Meet Rorschach (in his own words)

Jack Skellington: God, who do you think you are, Rorschach? You live off people by insulting them and nobody complains because they think you're a damn lunatic!

Rorschach is a good guy, but that’s me saying it. He has one slight problem; he doesn’t know when to stop. Sorry, my bad… actually he has two problems; he sometimes forgets what justice is… Just remembered another problem, he is a little crazy. Oh! And sometimes he is a dush. Also he has a problem with boundaries, but not to worry too much.
But who doesn’t have some little problems?

Bottom line, he’s a great guy (if you’re on his side), also he’s a great friend ( if you have something he can profit from), a great protector (nothing to add this time) and a writer (a really poor one)

Saying (finally) hi!
John Scar Kramer\ Rorschach

P.S.: He likes to say "no" alot. For example:
"Dog carcass in alley this morning, tire tread on burst stomach. This city is afraid of me. I have seen its true face. The streets are extended gutters and the gutters are full of blood and when the drains finally scab over, all the vermin will drown. The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder will foam up about their waists and all the whores and politicians will look up and shout "Save us!"... and I'll whisper "no""

SINS...

In life we are taught there are seven deadly sins and we know the big ones : lust, gluttony, greed,envy,pride,sloth and anger.But anger is a sin you don't hear that much about.

Maybe the reason you don't is because we think anger isn't that dangerous, that is really common nowadays, that we can control it. My point is maybe we don't give it enough credit. Maybe it can be a lot more dangerous than we think....after all,when it comes to (self) destructive behavior, it didn't make the top seven!!

It's actually pretty simple: you give into a sin like envy or pride and you'll only heart yourself. Try lust or greed and you'll only heart yourself and probably one or two others...

But anger...anger is the worst!!The mother of all sins...not only it can drive you over the edge, but when it does, you can take an awful lots of others people with you...

Now, this crappy talk only applies to believers...You know, deadly sins can only kill if you believe so...However, even not being a believer, i would rather avoid future embarrassing talks with superior being and therefore, when i'm angry at something, i lock myself at home!! Maybe you should the same instead of shooting around...you know, budget bullets suck!! (blame Karma!)

Stand up and do it

If he can do this, nothing is impossibel

Just answer the question!

This last two weeks i found myself wondering about different matters..(that's part of the reason i haven't written in a long time - the absence of the router is not helping at all)

For quiet a few weeks now, i'm all about looking foward. The problem about that is part of where i'm going to is knowing where i'm coming from and, therefore, i need to make sure my pass gets some closure.
The thing is, what if the only thing that can save your life it is also going to make life unbearable? What if the solution to your problems is going to make you a worse person?? You play along or fight it back?

Great News

I've known this for a while now, but i can't not share this with you guys!!

The first 3D Porn Movie is going to start shooting on April and will be reliesed by the end of this year(US).
The rumor has it that it is going to be really really really dirty, much more dirty than any hard core prodution that has ever been made.
The great news is that, once this movie is based on an erotic classic of literature, it will be avaiable in any theatre near you!!


(this was a hell of a coming back!!)

Destiny games

Once when we were together in one of our gather places, me, Jack and deWinter, we were join by a couple of friends (who I’ll call for now…) Marshal and Lilly.
After a couple of minutes of extremely interesting conversation that I’m not able to reproduce here, I started playing my fingers to get out of the boredom tornado, seeing this our just introduced friend, Marshal said “I you join your hands, palms against each other, and then crossing down the both middle fingers, but still in contact, having all others touching only by the finger tips.” Then he add, “you can separate the thumps, the index, and the pinkie, but you can’t separate the ring finger without separate the middle one two”, and this is because the union of the thumps represents your family (witch you separate when you leave home), the index is for teachers, and the pinkie friends, has for the middle it represents you and the ring your love one. This means you can’t separate of your loved one without separating yourself.
Great isn’t it. Except that, I could separate my love one without breaking myself. They were all stupefied by this accomplishment, and said that it proved that I’m a scrued-up-one with the universe.
Although no one believed that I was destine to live alone, it still made me think. Either I’m free, or in incredible pain. I’ll let you choose.
John Scar Kramer

...*d#.lu^º´çk (get it? it's untitled...)

I guess this deserves a full post. Besides I can't sleep, so...

I don't like prejudice, of any kind... There's only one thing for wich I judge people before I meet them, and even that only applies in some special cases.
I'm proud of that.

That's why I don't like when people say somethings like "He's a man, what's to be expected?" or "They're all the same..." And I don't like it the other way around, either.
In my opinion that's over-simplifying things. I can't conceive that out of all the people in the world, there's only two general "recepies" to tell how people act and are: one for men and one for women. I'm not arguing we're not different. We certainly are, very much. But not all of us fit the profile.

I recon sometimes it makes our life easier. We assume those are the reasons for the bad things people do to us and that helps us. And prepares us for the future. But, hell, I wouldn't like to know what life has in store for me!
I wouldn't like to be a girl and everytime I had boyfriend I would be 99% sure he'll cheat on me. Just because... I wouldn't like to have a girlfriend and be scared all the time about meeting her parents or about commitment. Just because...
That's the movies.

I don't like football. I don't cheat. I like to talk "in the bed". I sure cry. I've said the same things with my body and my words, and I've said different things with each one too. I say 'I love you' as many times as she needs, if not more. I like to hear it too... (no John, I'm sure of my sexuality...)
Now, am I the perfect man, or is it just that people are not what they're supposed to be, anymore? What's more likely? (pick the first!! the first!)
I think most of those things are outdated. Society has evolved faster than our minds, and categorize people makes us feel in control, when we're not. There's so much more diversity now, that it just doesn't apply anymore... Each case is unique and worth the struggle to understanding.
That's my opinion. That's how I see the world, and how I don't want to understand by generalizing. That's me and only me. You feel the way you do. And you do the things you need to feel better.


And now I'm sleepy... :)

The Pale Blue Dot

"Look again at that dot. That's here. That's home. That's us.

On it everyone you love, everyone you know, everyone you ever heard of, every human being who ever was, lived out their lives. The aggregate of our joy and suffering, thousands of confident religions, ideologies, and economic doctrines, every hunter and forager, every hero and coward, every creator and destroyer of civilization, every king and peasant, every young couple in love, every mother and father, hopeful child, inventor and explorer, every teacher of morals, every corrupt politician, every "superstar", every "supreme leader", every saint and sinner in the history of our species lived there - on a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam.

On the scale of worlds, humans are inconsequential."

The Australian Pink Floyd Show

As I said, seeing them live is something I can only dream, but this was pretty close!

I think music is only great when it's a little bit more than music, when it adds something to the continuous set of sounds we're used to. It becomes a soundtrack of something else. And that's what they do so well.
It was almost perfect, apart from one or two songs that I really wanted to hear, and wished had been there...


And, as a bonus, I met Joh! :P

Sexy evil, never the less

I’m not talking out of experience, if that was my case I would not be writing, and as for experience, Jack is two levels above me.

But there’s something now that summer is approaching and winter starts to be just another memory. Spring has something to do with it for shore. It like when you are seeing movies like the Lion King, the Sleeping Beauty, Lord of the Rings, in which the picture gets darker has it proceeds, but at the final and after the grand Fight between good and evil every good thing is rebirth, and there’s a new hope in the air.

What’s happening now is just like so, we’ve been through a time of darkness, where everyone closes themselves in jackets, coats, long sleeves shirts… but now I find myself looking around and seeing the sprout of the female body. They’ve threw away all the layers of clothes they used for this long arch winter, we’re now finishing, to put the on some sneakers, sweatshirts, jogging trousers, and start to run out through the city, sending a message “I’ll be ready when the time comes”.

Mean while, and because even in good shape it isn’t easy to catch the prey, they cleverly go throwing “sweetly peppered” smiles to the innocent gents passing by. Those smiles, capture us, the weaklings innocent fools, they makes us respond say “Hi!” with a smile [like this one:-D, or this one :-)], and after a while the predator and the prey are both sitting at the dinner table having some sort of date, or at a party.

But before I get further ahead of myself, what I wanted to say was that girls are vicious, since birth (and I’m very certain of this that I’m going to write) girls are tenacious, they flirt with the innocent first world leader creation of god, to then hurt this marvelous specimen. They smile, we smile back, the call us we lean towards them, the scratch us, we rush back hurting for what they did, they say their sorry, and we believe, the call us again, we lean towards again, they scratch us again, we rush back hurting for what they did again, they say they’re sorry again, and we suck it up again…, (and the cycle goes on until we lose touch of each other).

These vicious creations of sin, we’ll torture us until the end of time, and we will love every painful moment just, because we’re fools (and I only say this because jack doesn’t like to be called stupid).

Thank god there are video games

John Scar Kramer

Whispering Wind

"The songs I listen when I'm tired of music"

Where do I fit?

So, I need some help! I've been searching a little bit and I found quite a few possibilities... I want you to tell me in which one I fit better, in which one you would imagine me. Here are the nominees:

Mitsubishi Lancer - It has a "window" on top and a little boy coming out of it!!!!! (that last part may sound bad...)














Skoda Fabia - Snowie!!! This is Milady's father advice, and I like the simplicity of it! :P














Rover 400 - It's British. It has a certain "accent" to it, I don't know... And it has wood inside. Wood!













Renault Clio - I've said before I hated this car... I don't anymore! And it's white!!














BMW - Yes, a BMW!!!! =O
















Please vote on that little thing up there
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Just for you Sin

I just want to say that you are Pluto.

Don’t get it? I’ll explain.

You fooled us in the beginning (at least you fooled me), because we thought you were something bigger, but you are not so.

What do I mean “something bigger”? I’ll explain

Everyone can see by taking a small trip to your profile and ours that you are older than any of us (except for deWinter who chose to hide her birth date), and you are at least 9 years older than us. And after seeing this age, there was an expectance for maturity coming from that side of universe. I gather after reading innumerous commentaries authored by you, that your age must be a fake one. You are not what you say you are. You’re a liar.

Why am I calling you a liar a have no reason to do so?

That’s it you don’t know, you are an ignorant liar. You deceive people, saying that you don’t know, and that you don’t fit into classes. You’re an outsider, is what you have been saying for a couple of weeks.
You’re not an outsider, you’re a child, because only child’s cannot be classified, they have a hole future ahead of them.

In question of maturity, I’m pretty confident to say, that any of us beats you by a grand margin, I think that if you were putted in our shoes you would melt, like ice-cream in the Sahara.

That’s why Pluto, you were something, but now you’re… well nothing (to our expectative of course), if you were what we thought you were, you would break.

Now you are probably mad, and are going to write some rubbish saying that you are not what I said you were, but you don’t know what you are. Continuing by saying, that you won’t appear here again, and that you’re not here to tolerate this kind of behavior. I for one don’t care, I have nothing to lose with your depart, and it even makes deWinter happy for me (she was afraid I had soften a bit since the last time you said you were gone), and Jack (he asked me to remind you of his disclaimer) is so tired he doesn’t even cares. You can do whatever you want, I’ll survive.

John Scar Kramer

P.S.: If you have any complains to make and want them to be better heard talk to the mirror
P.S.(2): You can also see it from this point.

Even empty promises fill the blanks

Every day it is the same thing, we walk by town and see couples kissing and making promises to each other, politicians in the first page saying things are about to change, and we think to ourselves “There’s a bunch of empty words”.

No matter where you’re going no matter where you came from, you will always hear unrealistic promises, impossible love sewers, false testimony of ability and hyperbolas, between other things. This is like taxes, it’s impossible to escape it. But never mind those empty words; do think instead about, what is your judgment?

When you hear someone telling his\her lover that he\she will love her\him forever, what do you think to yourself? (Please don’t go saying “Oh! I think it’s very romantic, and I would love to have someone to tell me that” because even “Fuck you! You promiscuous slut, I should burn your intestines and serve them to your dog, you bastard” can be romantic if said in the right moment and with the right preparation) Do you think, bastard\bitch is lying to his\her face and he\she is eating it up poor child? Or how wonderful, jeez they clearly were made to each other, I just wish good luck for both, I’m happy for them.

(If you choose the second option you are clearly lying and should exclude yourself from reading the next part of the post for moral reasons.)

You never thought how happy either of the intervenient are? The one promising the impossible is happy, because he\she just promised the world and got it back, with a gesture from the other end (a kiss, a smile, a nod…). The other is happy for the empty promised he\she heard, and for the three seconds that it made him\her smile\dream\imagining, and rewards those kind words with the simplicity of a kiss, a smile, a nod…

“Is better to hear a fake love promise, than to never hear from love at all.”

Hearing empty promises is good for your health, because you dream for two\three seconds and the world stops, in that moment you that it’s all going to go better from now on, because of those words.

“Even if it isn’t true tell me you love me.”

There’s something more I’d like to say. Every week I go to church, and people ask me if I’m a true believer, I answer no, the next pop-upped question is “Then why do you go?” And I have to say that no true believer goes to church (except the priest, of course), only non-believers go in search for the contact, the proof that God exists, we ask for salvation, forgiveness, and help. If we were true believers we would know that we are saved, we would have no reason to be forgiven for, and no help to ask just to offer. The celebration that goes inside a church is search for the belief, and because belief is an important part of our journey here on earth, I suggest that you pray at least once a month.
John Scar Kramer