Sick of all the bull

I am really getting annoyed with the close mindedness of the people around me. They teach me usless crap each day in school and don't have the ability to tell me why I need it. I need a break from the system I'm thinking of just packing some clothes and cash and going somewhere. I might do a post or two more before I ditch but no worries I won't be gone long.

The evil of stocks

To many times I have heard the stock market reffered to as the stock market game. Ate we really letting millions of big bucks play with the economy like it's a monopoly game. For to long we have let the toy of the wealthy destroy our economy because it's doing bad. If our president new anything he would shut it down before the economy gets to bad. Imagine an America without the stock market. Economy controlled by the purchases of every one and only issolated depressions of singal companies. But instead we let everything intertwine and create a knotted mass pulling us to our doom we must break or at least loosen the knot before it's to late.

I'm back

taking a break from the book and the first chapter is only a couple pages done. Oh well thats writing. Any way my outlook is changing a bit. I am starting to look towards the better things in life while ridiculing the bad instead of my old ways of charging head on toward the bad parts to get through quickly. Also I am attempting to tone down my hatred of catholoscism (No i don't hate its followers just its leaders and beliefs) of course it's not going well. Damn the vactian. Oh and have you noticed how meniacinly evil the pope has begun to look lately. Jeez his eyes might as well be red. Don't forget to send nasty letters to your corrupt poloticians. Signing off

Book, Book, Book

thats all thats in my head right now. I have some ideas for fantasy books, political books but i think i have it and its going to be a idea of horribley possible future that we keep in the back of our minds. But guess what I am going to bring out the nightmares and dreams of todays poloticians

Death

So i was talking to my friend about death and he said the worst way to die would be from fire. Buti said people say drowning is. Then I thought the most gruesome disgusting way to die is in a vat of water with oil on fire on top. This brought me to an idea for a james bond torture device. Originally i thought fire ontop of a vat of gasoline but then i realized that when your head comes up it lites on fire and you go back down and bring the fire with you. And i imagined a flaming whirlpool of gasoline. That is a horrible great device for james bond movies. But anyway im working on a book so i won't be writing much.

Contact me at maddogblog@aol.com

I just wrote this on a site while i was trying to that poem

Pure, Really? I have quite a taste for poetry and i wrote some poems myself but elizabeth alexander has never been a good poet in my mind and her speech today just strengthened my point. It was a load of horse crap and it had no flow. Poetry is not about rhyming or making sense its about transition and matching together things woth no relation and making them have meaning hers was just a bunch of statements about people doing stuff that is not will not and never was poetry

Barrack Obama's inaguration

Well that really kinda sucked. First off the Singer was probably the worst choice ever. She was world renound not for singing but for being the best wearer of a present bow on her head. And The poet absolutley sucked at speaking and poetry. You gotta be good at, at least one. Then the Oath got all screwy which really was a mess and poor old wrinkley bush got booed so much he aged 3 years while he was there. And finally Obama's speech, i applaude him on his attempt at getting a famous saying for himself but his whole speech was just metaphor after metaphor. Really not the best way to adress the nation. well im off to read da vinci code be back in a day or two