wrong, or right?

How do you know whats right and whats wrong, whats truth and whats lies. Its been show to us whats right and wrong, but who's the person to govern those ideas, and make them what they were. Why is something i do today wrong? Its by someone else standards, so is it fair that what they dictated was wrong on their terms be wrong for me? Now further more, how can we tell what is the truth and what is a lie within the lives that we live everyday. Most people have a lot of human contact, and who is to say that contact is fully truthful. People lie, that's a given, everyone lies, i don't care if your a bible thumping hippy, or some Buddhist monk. Everyone lies, granted some are bigger than others, but what makes them bigger. Shouldn't the lies magnitude depend on the situation that it is pertaining to? Now lies are a tricky thing. how can one tell when someone is lying, what makes that person lie. There are so many questions that pertains to why one would lie, and many reasons to justify a lie, but will anything that justifies it allow the lie to be forgotten? No matter which way it is, a lie is a lie, and that's that. Same with wrong and right, they are defined by others means and yet we all live within the rules governed by someone else. And no I'm not suggesting that something as stupid as murder isn't wrong, because it is. Its more of a question of WHY is it wrong that I'm looking for.

Opinions?

If I write it, they will come

Jay.

Move?

I have recently been shown the light of a real .com. I was thinking of moving this onto its own site, or maybe even just linking this blog and keep the blogger site. But i have ideas of things i want to show/write about that don't fit in a blog. We will see what happens.

NEW PART OF BLOG!!!
Question of the day:
Would you ever try to do your own .com. Why/Why not?



If I write it, they will come

Jay.

Casual reading.

If any of you are into comics/video games, or just like a good laugh now and then i recommend reading the following 5 comics

Ctrl + Alt + Del (Cad) http://www.ctrlaltdel-online.com/ He up dates it every second day. Mon/Wed/Friday, and sometimes weekends
Least I Could Do (LICD) http://www.leasticoulddo.com/ Updated daily
Looking For Group (LFG) http://www.lfgcomic.com/ Updated Mon/Thurs
8 Bit Theater http://www.nuklearpower.com/ um, I haven't read this one in awhile, i believe its daily
Cyanide and happiness (Explosm) http://www.explosm.net/ Daily I believe

All really funny, and i enjoy them very much so.
That's all for today

If I write it, they will come

Jay.

Story time. Part two:

As Malcolm started to pack up his stuff he realized all the things he was going to leave behind in this place, all the times he had spent here that were not part of 'the job'. He also realize that maybe it was time for a new place he had grown accustom to the surrounding area, which he was never used to. Everything seemed to have meaning too it, yet all his things could be backing into a couple of rucksacks and carried on his back. As this was happening he thought to himself that maybe it was time to leave the current job and all the issues that went with it. If he was to leave how would he support himself, what would he do. It was not as though he had any useful skills, nor was he very good with people. That's when he figured there was nothing else he could do to support himself so he would have to continue doing as he was to allow himself to survive. He knew tonight would have to be the night that he left. he figured that night would be best simply because of more cover for him, he had to go through town to head east. He always traveled east so he knew where not to go, and hope to hell that he would find a town in time to keep on living. There was a lot of barren waste out there, and he generally found the longest stretches of it. As time slowly passed he knew that he would continue to question his life choices, what he did, how he did it, and what could have been. But he knew that no matter what, the past was the past, it could not be changed he had to focus on his future and not get distracted about the escape tonight. For it would be one of the toughest that he had faced in awhile.


INTERMISSION

If I write it, they will come

Jay.

Quest for Knowledge. Part one:

So on my quest, i go looking for things that i feel have importance to the masses and i read/learn about them and convey them to you guys. This is my first one.

Currently we are in the worst recession within the last 25-35 years. Pending on what country you look at. What this means is people are losing jobs, and there are no more jobs for them to get, so they cant get money to keep a roof over their heads, provide for their family's, nothing. And yet the cost of living is still rising. How does that make sense? Everything is going higher yet people that are making money, are making roughly the same, and furthermore people are just not making money at all. I don't get the concept of "Hey, they can't afford some of our things now, so lets jack up the prices some, that outta show them!". Although for companies to maintain the people they have, they have to make the prices higher because they are getting fewer sells because of the lack of people working. Its a stupid cycle. But the people i don't get are the people that are able to maintain profit and still allow themselves to keep their workers, yet they still jack up the prices. For example, gas/oil, its around $40 an barrel, which is really good, I'm not complaining, i don't mind paying 90cents a liter, its better than 1.20 or 1.30. Look at the math though. Say 1 million people go to a pump in one day, and everyone buys $20. That's 20 million dollars, granted its not in their pocket, but I'm sure at least 1/4 of it, if not 1/3 of it is, that's still a crap load of money. Think about it, what would you do with 5 million dollars. The recession is currently at an all time low for the month of January, currently there is no way to improve it. We just kinda got to stick it out. Mind you the recession wont hit most of the people reading this, but its always something to be aware of because you never know.

And my question stands, 5 million, what would you do with it?

If I write it, they will come

Jay.

Story time.... part one: Explaintion.

So its story time. How this will work is I will randomly create a story, and it will be awesome. There will be more than one part to this, by far. I will write part of the story when ever i get the motivation to use my imagination, which is not often. I may make it into a choose your own adventure chosen by the mass' but that will be yet to be seen. Also, the breaks will come at random times, and the more tired i am, the better the story gets.

PART ONE:

*(Starting is the hardest part)

As he ran away from the guards Malcolm couldn't help but see the other things that he was lacking the current ability to take. He was being chased for such a petty thing yet if he got caught it would be his death that would be handed to him. He has stole before, and as he looks back on it, not for anything worth while. Then he suddenly tripped over boxes that were blocking the path down his normal escape route. He always took things from the same places, that way he could always make it out alive. He had set up routes to take pending on the shop, or house. Now he would have to improvise. He started to climb the wall, hoping left to right up the wall till he was able to grab onto the roof. He got up top only to realize that now he would have to leap from roof to roof, or just wait and hope they did not catch him. So he decided to wait it out. Luckily for him the guards passed right on by without even noticing him up on the roof. After a couple of seconds passed he slid down the wall, and then proceeded to move to his hideout place. He knew he would have to stay there a bit longer than he would like, and with that time he would have to pack up. They finally figured out who he was, and now he had to leave this town he has called home for the past 3 years. Although packing up wasn't hard for him, he always did this to himself. Acquiring things that were not rightfully his, whether it be gold, or some sort of spice, anything worth a penny was all that mattered to him. And it was in him to get them, no matter the cost. This would be his 10 time moving in the past 6 years. At first he would move after every theft, but now he has slowed down and realized he might want to just live his life and not steal it from others. He gave himself 4 days to pack up and leave, anymore time would be risking them being able to find him.

INTERMISSION!!!!!

Music. part 2

Once again I have a band to inform you of. Most of you already know them, most of you know the people in the band, and now the band has a cd out. Amarith. Its a heavy metal band, and its ridiculously insane. The cd is only $5 right now, which can not be beat. You can either e-mail the band at amarithbass@hotmail.com, talk to a guy by the name of dan who's in the band, or check out thier myspace and e-mail them from there. www.myspace.com/amarith. Even if death metal isn't your thing, i'd check it out, they are really good.

If I write it, they will come.

Jay.

Sorry.

To all of those who read this, i apologize for my lack of a response within the last little bit. It's not that i have been busy, nor was it because i was lazy, i just lacked motivation to write about things that most people would not concern themselves with. So I have a quest for myself, the quest of knowledge, i want to learn more, and then state those learnings here to inform others. I don't know how well/long this will last, nor will it be the entire content of this blog, because that would just be un-me. And we cant have that here. So yea. Sorry

If I write it, they will come

Jay.