A Call to Arms

Yes I find it is that time once again, time to bathe the populace in the warmth of justice and mercy. Firstly I must take the effort to rebuttal a certain comment by a certain defender:

Who has made you the templar of all that is holy? In all the universe of blogs what has led you to mine? I must deduce it is the lightning bolt of clarity, piercing into the darkness of your black inky soul. Why else in this sea of smut would you have decided to descend on the beauty of this mental flower? In it you have found a true enemy, an opponent to all that is established and mundane. An enemy to all you stand for in your so called order and safety. I will not desist, no with only more grit and determination will I bear the sword of the Spirit, of truth, and bear it gladly with this persecution I see will be sure to follow anywhere when what really matters dares to peek its head from below the ground. Oh, how the the blood pumps hot in my veins, I am alive in this moment! To all the advocates of truth I sound the battle cry, now is the time, here is the place to stand and fight the Armageddon of thought. Truth is not so easy to find we must hunt, seek and destroy (in a nice way). I wait with sharp anticipation for the armies of truth to amass. Your humble commander.

Disclaimer:

Much forethought has been placed in what I am about to state. This blog I must admit, *gasp*, is a work of fiction. Yes, my dear readers, though much contained within is in fact truth. Some of it is stretched and filtered through my own kaleidoscope view of reality. I beg of you not to discredit the views held within as mere rubbish, for to do so would be a dire travesty. In much the way deep truths were conveyed by seemingly trivial stories, ie. Jesus. I too hide the solutions to the palsy that we call society, inside this a vestige of a simple blog. So be warned fellow travelers that all is not what it seems and be comforted that the importance is not the honesty of myself, but the truth. I also must confess I am most taken aback by my affiliation with Jack Kerouac, I find him a dreadful bore and am perceived as most insulted.

Let's try again

I want to meet the person who doesn't feel a touch of elation towards the most wondrous day of Friday. It is the opportunity to jump head first into massive amount of hedonistic activity w/o having to worry if the affect there of won't have the opportunity to be adequately accounted for.
Not that I myself am a particular partaker of such base endeavors. I do enjoy the opportunity afforded there in to find some repose. At the moment most current I bumping the most exuberant melodies of hellogoodbye. If such bliss you, yourself wish to revel in, all is just a simple click away.
www.purevolume.com/hellogoodbye
oh, how I am carried away by the sheer joy of sharing this moment with you.
My intense desire being that in this you may find a sort of affinity w/ myself.
It bring reminisces of staring at the moon and recalling that my dearest love is looking at that same moon. As an aside, I can't sing the praises of this site loud enough. Many a phenomenal piece of audial candy has been supplied here in (free of charge I might be so bold to add).
But back to more pertinent matters, I hope to present some clarity into the madness of existence and fully intend to combat the ills of the world from the safety of my keyboard. I can think of no more noble pursuit and anticipate throwing myself in a headlong pursuit of such lofty and possibly unattainable achievements. But on a lighter note, I wish to conclude this entry with an entreaty to the masses. My desire being that you help the initiation and use of a curious bit of slang. The word itself is "trademark". In situations that an individual or even groups of individuals or businesses (I am expressing the need to be most liberal and creative in its utterance) in their behavior or appearance or vernacular express a quality that in it contains the very essence of their character, you must at once proclaim, "Man, that was trademark!" In this way I will be forever indebted to you and your exemplary behavior. Grace and peace to you from my savior and Lord, Jesus Christ.

So this is the random thrown together mess that is my blog. For some reason it reminds me of much of what I do. But all in all I love it. Got to love it.
I really started this blog to post on my sister's (she had to go and make it difficult.)
But now that I have it mine as well use it.
So maybe more when I have more time.