Dominicans smell like fish.

Quite surprising, that Pedro, Juan, Emmanuel and Jose can pull this thing: http://content.usatoday.com/communities/technologylive/post/2012/03/merchants-on-hook-for-global-payments-breach/1#.T3bKIuWomuJ

It's also pretty fucked up. Even for me personally, since I'm quite close to the actual victim, but the perpetrator in eyes of men.

I be waiting no more.

Seven years have passed since my beloved Garbage put out their last works of art.
They're back and better than ever.
Well, not so sure about the second part, I mean - they were always fucking amazing - but they never failed us and are not planning to now.

So, without further ado, I present you:

Shit's about to happen in the MMO branch.

[About absence of quests in The Secret World] "Here's a frightening concept. How the hell are we supposed to know where to go unless someone with the necessary qualifications (ie. an exclamation mark) shoves us in the right direction?"  -Average gamer booby.

[Dynamic events in GW2] "I'm not going to lift a finger to kill trolls unless I actually see them doing something I object to, like slaughtering the townsfolk or trying to vote."


"If you haven't been following the development of Guild Wars 2 or The Secret World, either because you hadn't previously heard of them, or because a Blizzard representative has quite literally injected you with a psychoactive chemical or sentient parasite to enforce your submission on a molecular level, now is a good time to educate yourself - or seek restorative medication."

  

Like a fuckin' rolercoaster

'Insanity is doing the same thing over and over again but expecting different results,' American novelist Rita Mae Brown once wrote.

But I say; Insanity is also doing different things and expecting the same results over and over again.

What more - having the same results again and again is good for hamsters, maybe. Not for me.


If I think about it, what haven't I done in my life?
I used to be quite the sports guy when I was little. On elementary school, I played soccer, tennis, floorball. Hell, I even tried karate!
Only thing to make my poor brain suffer I did back then was chess.

Something changed though; All of the things I was doing were seeming...meaningless.
And look at me now. All this young intellectual shit. Till the half of the next week, I'm supposed to solve 120 goddamn equations, write a part of a script for a play where I play main role, write the code for my program in Python programming language, learn a couple things for guitar, make a homework for the kids I teach as my job, go to a presentation about a music festival I help to organize as my second job, then I should really start writing one of the 2 short stories I am supposed to write (one in Czech, the other in English), then read a novel from age of romance. Fuck, is it even possible to do all that?

And then? What then? Nuffin'. Borin' ol' nuffin'. A couple days of chilling out in the Alps, just skiing and not doing anything. Then 10-days trip to France. Again, just chill (and learning French).

Oh, goodness, ain't it quite a life I live here.

If there are too many things to hold you down, make yourself proud. That'll take you up again.

Hold you down

-"It's nice to be the sane one for once"
-"Next turn is mine"

-"You gotta fly low. But not too low. The parable of Ikarus is almost all purpose"
-"But I wanna fly high. Why can't I, no matter how I try?"
-"No matter? You gotta make it matter"
  "And you can soar high. But don't be surprised when you fall from the stars. For being up there can be only a mater of moments."
-"How can I soar and make my effort matter, when I don't have wings?"
-"But you do. Don't you see? You always had. You have everything. It's in your head. If it's there, it can be everywhere. Just think and do."

Self preservation doesn't always work.
And shouldn't.
You need to get burned
to become healed.
And in the end, it may even feel better than not being burned at all.
Just make sure the fire is under control.

"I can quite realistically prove, that no one can be a realist. You may try, but you will always fail"

There ain't no better patch for the soul than impro in blues emi.

New content soon, I promise! (though I'm just promising it to myself, ain't I?