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Hi there,

I said I would be back (eventually)!
Now, seriously, I am starting to think this will be more frequent from now on.

Well, what is the 'teaser' this time? 'The Black Pencil Society' is about to take a 180' turn, finally. I have been working in some (more serious) content, some (if not all) of the old content will be marked for deletion.

For starters, and while you wait, why not look at what I have been doing with all my spare time, apart from (not) writing!

(And some more nice picks here)

Like I said, the (my) world is about to change,
Stay tuned !

iPad Blog Testing

This will be my official iPad blog test.
Will this be the beginning of a long lasting, productive, and time cosuming -old- new activity I wonder?
Time will tell ;) Stay tunned ^^


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What ?!

I have been told, for many years, that life IS a twisted maze of unfamiliar and sick obstacles.
What if we can turn this around? What if it was possible to truly change what we are, how we feel?
What if it was actually possible to look around and shape ourselves to the surrounding environment, unwillingly adapting to it?
It would be shaping the odds, it would be faking. But it would feel a hell of a lot better at the end of the day.

Problem is... we, are just humans! (Right?)

The line...

There is a line you draw. A line that, defines your personality, who you are, what you want to be in life.
This line may twitch and turn. It may look like it is the stupidest thing you have ever seen. Yet, it IS, YOUR line.
A line that defines all of our (even sick that they may be) ... Individual thought patterns...

Thank you Charles.

Attachments...

I can never cease to wonder how people have this ability to become so attached to each other.
Wth are we like this? What misterious chemistry leads us to touch someone, and forever be bound to the good (or evil) feeling of being touched?
Peoples lives cross each other in this intertwining maze of paths taken, and gone. Some paths remaining open, but only if we let them!
It is our duty maybe, to find in ourselves the ability to manage all the unclosed doors we leave behind. Never afraid of opening new, un-familiar ones.

Web surfing ... what can I do ?

While surfing the web, in one of my (many) procrastinating hours, I stumbled into this web site, here, and after all the reading and blá,blá,blá, to a post I just had to emphasise:

It always made me wonder why those who think they are "possessed" only seem to be of the Catholic faith. Why is it that a Southern Baptist has never needed an exorcism???? Or a Hindu, or a Muslim, or an African Tribesman, or someone of any other religion. Why is the devil picking on the Catholics?

And he scores !!!! What a fantastic good point there m8!

The road to nowhere ...

When will people understand once and for all that some things are better left untold, unmentioned, unrevealed?
If you say to someone... leave me the heck alone, you'd be expecting that person to abide to your wishes and get the F#$% away from you right?
But NO SIR.. no one ever listens to you.
Why the Hell do I bother anymore? Why the Hell am I so polite? I should stop the nonsense of trying to be Mr. Educated fool and once and for all show - at least to some - that I can be the dumb ass redneck who simply tells everyone to sod off if he's not in the mood to see their side of the story.

This whole "XXI Centrury" politeness is leading me nowhere I tell you ... I think this is why the Modern Man is dying from odd things like stress and shit ... we forgot how it was back in the day when everything was resolved with a simple - but very effective - punch in the gut.

yep ... you're right...

I said exclusively for English content, but I forgot to mention I wasn't writing that much crap in English for the past year. In fact, I wasn't writing at all ...
Well, not true actually. I did write some ludicrous nonsense in Portuguese. Only to exalt the self righteous little bastard that I am I.R.L.
Yet, and F.Y.I., the year I passed without reading and writing as allowed me to do something even more despicable, which was... to think. And you know a little prick like me should be playing around doing stuff like that... that's dangerous man !!!!

Well, anyway, just felt like sharing some of my crap with you. Whom ever you might be passing by this pile of rubbish - and on your way to a really juicy and useful (other) pile of rubbish.

Taddaaaa....

Under development

This is a blog emerging from The Black Pencil Society @ Naeidor.org, exclusively for the english language texts.