complicated at best, you cannot remove the evil to raise the good, you can only fall to a deep depression of angst, ahh the abyss of life, why can't students with good will and nature endure their dog living through geology criminology theology psychology sociology or any study of any logy they confront in their day to day lives, i think this may be a contradiction in definitions, why can't students lust fro knowledge that the professors meticulously toy over i professing to the world of education, with the intent of of consummating a education to complete strangers education, the stranger that pay their salaries, i too am guilty of not learning from the professing of the extremely knowledgeable beings that speak wisdom beyond my years or beyond theirs for that matter, i see the confusion though, i think every student can perceive their own existence to be similar to the teachers, the teachers may expect the students to perceive them as the monsters of their destiny, but they cannot perceive the existence of knowledge in a person of younger age.

-arrogance-

i have seen in my 20 yrs or so a certain arrogance that exists in the semi intellectual mind sets that average people attain through their superficial education in the philosophies of life and living, not really getting a deep understanding of their oblong or obtuse existence, they tune in only what they want to hear and not what truly complicates their own existence, using their semi permeable mind and ears to translate the popular message, not listening to the whole message, any communication professor would be appalled.

-theory-

i see people babble trying to convey some serious psychoanalysis on personal interaction rather than understanding the words you and i speak, blah blah blah, they try to place clarity of thought into the public's minds, objectifying the complex moral equations that float through thoughts of our society, but what's the point?

-nature-

is this some sort of fucking joke, what is this some sort of fluke, is it a sick joke, dear god please send me a sign, thank you, what is this crap you call environment degradation.

-faith-

the follies of believing in the absence of facts and to begin listing the destinations of the a-train going from hunington to manhattan, is the train really going to manhattan?

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My Interests

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I'd like to meet:

Big Bird...

Music:

The simple beat of a drum (snare, kick, and high hat), the stringed guitar (electric, acoustic, and bass), and sounds of the voice (alto, tenor, and bass) form together to make music or is it?

In the beginning there was my father, who truly appreciated Rock N' Roll. The sounds of the Stones lingering through my ears, The Who making the rhythmic sounds on their bionic guitars, the Iron Butterfly, En A Gada Davida, which all I say is that it is long. But that all changed with the outbreak of U2's Joshua Tree. This was the first band that was mine.

Do you know what I am talking about, have you ever experienced the idea of ownership, not of a possession, but rather and idea... My idea was, U2 is phenomenal, yes a phenomenal band, My family agrees...

This was a key part of my life; it was the beginning of my musical culturing.

It is an important outlet in our life, we hear it when we turn our stereo on, or even open the window and hear the birds chirping. You cannot escape it, but rather it is just there, and one who is trained can manipulate it.

Remember when you, as a child, pull you parent's pots and pans out of the cupboard and began to play the drums. Experiencing with the newfound sound. Enjoy the clang or thump. What a marvelous experience and an incredibly horrible sound, but the reality of the situation is, that there is a very slight difference between you as a child or Larry Mullin Jr. Banging on instruments. The point is rhythm in the key of music...

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Books:

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My Blog

Working is what the day is about....

So here I am at work and the lights just came on, the guy next to me is listening to an unathorized radio, what a rebel! Any way I was just reading two of my friends myspaces, dan he doesn't know how ...
Posted by Joey on Fri, 19 Jan 2007 05:37:00 PST

Does anyone else miss their grade school chum?

I miss my friend Matt England. I have recently missed my highschool reunion and have sort of regreted it. Why is it that people can make such a giant hole in your life, without relatively significant ...
Posted by Joey on Tue, 26 Sep 2006 07:29:00 PST