<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786</id><updated>2011-11-27T17:29:34.140-08:00</updated><category term='yahoo'/><category term='Alert Level'/><category term='Dating'/><category term='Rizal Underground'/><category term='AfterImage'/><category term='rock'/><category term='Juan Pablo Dream'/><category term='Color it Red'/><category term='Club Dredd'/><category term='Put3ska'/><category term='bdfm'/><category term='The Breed'/><category term='Women'/><category term='Kamikaze Baby'/><category term='The best Pinoy bands'/><category term='Jim Baluyut'/><category term='Bing Austria'/><category term='John'/><category term='rancid'/><category term='Roca Cruz'/><category term='Pig'/><category term='musicians'/><category term='bad days for mary'/><category term='Beck'/><category term='Eraserheads reunion'/><category term='rock&apos;n rhythm'/><category term='online relationships'/><category term='Tropical Depression'/><category term='Avril Lavigne in Manila'/><category term='Kitchie Nadal'/><title type='text'>We're NOT Free</title><subtitle type='html'>...but words are...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-892122479225911826</id><published>2009-02-04T04:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T05:05:14.135-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John'/><title type='text'>what if</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qNf1hRkVnM4"&gt;Its alright&lt;br /&gt;There comes a time&lt;br /&gt;Got no patience to search&lt;br /&gt;For peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;Layin low&lt;br /&gt;Want to take it slow&lt;br /&gt;No more hiding or&lt;br /&gt;Disguising truths Ive sold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday its something&lt;br /&gt;Hits me all so cold&lt;br /&gt;Find me sittin by myself&lt;br /&gt;No excuses, then I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its okay&lt;br /&gt;Had a bad day&lt;br /&gt;Hands are bruised from&lt;br /&gt;Breaking rocks all day&lt;br /&gt;Drained and blue&lt;br /&gt;I bleed for you&lt;br /&gt;You think its funny, well&lt;br /&gt;Youre drowning in it too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday its something&lt;br /&gt;Hits me all so cold&lt;br /&gt;Find me sittin by myself&lt;br /&gt;No excuses, then I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, its fine&lt;br /&gt;Well walk down the line&lt;br /&gt;Leave our rain, a cold&lt;br /&gt;Trade for warm sunshine&lt;br /&gt;You my friend&lt;br /&gt;I will defend&lt;br /&gt;And if we change, well i&lt;br /&gt;Love you anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday its something&lt;br /&gt;Hits me all so cold&lt;br /&gt;Find me sittin by myself&lt;br /&gt;No excuses, then I know&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;I went to the office one day humming this &lt;a href="http://www.aliceinchains.com/"&gt;alice in chains&lt;/a&gt; song, the lyrics haunting, and I wish not to be singing it, but it did not stop as if it had its own omnipotent FM station that won't just leave me alone. I recently had a chat with &lt;a href="http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2007/08/fun.html"&gt;John... &lt;/a&gt;met him online via Yahoo's chat rooms. about 2 years ago... and a few days back, he told me he's a terminal case, until June to be exact... he had an accident, his spinal column damaged when he got hit by a car... the elderly couple driving killed, "I should have been the one killed," he said... and you know he meant it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's it with John? I have another online friend &lt;a href="http://punksareus.blogspot.com/"&gt;John&lt;/a&gt;, and there's just something with Johns that I find ... well, they are probably the most harmless males I've met in my life... the kind which you know is rare and valuable. sincere. there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've lost a grandma who brought me up, lost an uncle who gave me a second lease in life, and they are the closest people I've cared about whom I've lost... and so, I told John I never really considered the dead ones I love dead. Because I recall them alive, and I dream of them and feel their presence. And I suck when it comes to talking about death...  and I told him there are a lot of miracles happening daily, and I said, probably, it is not such a miracle to ask for the delay of his date...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-892122479225911826?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/892122479225911826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=892122479225911826' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/892122479225911826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/892122479225911826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-if.html' title='what if'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-4548375019075327416</id><published>2008-10-19T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T19:03:43.524-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bdfm'/><title type='text'>A Face in The Crowd</title><content type='html'>One of Bad Days for Mary's most catchy and poignant songs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FVqo9H208ME&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FVqo9H208ME&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-4548375019075327416?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/4548375019075327416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=4548375019075327416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/4548375019075327416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/4548375019075327416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2008/10/face-in-crowd.html' title='A Face in The Crowd'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-6371142583119396355</id><published>2008-09-11T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T16:38:26.380-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Breed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alert Level'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rizal Underground'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tropical Depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Color it Red'/><title type='text'>Alert Level</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SMnCNgyRjyI/AAAAAAAAATc/2HzGYmpHPeE/s1600-h/photos+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SMnCNgyRjyI/AAAAAAAAATc/2HzGYmpHPeE/s400/photos+088.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244936778444541730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 11 2008, Club Dredd. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Stephen Lu&lt;/span&gt;, indie producer of the album, frontnman for Runaway Boys and &lt;a href="http://therizalunderground.multiply.com/"&gt;Rizal Underground&lt;/a&gt;, reunited the pillars of second wave of Pinoy rock with The Breed, Color It Red and Tropical Depression. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SMnK0We5YFI/AAAAAAAAAUM/bZzlHALXi1g/s1600-h/photos+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SMnK0We5YFI/AAAAAAAAAUM/bZzlHALXi1g/s400/photos+090.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244946241786830930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely, Rob Sunico-producer/manager of the Eraserheads' first album, Patrick Reidenbach-the man synonymous with Club Dredd, Jing Garcia-partner of the only absent +Dodong Viray  who managed and produced albums of Color It Red, Alamid, et al, lensman &lt;a href="http://ebeseyes.multiply.com/"&gt;Eddieboy Escudero&lt;/a&gt;, Par Sallan- producer/manager of Put3ska's and Ex-Presidents' earlier albums, Manny Amador,and a lot of other familiar faces were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SMnHkMbQLmI/AAAAAAAAATk/0dhPXCfUHc0/s1600-h/photos+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SMnHkMbQLmI/AAAAAAAAATk/0dhPXCfUHc0/s400/photos+005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244942665674403426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SMnKf2gAo2I/AAAAAAAAAUE/JzYSVmxpQas/s1600-h/photos+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SMnKf2gAo2I/AAAAAAAAAUE/JzYSVmxpQas/s400/photos+087.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244945889604182882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alert Level the album was released in 1992 prior to the actual opening of the floodgate featuring 2-3 tracks each from the said bands. The Breed fronted by Charlie Ysmael opened the night... belting out originals including &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Black Mercedes Benz&lt;/span&gt; and covers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SMnH756U4PI/AAAAAAAAATs/ez3We4VjcpU/s1600-h/photos+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SMnH756U4PI/AAAAAAAAATs/ez3We4VjcpU/s400/photos+018.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244943073021321458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RU followed with collectible Alert Level cassette tape giveaways... with Stephen, multi-awarded &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Mike&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Angelo Villegas&lt;/span&gt; twins taking turn on the rein, belting out their hits Bilanggo, Diskaril, Satisfaction Guaranteed, Powder or Lotion, and the hit-cover Sabado Nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SMnJk-yiq8I/AAAAAAAAAT0/5ImPBxvLmYg/s1600-h/photos+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SMnJk-yiq8I/AAAAAAAAAT0/5ImPBxvLmYg/s400/photos+070.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244944878217112514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SMnJlADicSI/AAAAAAAAAT8/-oN8SHzWaOU/s1600-h/photos+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SMnJlADicSI/AAAAAAAAAT8/-oN8SHzWaOU/s400/photos+073.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244944878556836130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Color it Red of the ever-pretty &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cookie Chua&lt;/span&gt; and partner Bopip, with the rest of the gang followed with an intro of the "most emo of 'em all" Addictive... the rest of the females in the group weren't there, though... with covers from 10,000 Maniacs and Pretenders' &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Don't Get Me Wrong&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SMnPBuNMkDI/AAAAAAAAAUU/QRQfj6OgYMM/s1600-h/photos+119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SMnPBuNMkDI/AAAAAAAAAUU/QRQfj6OgYMM/s400/photos+119.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244950869539852338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SMnPBl4-GkI/AAAAAAAAAUc/k1sDPwoY6Zo/s1600-h/photos+120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SMnPBl4-GkI/AAAAAAAAAUc/k1sDPwoY6Zo/s400/photos+120.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244950867307534914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendID=160944023"&gt;Tropical Depression&lt;/a&gt; last on the list but definitely the best - sorry Steph, you're right, I really go for island beat - had the early bed patrons missed the cream of the night with originals and tributes Biyaheng Langit of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Asin_(band)"&gt;Asin&lt;/a&gt;, Ang Himig Natin of Juan dela Cruz, Cocojam's Bilog ang Buwan, and their  originals Bagyo Bagyo, Kapayapaan, Mahal Kita. Tropical Depression is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Papadom&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pexx&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ariel&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Henry&lt;/span&gt;... most here not mentioned are either absent, otherwise, I did not do my assignment... In case you're wondering, I wasn't reviewing, nor analyzing... I was dancing...... and enjoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SMnQFUWFpRI/AAAAAAAAAUk/HD6xChQ_3ks/s1600-h/photos+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SMnQFUWFpRI/AAAAAAAAAUk/HD6xChQ_3ks/s400/photos+142.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244952030828930322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...good morning all...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-6371142583119396355?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/6371142583119396355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=6371142583119396355' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/6371142583119396355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/6371142583119396355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2008/09/alert-level.html' title='Alert Level'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SMnCNgyRjyI/AAAAAAAAATc/2HzGYmpHPeE/s72-c/photos+088.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-7663606832292171122</id><published>2008-09-05T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T17:50:33.437-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Avril Lavigne in Manila'/><title type='text'>Avril Lavigne</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SMHTTKPlJ9I/AAAAAAAAATU/Z67eDjmQNrU/s1600-h/IMG_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SMHTTKPlJ9I/AAAAAAAAATU/Z67eDjmQNrU/s400/IMG_0066.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242703767356647378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SMHQv2BK6iI/AAAAAAAAATM/nLtvg3E0ILM/s1600-h/IMG_0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SMHQv2BK6iI/AAAAAAAAATM/nLtvg3E0ILM/s400/IMG_0089.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242700961608821282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my age, I now recoil as analyst rather than music reviewer in this corner. It could be the inevitable aging... It could be a waning interest, it could be because of personal biases and preference...it could be anything at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the September 3 gig of "punk princess" &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Avril Lavigne&lt;/span&gt; was not a punk performance. More of a transition performance from rock to top of the pops (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;or gunning for it&lt;/span&gt;). She had energy of course, 18 songs in a row, with a non-stop stage marching, some gymnastics, a little dancing, and showcasing of her guitar, piano and drums prowess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She acknowledged how her first hit single "Complicated" will always remain special. I understand. It was a tribute-segue to her predecessor &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Grammy&lt;/span&gt; slammer &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Alanis Morisette&lt;/span&gt;'s signature and catchy angst melodies that catapulted her to the heels of the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Canadian&lt;/span&gt; rocker who remained so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was very noticeable on Lavigne's music is the transition from angst-rock, to emo, to all-the-way hip and dance tunes befitting her age and the generation of her listeners. She's ready to challenge the more boring crops of sensational global pop artists we currently have, but she has to learn a lot about the dynamics of dance and pop. Nevertheless, she has nailed her reputation on emo, ballad-rock if you will, singing tunes about unrequited love, undying love, dizzying &amp; confusing passion, and themes that will remain acceptable to teens and young adults, specifically the female gender.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-7663606832292171122?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/7663606832292171122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=7663606832292171122' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/7663606832292171122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/7663606832292171122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2008/09/avril-lavigne.html' title='Avril Lavigne'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SMHTTKPlJ9I/AAAAAAAAATU/Z67eDjmQNrU/s72-c/IMG_0066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-3314220006740615495</id><published>2008-08-19T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T18:41:39.118-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roca Cruz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kamikaze Baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kitchie Nadal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jim Baluyut'/><title type='text'>Back</title><content type='html'>Back in circulation is what they'd term it... I was tasked to handle our fund raising event just recently and had to summon my organizing skills (and prowess, like it was set aside years back, and as if I had any, haha!)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I started contacting and pestering people I know...  video editor / producer &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HNZTsh4mHZE"&gt;Reg&lt;/a&gt; gave me Jim's number (now with Warner Music Phils...) and through them, I was able to contact &lt;a href="http://kitchienadal.com/"&gt;Kitchie Nadal&lt;/a&gt;'s manager Roca Cruz, who immediately committed to help. That was an awesome re-start, really! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also googled on musicians and band I've heard of...One result, I landed on &lt;a href="http://www.kamikazebaby.com/website/homepage.html"&gt;Kamikaze Baby&lt;/a&gt;'s site. And while I've sent a lot (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;OK, about 5&lt;/span&gt;) invites for help to other local bands, Kamikaze Baby' Rob immediately responded letting me know they're interested, but there's one problem: they are located in Montreal, Canada. But then, it's not easy to ignore their music, so, I purchased their latest CD, and hope to review it here once it arrives...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the meantime, I have a lot going, it's crack time once again... (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I mean, I have already a load of things going on and adrenaline high is not a Beijing exclusive, Olympics, or not&lt;/span&gt;)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SKtyDojEkzI/AAAAAAAAASs/SarJFSzk58M/s1600-h/kitchie84.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SKtyDojEkzI/AAAAAAAAASs/SarJFSzk58M/s400/kitchie84.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236404398498026290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-3314220006740615495?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/3314220006740615495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=3314220006740615495' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/3314220006740615495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/3314220006740615495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2008/08/back.html' title='Back'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/SKtyDojEkzI/AAAAAAAAASs/SarJFSzk58M/s72-c/kitchie84.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-3484507275391954888</id><published>2008-07-23T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T20:35:11.357-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eraserheads reunion'/><title type='text'>Eraserhead/s</title><content type='html'>In the &lt;a href="http://showbizandstyle.inquirer.net/entertainment/entertainment/view/20080723-150267/RP-gig-instantly-welcome"&gt;news&lt;/a&gt; today is Lifehouse with vox Jason Wade in the Philippines for a gig  on July 26 at the Araneta Coliseum. He was shown in a photo with a black &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eraserhead"&gt;Eraserhead&lt;/a&gt; shirt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eraserhead is a David Lynch weird movie... David Lynch did weird movies and he is quite more popular for discouraging diminutive electronic visual communication or media (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;stoopid hi-end, mobile phones and gadgets, to be exact&lt;/span&gt;). Anyway, Lynch uses a lot of audio dynamics and tells his stories in dreamlike fashion you end up like waking up after a vivid nightmare in most of his movies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a prelude... to the Eraserheads "reunion" concert on August 30 at CCP Open Grounds. Eraserheads is the most commercially successful band in the Philippines. (PERIOD). I might be going. I like the band, or Ely Buendia's quirky vocals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-3484507275391954888?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/3484507275391954888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=3484507275391954888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/3484507275391954888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/3484507275391954888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2008/07/eraserheads.html' title='Eraserhead/s'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-8297529662100554553</id><published>2008-06-04T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T03:38:58.469-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yahoo'/><title type='text'>The '90s Rock Bands</title><content type='html'>By the time anybody gets to read this, Yahoo! must have pulled out &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Rob O'Connor&lt;/span&gt;'s "&lt;a href="http://new.music.yahoo.com/blogs/listoftheday/55358/the-25-best-alternative-rock-bands-of-the-1990s"&gt;The 25 Best Alternative Rock Bands Of The 1990s&lt;/a&gt;" as if there was alternative rock in the '90s. Alt was mainstream in the '90s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's his list:&lt;br /&gt;25. Sebadoh. I've heard their music or album. Bleech.&lt;br /&gt;24. Dinosaur Jr.&lt;br /&gt;23. Sonic Youth, at 23? Should be top 3 or lower.&lt;br /&gt;22. Pavement. Heavy for me is heavy, and a headache.&lt;br /&gt;21. Flaming Lips. I guess, I liked them, too.&lt;br /&gt;20. Cracker. I did not have nothing against this group, but not enough for me to have them stand out. Jesus, I was listening to loads, like a thousand tapes more to play...&lt;br /&gt;19. Beck. Beck, a Dylan? of course not! But he sure should be on # 2.&lt;br /&gt;18. Weezer. I like 'em, too, with a stupid grin plastered on my cheek.&lt;br /&gt;17. Giant Sand. I am ignorant about a lot of things, including this dune.&lt;br /&gt;16. Afghan Whigs. I am not sure now whether I liked 'em or not.&lt;br /&gt;15. The Breeders. Who didn't like the Breeders?&lt;br /&gt;14. Belle &amp; Sebastian. If ignorance is a mortal sin, I should be shot.&lt;br /&gt;13. Elliott Smith. Or hanged.&lt;br /&gt;12. Mudhoney. Of course I love this band!&lt;br /&gt;11. PJ Harvey. Did she emerge in the '90s? I have this nasty feeling of associating her with Linkin' Park. And it's not an easy feeling.&lt;br /&gt;10. Nirvana. Why the hell... this ain't no alternative in the '90s. They DEFINED THE '90s.&lt;br /&gt;9. Guided by voice. Am ignorant, shoot me again. &lt;br /&gt;8. Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;7. Vic Chestnutt. Yes, he's good.&lt;br /&gt;6. The Fall. I already had 3 bullets in.&lt;br /&gt;5. Mark Lanegan. Make it five bullets.&lt;br /&gt;4. Julian Cope. Six bullets.&lt;br /&gt;3. American Music Club. Duh!&lt;br /&gt;2. Red House Painters. I'm riddled, brought to the emergency room.&lt;br /&gt;1. Tom Waits. Declared dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's My '90s list in no particular order nor label:&lt;br /&gt;Alice in Chains&lt;br /&gt;Sonic Youth&lt;br /&gt;Nirvana&lt;br /&gt;Live&lt;br /&gt;Weezer&lt;br /&gt;Tori Amos&lt;br /&gt;Collective Soul&lt;br /&gt;The Breeders&lt;br /&gt;Jill Sobule&lt;br /&gt;Cypress Hill&lt;br /&gt;Beastie Boys&lt;br /&gt;Sugar Ray&lt;br /&gt;Beck&lt;br /&gt;Soul Asylum&lt;br /&gt;Red Hot Chili Peppers&lt;br /&gt;Lenny Kravitz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But many in my albums' list are compilations I should be posting sometime. And all these are of course western. I have my own local list listed elsewhere... Without time frame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've reacted because this is a Yahoo! list. While Microsoft may have pretended not to have any interest on Yahoo!, Yahoo! still tops personal e-mailing in the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-8297529662100554553?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/8297529662100554553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=8297529662100554553' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/8297529662100554553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/8297529662100554553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2008/06/90s-rock-bands.html' title='The &apos;90s Rock Bands'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-6951686057938771080</id><published>2008-04-30T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T00:36:21.700-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AfterImage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Club Dredd'/><title type='text'>AfterImage</title><content type='html'>And they usually announce it "&lt;strong&gt;Wency Cornejo &lt;/strong&gt;and the &lt;strong&gt;AFterImage&lt;/strong&gt;" like "&lt;strong&gt;Bamboo&lt;/strong&gt; and the &lt;strong&gt;Bamboo&lt;/strong&gt; band..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Nuff with the tele-prompt readers. hey, we voted one for vice president, &lt;em&gt;hehe&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now that I am back in &lt;strong&gt;Quezon City&lt;/strong&gt;, am still waiting for &lt;strong&gt;Club Dredd&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;Red Rocks &lt;/strong&gt;to return to &lt;strong&gt;Timog&lt;/strong&gt;... although if you'd check in this posts, &lt;strong&gt;Myra Ruaro &lt;/strong&gt;(formerly &lt;strong&gt;Put3ska&lt;/strong&gt;, because for me, that's &lt;strong&gt;their&lt;/strong&gt; best group, OK?) has opened a joint in the scout areas... haven't check 'tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there... AfterImage reunited, belting out, perhaps, a new single &lt;strong&gt;Musikero&lt;/strong&gt; from their album &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our Place in The Sun&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;(&lt;em&gt;ouch!!! sorry to admit but I was not able to take a hold of any of their albums, they were too popular before I started reviewing, way back...&lt;/em&gt;) "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Awitin Natin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" fashion to the tune of &lt;strong&gt;U2&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;ooooh-&lt;strong&gt;Bono&lt;/strong&gt; and the keyboards distinct U2 tunes... didn't like U2, but my hubby's in love with the group I am almost jealous of Bono&lt;/em&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe &lt;strong&gt;GMA&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;AfterImage was at &lt;strong&gt;Mel &amp; Joey &lt;/strong&gt;promoting&lt;/em&gt;) has got such a lousy sound. &lt;em&gt;Hehe&lt;/em&gt;. I mean, sound should be a major investment by broadcast companies, and should come at least close to half the quality of &lt;strong&gt;MTV&lt;/strong&gt;... Sure the band may not be a live band, and I don't mean here they were lip synching, NO! There are recording bands (&lt;em&gt;their albums sound good&lt;/em&gt;) and there are live bands (&lt;em&gt;their live shows kick ass&lt;/em&gt;)... And I haven't been checking these new (and old) bands in the metro, yet. Although it's in my itinerary. I have actually grown old, am now taking my time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-6951686057938771080?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/6951686057938771080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=6951686057938771080' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/6951686057938771080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/6951686057938771080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2008/04/afterimage.html' title='AfterImage'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-4217939455596989921</id><published>2008-03-23T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T04:41:07.487-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beck'/><title type='text'>Beck's Black Tambourine</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ncgg4eGYO0&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ncgg4eGYO0&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So OK, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Loser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'s got us all --- mentally. But Beck's Beck on my list. I always get tipsy and dancing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-4217939455596989921?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/4217939455596989921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=4217939455596989921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/4217939455596989921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/4217939455596989921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2008/03/becks-black-tambourine.html' title='Beck&apos;s Black Tambourine'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-1827063373643353201</id><published>2008-03-23T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T04:22:22.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>B52's Rock lobster</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;BJ the punk&lt;/span&gt; called me a lousy deejay. Good thing I never attempted to be one... I mean, deejaying is one thing and doing a playlist is another. Nevertheless, I'd be lousy in both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still one of my all-time faves. I'd skank on this! Pardon me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-UqKRGW6_rw&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-UqKRGW6_rw&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-1827063373643353201?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/1827063373643353201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=1827063373643353201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/1827063373643353201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/1827063373643353201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2008/03/b52s-rock-lobster.html' title='B52&apos;s Rock lobster'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-9110057768276594027</id><published>2008-03-23T04:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T04:16:02.804-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rancid'/><title type='text'>Rancid - Time Bomb</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4fMqJWoOjE4&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4fMqJWoOjE4&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be posting music I really enjoy...  although honest, I like a load like an addict.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-9110057768276594027?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/9110057768276594027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=9110057768276594027' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/9110057768276594027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/9110057768276594027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2008/03/rancid-time-bomb.html' title='Rancid - Time Bomb'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-330290728581960463</id><published>2008-03-12T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T21:33:18.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Screwed</title><content type='html'>Top Music Industry Gaffes (International) (&lt;a href="http://news.yahoo.com/s/nm/20080312/lf_nm_life/screwups_dc"&gt;Source: Reuters through Yahoo&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Major labels for driving file-sharing service &lt;strong&gt;Napster &lt;/strong&gt;out of business in 2001, instead of figuring out a way to make money from its tens of millions of users. Napster multiplied like gremlins with a population of about millions to date. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Talent scout &lt;strong&gt;Dick Rowe &lt;/strong&gt;of &lt;strong&gt;Decca Records &lt;/strong&gt;turning down the &lt;strong&gt;Beatles&lt;/strong&gt;, saying "&lt;em&gt;groups with guitars are on their way out&lt;/em&gt;," to the band's manager &lt;strong&gt;Brian Epstein&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Berry Gordy&lt;/strong&gt; selling the money-losing &lt;strong&gt;Motown Records&lt;/strong&gt;, home of the &lt;strong&gt;Supremes &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Marvin Gaye &lt;/strong&gt;for about $60 million in 1988. In 1989, &lt;strong&gt;A&amp;amp;M Records &lt;/strong&gt;sold for about $500 million, and &lt;strong&gt;David Geffen&lt;/strong&gt; got about $700 million for Geffen Records.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Local:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Record companies including the then &lt;strong&gt;Octoarts &lt;/strong&gt;turning down &lt;strong&gt;Eraserheads&lt;/strong&gt;. The band became the best-selling &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pinoy &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;band in local history, under &lt;strong&gt;BMG Records Pilipinas&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-330290728581960463?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/330290728581960463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=330290728581960463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/330290728581960463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/330290728581960463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2008/03/screwed.html' title='Screwed'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-4527957576023883650</id><published>2008-03-05T17:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T21:43:26.324-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Put3ska'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Juan Pablo Dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bing Austria'/><title type='text'>Bing Austria</title><content type='html'>Stumbled upon... &lt;a href="http://papamod.multiply.com/"&gt;Bing Austria of Juan Pablo Dream&lt;/a&gt;... Bing used to be with &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=lgXi2SIL6qQ"&gt;Put3ska&lt;/a&gt;, the first ska band signed locally, and if memory serves me right, they were able to produce some four albums, way back... Then, their femme vox, &lt;strong&gt;Myra Ruaro &lt;/strong&gt;formed another band until she became front for &lt;strong&gt;Skarlet&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;bing austria: may i know you ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: Marge, i used to write way back, decade, about the scene, put3ska, etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: kasama nina Poch C., BJ Cabaluna, et al... saka si Par, hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: ay oo!!! hahaha sori!musta na?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: am fine, blogging... ikaw, sikat ka na... i still do write about music, pero kung ano lang maipadala sa kin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: sus sikatsupoy. hahaha... saan ka nagsusulat ngayon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: online&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: ahhh... isulat monaman kami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: sure, send mo ako ng music nu, i'd like tha... saka pics &amp;amp; future skeds na rin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://papamod.multiply.com/music/item/15/JUAN_PABLO_DREAM_SOUL_UP_ALBUM"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://papamod.multiply.com/music/item/15/JUAN_PABLO_DREAM_SOUL_UP_ALBUM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... check mo yan... may mga pictures na kami dyan at music videos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: ok, pero any update? ... chika&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: anung update gustomo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: observed trend in the local music scene?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: walang substance ang music scene ngayon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: ba't mo naman nasabi 'yan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: mamaya baka may time ka pasyal ka sa gig namin sa katipunan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: wala ba kayo sked somewhere north? north based na kasi ako e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: minsan may nakausap akong banda ang galing ng sound nila. pero nung kausapin ko wala silang alam sa ginagawa nila. hahaha nawalan ako ng gana sa kanila sayang ... saan ka sa north?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: Pag me Baguio or Tarlac kayo, I may go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: hhmmmm.... hanap mo kami ng booking dyan. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: sige, pwede, give me package&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: or ihook up mo kami sa mga producers ng concerts dyan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: costs &amp;amp; all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: di ko alam sa handler namin eh ... pero napakamura namin promise ... kaya nga di pa rin ako yumayaman eh... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: nyehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: trade tayo ng number&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: sana ma-send mo package cost nu ... para i'l see what i can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: orayt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: nag reunion ang &lt;strong&gt;music front &lt;/strong&gt;alam mo ba yun? may bar na si myra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: saan? g'ling naman nya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: sa timog cor sct ybardolaza... 25php lng ang beer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: wow, ayus a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: sarap ng food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: mukang stock holder ka ah ... hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: yung music front ba alam mo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: parang, cant exactly recall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: hinde ako stock holder ... hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: ganun lng ako pag naniniwala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: tama yan ... buti in good terms naman kayo ... last i know, skarlet si Myra e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: yung music front ay yung banda ni &lt;strong&gt;arnold morales&lt;/strong&gt; after ng &lt;strong&gt;urban bandits&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: ah, yes, naalala ko na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: wala naman akong kaaway sa eksena eh hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: i dont mean that ... kaso, showbiz, di ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: hahaha! alin ang showbiz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: tayo, hehehehe... just kidding ... pero sa dami ng bago, na di alam ang ginagawa, at rockstar na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: hahaha showbiz naman talaga ang eksena eh... hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: ayun, pati mga luma, nakikibaduy... hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: daming itriga sa underground ... yan ang bago ngayon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: yan, wentuhan mo ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: showbiz ...maraming pera sa showbiz. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: hehe, siempre ... mababaliw na mga tao pag walang entertainment... makiki-edsa na lang sila, ganun na lang ba?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: kaya lng ang sagwa ng taste ng maraming rockers ngayon... hehehe ... nawala na yung rock n roll attitude ... check mo din ito: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://papamod.multiply.com/video"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://papamod.multiply.com/video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: pls define r'n'r attitude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing: hahaha mahirap iexplain ... ang hirap sa ym... hehehe... di ako magaling magconstruct ng words... hahaha! minsan paghandaan ko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: thanks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-4527957576023883650?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/4527957576023883650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=4527957576023883650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/4527957576023883650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/4527957576023883650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2008/03/stumbled-upon.html' title='Bing Austria'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-6820962247835141329</id><published>2008-02-24T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T14:07:37.859-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rock&apos;n rhythm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad days for mary'/><title type='text'>Bad Days for Mary</title><content type='html'>I was able to find links about &lt;strong&gt;BDFM&lt;/strong&gt; in this bloggin' world, so I am sharing with you. What's so freakin' special about the band? They were composed of rock stars  (&lt;em&gt;with their own worlds&lt;/em&gt;), comparable to bubblegum popsters all over the world with &lt;strong&gt;Camille&lt;/strong&gt;'s signature alluring voice (&lt;strong&gt;the Cardigans&lt;/strong&gt;, a little bit of &lt;strong&gt;Jill Sobule&lt;/strong&gt;, some wave sounds, and a lot of punk, as in the attitude!) . Then, check out the lyrics of their songs...&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;a href="http://atomicmoogie.blogspot.com/2007/04/bad-days-for-mary.html#comments"&gt;Link 1&lt;/a&gt;  is a sampler.&lt;br /&gt;and this &lt;a href="http://kyoksil.multiply.com/video/item/42"&gt;Link 2&lt;/a&gt; is an interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, aside from the music, although I wasn't a groupie --- I was one of those on-your-face event organizers-writers during the era -- I shared with BDFM a lot of other activities including &lt;strong&gt;Rock'n Rhythm&lt;/strong&gt;, late nights out, deadlines, the 'zine life (&lt;em&gt;mine's&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;beerMug&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;yeah the empty&lt;/em&gt;), music, music and a hell lot of music. We we're tryin' to get a life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the original line up is made up of Camille, &lt;strong&gt;George&lt;/strong&gt; (bass), &lt;strong&gt;Irvin &lt;/strong&gt;(drums), &lt;strong&gt;Ixan &lt;/strong&gt;(lead guitar), &lt;strong&gt;BJ &lt;/strong&gt;the punk (rhythm guitar), and &lt;strong&gt;Mad&lt;/strong&gt;, aka &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tinding Balasubas &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(keyboards).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-6820962247835141329?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/6820962247835141329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=6820962247835141329' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/6820962247835141329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/6820962247835141329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2008/02/bad-days-for-mary.html' title='Bad Days for Mary'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-4904929460324113270</id><published>2008-02-01T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T20:45:43.397-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pig'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Women'/><title type='text'>Dating &amp; Women</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I stumbled on this dating book promo at &lt;a href="http://www.becomeaplayboy.com/?gclid=CIaCjq3NpJECFQQjPAod0WJ_eg"&gt;Become a Playboy&lt;/a&gt; claiming to have all the answers of the issues below:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;How to approach any woman without fear ... and get her number!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Killer pick up lines if you don't know what to say &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How to tell ... if your girl wants to be kissed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The most powerful attraction and seduction techniques&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A step-by-step plan to get that woman you have feelings for!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;How to successfully get a date with a model or a hottie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Where to take women on dates without having to pay a dime.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Seduction secrets that will make women melt in your hands&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A guaranteed way to get a girlfriend in the next 7 days!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The biggest mistakes YOU make when it comes to women and dating &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;and decided to have my own say about men, women and dating. Not that I am an expert like David Wygant. Then, there's another claiming "&lt;a href="http://www.becomeaplayer.com/simpleseducer/?hop=toma1234"&gt;Get Laid Guarantee&lt;/a&gt; Okay, here's the deal. Buy this book now and get all 3 bonuses. Try this material out for a full 60 days. If you don't meet 10 beautiful women within those 2 months as a result of this hot new book, then I demand that you ask for a full refund. I will cheerfully refund your money if you do not land yourself a really hot babe within 60 days."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is life!&lt;/em&gt; any guy would be saying, with a devilish grin. I often wonder what's keeping them from having a wonderful relationship...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Because in reality, as much as we would like to believe human relations could be put in a book, it all ends up as a myth. So, more books are written and more books sold. But the problem remains.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'd offer my unsolicited opinion, anyway, and maybe just freakin' forget it... I mean, okay, it's a lonely world out there. If she's not interested, try find someone who will &lt;a href="http://loungeconnection.com/"&gt;elsewhere&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;How to approach any woman without fear ... and get her number!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;At least have an idea why would she want to be aproached by a stranger like you. At least, try to be in her shoe (&lt;em&gt;shoes?&lt;/em&gt;). Many attractive women are &lt;em&gt;almost &lt;/em&gt;always taken. It's okay to settle for the next attractive one. Or the less attractive one. Better make it your task to make the un-attractive women you can get become attractive. It would be a little unfair, or cruel, maybe. But it all becomes subjective. It just happens that when un-attractive women gets attention from a guy / guys, they tend to bloom and make extra efforts to become attractive. This is the more practical side, &lt;em&gt;you un-attractive fella&lt;/em&gt;. Let's face it. Why would an attractive guy need these guides? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Killer pick up lines if you don't know what to say&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maybe, just shut up. Wygant suggested droping a ten dollar bill, or a car key, but make it appear like it was an accident of sort, while the woman you'd like to talk with is a few steps behind. Just make sure she'd spot the key or the bill. Or that she would care. Otherwise, creativity has gone for naught. The killer line? "&lt;em&gt;Oooops!&lt;/em&gt;" If it won't work, go back to first tip. Effort is the keyword here. Why would you waste time for a woman you are not really interested with? If it is just a fuck you want, (&lt;em&gt;well, most guys want it for free, darn the economy!&lt;/em&gt;) there are very attractive women at the tip of your fingers (&lt;em&gt;online brothels?&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;How to tell ... if your girl wants to be kissed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Her breath smells fresh, she smells irresistible, and it seemed okay that you touch her. Otherwise, keep off, or cut the date and go home. Let's not waste some precious time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;The most powerful attraction and seduction techniques&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Honesty and transparency. Why force yourself? Just &lt;em&gt;be yourself &lt;/em&gt;always works.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;A step-by-step plan to get that woman you have feelings for!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, do we have to start all over again? It so happens that most attractive women are plain un-decided whom to keep for steady date, or for commitment. We're talking about matters of life and death here. As the joke goes, many women have started to become wise and practical, and would rather keep the sausage in the freezer than bring home a pig. While you may be after the endless carnal pleasure, your woman will be looking for someone who will be a little more attentive to details, like listening to her small talks. A majority of them, anyway, would prefer someone who knows how to listen well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;How to successfully get a date with a model or a hottie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;You gotta have the load. Pay David Wgant's workshop, and you're in it. But if it won't work, just being there for her might.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where to take women on dates without having to pay a dime.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Is this for real? I really do not dig this. Unless of course you own an upscale restaurant. Otherwise, there's no such thing as a free dinner, &lt;em&gt;dude&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seduction secrets that will make women melt in your hands&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is temporary. Lust is very temporary. If you are after sex, it is almost always practical to have it with a paid woman. But if you are really want her for --- say --- a year or two (haha), there is no need to seduce if the woman feels the same. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;A guaranteed way to get a girlfriend in the next 7 days!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Seven days? &lt;em&gt;Cool.&lt;/em&gt; That's fast. Then lose her in 24 hours. Of course, there are techniques that really work. Work on convincing her for a couple of days. Then, avoid her as if she was a plague afterwards, and, it is suggested, she'd come running to you. &lt;em&gt;Yeah right&lt;/em&gt;! Just don't be a pig, ever, okay? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;The biggest mistakes YOU make when it comes to women and dating&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Being a pig. Women like sex for pleasure. But need more time for little details, like listening while she talks about her favorite charity, or her snotty neighbor, or the pig next door. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-4904929460324113270?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/4904929460324113270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=4904929460324113270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/4904929460324113270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/4904929460324113270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2008/02/dating-women.html' title='Dating &amp; Women'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-1206546833395242004</id><published>2008-01-27T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T23:07:22.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Morality &amp; Youth</title><content type='html'>Maybe, it has something to do with age. Manila Bulletin recently published the decline of moral standard among the youth of today. I am not surprised as I use to hear my grandparents, aunts and uncles shake their head and say, "The youth today have changed..." and how a single glance on them carried with it a litany of things to do and not to do... that was about a decade or two ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In forums, it is normal to discuss about SEB, FuBu, and other things I used to suspect only bar girls would talk about (in a day's work). The farthest I've been exposed to using in an ordinary chat is Fubar, 'cause we once hosted a night (or a couple) of it at Club Dredd (&lt;em&gt;Fubar, BTW, meant fucked-up beyond any recognition, or something as close&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, it has something to do with the shift of lifestyle, from ordinary office hours, to a 24-hour work environment brought about by call centers. Maybe, it is the coffee shops that proliferated in the metro nowadays...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take this sampling from a recent chat with a stranger, a Pinoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wan_derer_ph : hello po!&lt;br /&gt;wan_derer_ph : asl?&lt;br /&gt;me: ha? ikaw nagpa-add&lt;br /&gt;wan: 27m&lt;br /&gt;wan: heheh&lt;br /&gt;wan: kau po?&lt;br /&gt;me: as in? i tot u were an applicant&lt;br /&gt;wan: heheh.. applicant of?&lt;br /&gt;wan: for what madam?&lt;br /&gt;wan: ... nope, i got ur id from salbahe...&lt;br /&gt;me: ah, ic, sino ikaw dun? hehe&lt;br /&gt;wan: i just read ur post ...&lt;br /&gt;wan: im not a member, just reading po kaya ko po nakita&lt;br /&gt;me: ok, am old, am married, in pluto, lol&lt;br /&gt;wan: did i mention about sex? hehe&lt;br /&gt;me: i feel i am 104, obviously, if u can't c my dsplay pic, am a female, location is Pilipinas&lt;br /&gt;wan: heheh... 104? hmmmm... ung seryoso po...&lt;br /&gt;wan: btw, im melvin, 30yo&lt;br /&gt;me: naku, if u feel that old, d pa ba seryoso yon?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;wan: i dont chat at home... browsing lng ... hahahah&lt;br /&gt;me: ah, hehe, i understand ... selosa ba?&lt;br /&gt;wan: yup...&lt;br /&gt;wan: heheh... natural ba sa babae un?&lt;br /&gt;me: hehe... ende. ako, hindi ako selosa&lt;br /&gt;wan: ganun b? hehehe&lt;br /&gt;wan: nakita nya kasi minsan may kachat akong chicks.. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;mte: nakow, e baka naman u were flirting, iho?&lt;br /&gt;wan: hahah.... partly yes.... heheh... friendly flirt... hehe.. meron ba nun?&lt;br /&gt;me: di ko alam... : ako kasi, either it is or it is not&lt;br /&gt;wan: ano po?&lt;br /&gt;me: nung pakasalan ko kasi mr ko, I made sure ako lang mamahalin nya...  so, wala akong pinagseselosan&lt;br /&gt;wan: ganun ba? ok po&lt;br /&gt;me: me certain guys kasi na polyganous talaga, mga 90% of men&lt;br /&gt;wan: sabagay sa ganda nyong yan eh di na kayo ipagpapalit... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;wan: 50% lang po ang womanizer..&lt;br /&gt;me: di ako maganda, sabi ko, siguro ano, maganda mood ng camera nung kuhanan ko pix ko&lt;br /&gt;wan: hmmmm... : di naman po siguro magkakamali ung cam... unless meron syang auto-photoshop... nyahaha&lt;br /&gt;me: parang ano din yan e, yong salamin na bolero, di ba meron nun?&lt;br /&gt;wan: ganun ba un?&lt;br /&gt;me: feeling ko ganun e... o kaya, maganda lang gising ko&lt;br /&gt;wan: hmmmmm ...  naman...nakikita mo naman yan eh... kita mo nga di na nambababae mr mo&lt;br /&gt;wan: nung nagpost kau, inopen ko ung profile nyo&lt;br /&gt;me: ah, OK&lt;br /&gt;wan: im searching for a gal to flirt with kasi kaya lang wrong number pala na-dial ko... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;me: pero am good in giving tips... madami ka rin matututunan s'kin,&lt;br /&gt;wan: ah ok....gaya po ng ano?&lt;br /&gt;me: ask &lt;br /&gt;wan: di ko pa kasi natry nag-extramarital love affair... hehehe&lt;br /&gt;me: plan mo?&lt;br /&gt;wan: heheh... if may opportunity.... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;me: mind if I ask why gusto mo ng xtramarrital affair?&lt;br /&gt;wan: siguro adventure lang po...havent done it before kasi eh... heheh... and i only experiencehaving sex with my wife i was too concentrated with my studies kasi noon&lt;br /&gt;me: ok lang naman na loyal ka e&lt;br /&gt;wan: how about kung tumikim naman ng iba? &lt;br /&gt;wan_derer_ph (1/21/2008 6:04:00 PM): hahah&lt;br /&gt;me: okey din lang mag flirt... : siguro, kahit cyber affair...&lt;br /&gt;wan: havent tasted ibang putahe pa kasi eh&lt;br /&gt;me: pero kung sa opinion ko lang, hanggang dun lang&lt;br /&gt;wan: ganun? pero gusto ko po ung actual eh... ok lng ba ung cyber affair?... sex on cam?&lt;br /&gt;me: oo kasi, lalake ka&lt;br /&gt;wan: mga ganun? hirap naman maghanap... mas gusto ko kasi actual kasi eh... di ko feel ung sa net lang. may kilala po ba kayo na pwede?&lt;br /&gt;me: dami mga girlie bars jan...eto tip: open minded ba misis mo?&lt;br /&gt;wan: bakit po? di nga eh, selosa nga eh&lt;br /&gt;me: u try role-playing na lang&lt;br /&gt;wan: bakit po ba? anong role-playing?&lt;br /&gt;me: like, kunyari pretend na text mates kayo, then, you meet somewhere, like a bar or something. then, saka kayo punta sa isang resort&lt;br /&gt;wan: ganun&lt;br /&gt;me: gusto mo lang ba adventure? i dont really advise it e&lt;br /&gt;me: i can only advise alternatives&lt;br /&gt;wan: ano naman po?&lt;br /&gt;me: 1st, yon nga role playing,  2nd, cyber affair lang&lt;br /&gt;wan_derer_ph (1/21/2008 6:12:13 PM): with my wife?&lt;br /&gt;me: sa first, oo, with ur wife,  sa 2nd, with any woman who wants to&lt;br /&gt;wan: ah ok...&lt;br /&gt;me: madami sa mga chat rooms&lt;br /&gt;wan: i love my wife po but im not perfect. im just human&lt;br /&gt;me: well, mag flirt ka na lang ng walang humpay...&lt;br /&gt;wan: ok lng sayo kahit i ask for actual and not just cyber?&lt;br /&gt;me: actual na tawa?&lt;br /&gt;wan: nope. SEB&lt;br /&gt;me: what's SEB?&lt;br /&gt;wan: sex eyeball po&lt;br /&gt;me: nye, kala ko sa mga call center peeps lang yon&lt;br /&gt;wan: y naman? adventure lang naman&lt;br /&gt;me: sige bata, ingat sa pagtawid&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-1206546833395242004?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/1206546833395242004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=1206546833395242004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/1206546833395242004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/1206546833395242004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2008/01/of-morality-youth.html' title='Of Morality &amp; Youth'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-8545366954599865418</id><published>2008-01-17T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T21:12:24.308-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='online relationships'/><title type='text'>Online Dating</title><content type='html'>Like I am an expert on this topic. I can't be and never will. But it happens that nowadays online relationship has become a necessity for adult men and women as our economic policy-makers have reduced all relationships into some forms of economic reasons... which means all adults must transform a majority of their time as productive...Yay! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, here's a very funny overview and an advice on online dating from &lt;a href="http://blog.davidwygant.com/category/online-dating/"&gt;David Wygant&lt;/a&gt;. Pardon me if I find it funny. Must be the east-west divide (&lt;em&gt;no, I don't mean terrorism issues, lol!. I am not in the business of arms manufacturing, dealing or marketing! Am not even from the U.S. Haha!&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I on this stuff? We have plans to launch an online dating site and basically, it is still on its development stage. And I need to know a few things about online dating and online affairs and cultivating online relationships...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what's with online dating?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seemed at first glance online dating and online affair was the evolution of SOP (sex on the phone). As for sex, &lt;a href="http://www.livescience.com/health/080117-violent-cravings.html"&gt;Live Science &lt;/a&gt;says sex is something that's normally craved for...so much like violence and food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But going farther, apart from sex, appreciation and expression are an intrinsic factors that online relationships (whether it be with real-life friends and family members to total strangers) thrive: in forums, chatrooms, blogs, elsewhere. An example is for Filipinos whose many families and friends are separated due to economic reasons translated remittances. Through networking sites, they can be updated about most screened and intentionally posted events, photos, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for many Westerners, i.e., Caucasians, I have observed that many adult males and females are actually having an advantage and want to gain the most out of it. Unfortunately, though, as they discover and begin to appreciate Asian or Oriental values (family-centeredness, loyalty, and valueing character above material things), these are slowly melted and mixed with Western individualism, freedom and openness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While it is safe to say that pornography, for instance, exists in most parts of the world since the naked creation, it has pushed a lot of boundaries as the body and its pleasures are glorified in the net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we miss as we are made to believe about the hype of the flesh are the more pleasant and acceptable ways on which we could interact and become intimate with other people as friends or relatives (clan or family members). As I tried to point out earlier, as an Asian, married and with children, I was able to develop friendship with Caucasian guys (teen and adults) who sought online means to connect and express, and not to see or show some of their body parts. In the long run, these are more pleasant, less stressful, and can be cultivated like a neighborhood friendship...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-8545366954599865418?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/8545366954599865418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=8545366954599865418' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/8545366954599865418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/8545366954599865418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2008/01/online-dating.html' title='Online Dating'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-6529870136810051463</id><published>2007-12-19T21:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T22:06:06.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The killer</title><content type='html'>In my mind, i have murdered an IT. he was a "friend", I used to believe. We drank beer together, listened to them sound check (darn!) on stage or at the researsal studio, and we swapped record collections back when CDs were priced like gold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been going through over and over what have i done wrong... why sabotage my source of income. why lose all our websites! and when i was asking for just one, if only i did not pay, i would understand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he turned the other cheek as if Ginebra was not round... o-no-no, the gin's not round...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but we'll get there, one of these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have not been chatting with anyone lately. It's the peak season (of work) and a free time is like an oasis in Sahara. Or Afghanistan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei, I have been writing about east &amp; west (again) lately and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate bombs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-6529870136810051463?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/6529870136810051463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=6529870136810051463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/6529870136810051463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/6529870136810051463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2007/12/killer.html' title='The killer'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-5597019187449158952</id><published>2007-11-12T04:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T05:07:10.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Second Life Revisited</title><content type='html'>Not that much of a revisit, but yes, I went to &lt;a href="http://clubdredd.com/"&gt;Club Dredd&lt;/a&gt; about 2 weeks ago... It is now located at Libis, in Eastwood, near C5 (the highway that connects Marikina, Cubao and Pasig)... through the invitation of friend-classmate Carmela Cruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night, dubbed as Rockabilly, had about several bands playing (but not as much as the regular line-up of about a dozen). It used to be that at the old Dredd, you'd always see familiar faces, and, friends. That night, I get to meet Cocojam's Girlie Bernardino and the members of the revived Runaway Boys. I'd upload and input reviews later as I have yet to get the photos we took from my sis Badz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-5597019187449158952?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/5597019187449158952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=5597019187449158952' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/5597019187449158952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/5597019187449158952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-second-life-revisited.html' title='My Second Life Revisited'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-6582353408818578253</id><published>2007-10-23T03:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:12:34.554-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The best Pinoy bands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musicians'/><title type='text'>My Favorite Locals</title><content type='html'>Just in case you're wondering I am not into local Pinoy musicians, please do excuse me for awhile, my lapse. Below are my Pinoy's best list not necessarily in parallel with yours:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1  Asin&lt;br /&gt;2  Apo Hiking Society&lt;br /&gt;3  The Dawn&lt;br /&gt;4  The Youth&lt;br /&gt;5  Yano&lt;br /&gt;6  Put3ska&lt;br /&gt;7  Eraserheads&lt;br /&gt;8  True Faith&lt;br /&gt;9  Chain Gang&lt;br /&gt;10  Bad Days for Mary&lt;br /&gt;11 Siakol&lt;br /&gt;12 RiverMaya &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(I like Bamboo and Nathan but I still tip my hat off Rico)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 Kitchie Nadal&lt;br /&gt;14 Bunny&lt;br /&gt;15 Cocojam&lt;br /&gt;16 Peacepipe&lt;br /&gt;17 Tropical Deppression&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of them are already legends. Classic. For those who have not heard of &lt;strong&gt;Asin&lt;/strong&gt;, you're missing a large chunk of &lt;strong&gt;Philippine OPM&lt;/strong&gt;. You need to hear them so you'll know your &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pinoy music 101&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. And of course, &lt;strong&gt;Apo Hiking Society&lt;/strong&gt;. Most in my list are major label bands except for &lt;strong&gt;Chain Gang&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Bad Days for Mary &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Bunny&lt;/strong&gt; (if I had not been &lt;em&gt;nakuryente&lt;/em&gt; courtesy of &lt;a href="http://profiles.friendster.com/8185197"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;da Punk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;). These are bubblegum popsters, cheeky, fun, rarities you could treasure once found, and so sweet you'd want to kiss someone if you hear their album. Yup, they've got albums. The catch here is, find a half if you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, you have noticed I did not list down other popular bands. Like &lt;strong&gt;Wolfgang&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;harharaharhar!&lt;/em&gt;) or &lt;strong&gt;Brownman Revival&lt;/strong&gt;. Well, first of, I already like &lt;strong&gt;Alice in Chains&lt;/strong&gt;, and I do not have much for &lt;strong&gt;Metallica&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;Eddie Vedder&lt;/strong&gt;, so why would I want something that sounds like them? As for revivals, I like the way "&lt;em&gt;There She Goes&lt;/em&gt;" by the &lt;strong&gt;La's &lt;/strong&gt;revived for the nth time, "&lt;em&gt;Knockin' on Heaven's Door&lt;/em&gt;", &lt;strong&gt;Sinead O'Connor&lt;/strong&gt;'s version of "&lt;em&gt;Nothing Compares to You&lt;/em&gt;" and how &lt;strong&gt;Sonic Youth &lt;/strong&gt;did the &lt;strong&gt;Carpenters&lt;/strong&gt;' "&lt;em&gt;Superstar&lt;/em&gt;", so, what else could a simple freak like me want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are a global Pinoy and would like a taste of Pinoy's locals that are comparable to your international favorites, you may check out my list. It's not an expert's, more of a biased pop listener's choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/Rx3bLMkZQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFk/fQM01QvuUwE/s1600-h/patzki.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/Rx3bLMkZQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFk/fQM01QvuUwE/s400/patzki.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124492936416412562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo here is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://profiles.friendster.com/rakstarbum"&gt;Ixan Perc &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;of Bad Days for Mary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-6582353408818578253?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/6582353408818578253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=6582353408818578253' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/6582353408818578253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/6582353408818578253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-favorite-locals.html' title='My Favorite Locals'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/Rx3bLMkZQ5I/AAAAAAAAAFk/fQM01QvuUwE/s72-c/patzki.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-6463723821081775374</id><published>2007-10-23T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T03:49:40.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Borrowed Message</title><content type='html'>I got this from &lt;a href="ttp://punksareus.blogspot.com/"&gt;These City Streets &lt;/a&gt;and it's quite a shaky message: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;I kept the faith and I kept voting&lt;br /&gt;Not for the iron fist but for the helping hand&lt;br /&gt;For theirs is a land with a wall around it&lt;br /&gt;And mine is a faith in my fellow man&lt;br /&gt;Theirs is a land of hope and glory&lt;br /&gt;Mine is the green field and the factory floor&lt;br /&gt;Theirs are the skies all dark with bombers&lt;br /&gt;And mine is the peace we knew&lt;br /&gt;Between the wars.&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Billy Bragg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-6463723821081775374?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/6463723821081775374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=6463723821081775374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/6463723821081775374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/6463723821081775374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2007/10/borrowed-message.html' title='Borrowed Message'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-7288437179921284063</id><published>2007-09-14T03:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T17:21:11.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bias</title><content type='html'>I don't know if I should be reviewing music at all... I like a wide variety of it, from pop to rock's too many genre... and while I listen to Flatfoot 56 or Yorkshire rats, and its like falling in love anew over the Clash...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, if I had been a musician, I'm sure I'd be playing punk rock. Ei, oi... oi...oi, yeeeaah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The energy, how a few guitar strumms, rants and angst, and a few words could produce music and reveal passion just amaze and lit me up... like no other genre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, I guess I'll just keep on reviewing everything. It's fun and I like it the way it is...  rock on!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-7288437179921284063?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/7288437179921284063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=7288437179921284063' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/7288437179921284063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/7288437179921284063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2007/09/bias.html' title='Bias'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-8107311128010776439</id><published>2007-09-11T01:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:12:35.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guilt by Association</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/RuZf5f1w4BI/AAAAAAAAABs/xNKvxawPJvg/s1600-h/gba.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/RuZf5f1w4BI/AAAAAAAAABs/xNKvxawPJvg/s400/gba.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108876268702588946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J.D. Bouck&lt;/strong&gt; - vocals / guitar       &lt;strong&gt;Adrian Boisclair &lt;/strong&gt;- guitar     &lt;strong&gt;Britt Bouck &lt;/strong&gt;- bass / vocals      &lt;strong&gt;Ryan Griffith&lt;/strong&gt; - drums &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://guiltbyassociation.com/"&gt;Guilt by association &lt;/a&gt;started with J.D. and Britt, a singer/guitarist brother and bassist sister duo. They claim to be tired of listening to the less than genuine bands that filled the airways in the summer of 2000, so they decided to make their own blend of metal, rock, and hardcore. And concocted a sound they call their own: rockcore. Drummer Ryan Griffith and guitarist Adrian Boisclair completed the lineup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JD says, “It takes a certain type of person to tour and write and constantly go in and out of the studio. We truly feel we are all partners in crime.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their site said they built a fan base, dubbed the Inmates, from their hometown of Chatsworth, California to across the U.S. and beyond. Guilt by association’s live performance was hailed as the weapon to take them to the grand court of rockstardom, though “it takes as much of a physical toll on the band as it does on the listener and their senses.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s very exhilarating to hear the crowd screaming your name,” says Griffith, “You kind of want to run and hide but you definitely don't want them to stop.” The band has earned respect while sharing the stage with Motorhead to A Static Lullaby, Skid Row to Dillinger Escape Plan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a stumbling of one of the band's members:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rockstarp: how are you?&lt;br /&gt;rp: you're cute&lt;br /&gt;m: tnx&lt;br /&gt;rp: where are u from?&lt;br /&gt;m: phils&lt;br /&gt;rp: cool.&lt;br /&gt;m: haha!&lt;br /&gt;rp: do u want to c2c?&lt;br /&gt;m: no&lt;br /&gt;rp: well i c u!&lt;br /&gt;rp: (smile) &lt;br /&gt;rp: do u c me?&lt;br /&gt;m: ya&lt;br /&gt;m: u play music?&lt;br /&gt;rp: yes&lt;br /&gt;rp: i play guitar&lt;br /&gt;rp: do u like guitar her?&lt;br /&gt;rp: *do you like guitar?&lt;br /&gt;m: yea&lt;br /&gt;m: of course&lt;br /&gt;rp: do you play?&lt;br /&gt;m: no&lt;br /&gt;m: i wrote words&lt;br /&gt;rp: oh that's awesome&lt;br /&gt;m: what d'u play? emo, alt, grunge?&lt;br /&gt;rp: hmm...metalcore/rock emo&lt;br /&gt;rp: how old r u?&lt;br /&gt;m: 104&lt;br /&gt;rp: 104??&lt;br /&gt;m: i see ur guitar&lt;br /&gt;rp: lol yay!&lt;br /&gt;m: i dont like emo&lt;br /&gt;rp: i like all music. as long as it has instruments&lt;br /&gt;rp: do u like tattoos?&lt;br /&gt;m: just lookin. i dont wanna get hurt&lt;br /&gt;rp: hehe&lt;br /&gt;rp: i have a few &lt;br /&gt;m: its ok&lt;br /&gt;m: where d'u play? &lt;br /&gt;rp: everywhere...&lt;br /&gt;rp: http://myspace.com/gba&lt;br /&gt;rp: that's my band &lt;br /&gt;m: what's gba?&lt;br /&gt;rp: guilt by association&lt;br /&gt;m: what's that, accessory 2 d crime? lol&lt;br /&gt;rp: yes lol&lt;br /&gt;rp: hehe&lt;br /&gt;m: i'd listen sometime&lt;br /&gt;m: u had samplers in there?&lt;br /&gt;rp: we're very well known&lt;br /&gt;m: really? u'r signed?&lt;br /&gt;rp: yes&lt;br /&gt;rp: i just come on here when i'm really bored&lt;br /&gt;m: indie or major?&lt;br /&gt;rp: indie. we play with bands like Adema, Dilinger Escape Plan, Drowning Pool, Fear Factory, Saliva...heavy rock bands&lt;br /&gt;m: only heard of fear factory&lt;br /&gt;m: i was like stuck a decade&lt;br /&gt;rp: can u see me still?&lt;br /&gt;m: ya&lt;br /&gt;m: was that a map or sumthin? lol&lt;br /&gt;rp: it's a heart&lt;br /&gt;m: i c&lt;br /&gt;rp: and i got a new one...&lt;br /&gt;m: cool&lt;br /&gt;rp: u likes?&lt;br /&gt;m: haha&lt;br /&gt;rp: who are u with?&lt;br /&gt;m: no 1&lt;br /&gt;rp: oh&lt;br /&gt;rp:  u r sexy&lt;br /&gt;m: me?&lt;br /&gt;rp: yeah&lt;br /&gt;m: lol&lt;br /&gt;rp: do u ever come to us?&lt;br /&gt;m: no plan yet&lt;br /&gt;rp: i know many people that live here that are from Philippines&lt;br /&gt;m: yeah, its all over&lt;br /&gt;m: Filipinos&lt;br /&gt;rp: lol&lt;br /&gt;m: ei&lt;br /&gt;rp: can i see the restof u?&lt;br /&gt;m: u mean stand?&lt;br /&gt;rp: yes and turn &lt;br /&gt;m: wait&lt;br /&gt;rp: nice butt  lol&lt;br /&gt;m: hev u released an album?&lt;br /&gt;rp: yes&lt;br /&gt;rp: amazon.com&lt;br /&gt;rp: you should buy it&lt;br /&gt;m: k, i'l check&lt;br /&gt;m: but u'r probably kidding&lt;br /&gt;rp: go to amazon.com and search for guilt by association&lt;br /&gt;rp: the name of the cd is called Living In Silence&lt;br /&gt;m: i c&lt;br /&gt;rp: did u find it?&lt;br /&gt;m: wait&lt;br /&gt;m: u'r not in d pic&lt;br /&gt;rp: yes i am!&lt;br /&gt;rp: lol&lt;br /&gt;rp: which pic are u looking at?&lt;br /&gt;rp: that's not my band!&lt;br /&gt;rp: just go to http://guiltbyassociation.com&lt;br /&gt;rp: whats ur name?&lt;br /&gt;rp: adrian&lt;br /&gt;m: ok&lt;br /&gt;m: guess i'll just hev 2 review ur album&lt;br /&gt;m: nice meeting u tho&lt;br /&gt;rp: yeah&lt;br /&gt;rp: remember&lt;br /&gt;rp: www.guiltbyassociation.com&lt;br /&gt;rp: it's that simple&lt;br /&gt;rp: why don't u just listen to me and check it out?&lt;br /&gt;m: u'd sing?&lt;br /&gt;m: lol&lt;br /&gt;rp: yes&lt;br /&gt;m: k&lt;br /&gt;m: i'd turn my speaker on&lt;br /&gt;rp: i have to go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;m: k bye&lt;br /&gt;rp: good night sweetie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The review: In fairness, I only get to hear the sampler from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/dp/B000IY06PM?tag=monroeenterta-20&amp;camp=14573&amp;creative=327641&amp;linkCode=as1&amp;creativeASIN=B000IY06PM&amp;adid=1YV5Q6T4ZQE3NF4X6JQ8&amp;"&gt;amazon.com&lt;/a&gt;. I am not such a fan of heavy rock, metal, core, whatsoever, but I always appreciate melody evident in &lt;em&gt;Waste Away, Whisper, Better Off, Starve Me&lt;/em&gt;, hidden beneath slashing guitars and hooks with mellow interludes. Angry vocals and punishing drives are evident in &lt;em&gt;Living in Silence, Liar, Safe Inside&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Sleep&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are all the ingredients we’d get from &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Living in Silence&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;’ 9 cuts. Either they are mixed altogether, a sampling per a few seconds of seduction, passion, and anger, or you’re on a ride that won’t hurt the ears at all. I mean, yes, we've been served these improvements before, and they just keep on improving and evolving, and we, non-heavy rock listeners could only be thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just amazes me how they could have passed up an opportunity to showcase Britt Bouck's vocal prowess. Either they did, or I simply missed it. But it just would keep bothering me until I'd have a chance to listen to the whole album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/RuZm__1w4CI/AAAAAAAAAB0/vow4BVLilDk/s1600-h/gba2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/RuZm__1w4CI/AAAAAAAAAB0/vow4BVLilDk/s400/gba2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108884076953133090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-8107311128010776439?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/8107311128010776439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=8107311128010776439' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/8107311128010776439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/8107311128010776439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2007/09/guilt-by-association.html' title='Guilt by Association'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/RuZf5f1w4BI/AAAAAAAAABs/xNKvxawPJvg/s72-c/gba.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-8333790442348093768</id><published>2007-08-30T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:12:35.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alter Cry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/RueFIBw5zhI/AAAAAAAAAB8/3d0X9tZn6ZU/s1600-h/altercry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/RueFIBw5zhI/AAAAAAAAAB8/3d0X9tZn6ZU/s400/altercry.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109198675234115090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met &lt;strong&gt;David&lt;/strong&gt; at &lt;strong&gt;Y! rock chatroom&lt;/strong&gt;. As I wrote earlier, there are actually music sharing and swapping done at Y! rock, under music. Yup, there are a lot of freeloading hangers (&lt;em&gt;duh, there for free cam viewing&lt;/em&gt;) and boots (&lt;em&gt;they call them boot, IDs that lead to porn sites&lt;/em&gt;). To this date, I've listened to a lot of garage heavy pieces shared in the chatroom or passed on to me. Actually, I met one who played country, and another who played everything but country, and I kinda swap their IDs and have not heard from them since. Well, I can't recall, maybe, I had them spammed, or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have planned to revive my music review hobby way back (&lt;em&gt;a few decades back, and it was not a career actually because whatever I earned from it never got to pay my rent, just collect albums to swap or share with friends, although it occupied most of my youth years&lt;/em&gt;). I don't know if I still qualify... first off, my memory of band/musician names and albums, as well as musical history sucks like vacuum (&lt;em&gt;nothing in&lt;/em&gt;), 'coz I only get to remember names &amp; titles of those that carried me through hell. And I got stuck in the last century's hits, its like a time machine ride now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, am giving it a try, though. And this one is tough 'coz they are a &lt;strong&gt;Christian&lt;/strong&gt; band. I had reviewed Christian bands before doing easy alternative, and I can no longer recall even the bands' names. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what's with Christian bands?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never distinguished Christian bands from any other genre, although spiritual pieces always blew me away just like most any other listener. Lecturer &lt;a href="http://www.michiganreview.com/V25a/Issue5/AC_Cobain.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dennis O'Brien&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; acknowledged that rock'n roll and God have always been considered anthemic. But if there is one thing spiritual and so damning good about this music hits, it is their subtlety on spiritualism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, there is a strong polarity between "religion" (&lt;em&gt;which has taken a very ugly, brutal and actually disgusting face in contemporary psyche&lt;/em&gt;) and "spiritualism" which is much the more acceptable and in trend now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the spiritual pieces, we'd take on &lt;strong&gt;REM&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;U2&lt;/strong&gt;, even &lt;strong&gt;Nirvana&lt;/strong&gt;, and a lot of other major names (&lt;em&gt;Losing My Religion, I Still Haven’t Found What I’m Looking For, Smells Like Teen Spirit&lt;/em&gt;) as anthemic and spiritual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, as much as I would like to believe Christian music is not religious, I can only hope that the musician per se would agree. But then again, as it had always been with me, it is the music which is the soul. So there is not much to argue in here. Here's our initial chat with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/altercry"&gt;Alter Cry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;David Hanson&lt;/strong&gt;: sup&lt;br /&gt;M: ello! what's new w/ ur music?&lt;br /&gt;Dh: we changed name to Alter Cry ... www.myspace.com/alterycry we found a drummer and 2nd guitarist and will be checking out a keyboardist &lt;br /&gt;Dh: not sure if u knew the name change &lt;br /&gt;M: cool. where r u based? i'd check ur site&lt;br /&gt;Dh: our page is www.myspace.com/altercry &lt;br /&gt;M: K. thanks!&lt;br /&gt;Dh: just posted new lyrics on there and the newest one is Come Home &lt;br /&gt;M: i'd make some reviews bout u in my blog... &lt;br /&gt;M: i'd send u link if done&lt;br /&gt;Dh: cool, some one asked about what our name meant like Alter what did we mean by it alter and in change or altar as in worship... i can send u some info on what our band name means &lt;br /&gt;M: ok, i appreciate whatever info u cd send.&lt;br /&gt;Dh: the {e} in alter means that each and everyone has an error, not one of is perfect. we all fall short of the glory of God. No matter how rough life may get, God still loves us, he will never leave nor forsake us, and he tells us come as we are, and to love one another. to pray for one another/ to lift up one another. Alter Cry means, in the moment when they feel God's love rushing in, and running to God with a humble heart, letting go of everything of their self and laying it down before him. crying out to him to save them. to be renewed in a new creation in Jesus.... when we wrote the name we wrote alter cry. thinking it was right. about a month ago someone mentioned is alter meaning altar.... and that sparked a theme with what the name stood for.... that we all sin, and fall short, &lt;br /&gt;Dh: and needing a fix from the Most High &lt;br /&gt;Dh: not one of us*&lt;br /&gt;M: band member bkgrounds?&lt;br /&gt;Dh: we will have that later on in time i do believe &lt;br /&gt;Dh: K. how about u? bakground pls?&lt;br /&gt;Dh: My name is Dave Hanson, I'm 23 years old I am married to Hannah Hanson, it would be cool to do a full background with the whole group... background about us... We are a Christian Hard/Heavy Melodic Rock group and we do some slower stuff. our mission is to let people know that they are loved by God and that he will will never leave &lt;br /&gt;M: nor forsake them &lt;br /&gt;M: no matter how rough life may get, God is there &lt;br /&gt;M: Dan does bass, Auggie does guitars, Joe on drums, and my wife on back-up vocals, and I do Guitars/vocals and were looking to add a keyboard player &lt;br /&gt;M: u there &lt;br /&gt;M: yup&lt;br /&gt;M: just say what u hev. ds message is saved&lt;br /&gt;Dh: k&lt;br /&gt;Dh: could i see what ya got so far &lt;br /&gt;M: the review?&lt;br /&gt;M: I'l do it later. I'd send u link in case u get offline&lt;br /&gt;Dh: k, sounds good thx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/RueFIBw5zhI/AAAAAAAAAB8/3d0X9tZn6ZU/s1600-h/altercry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/RueFIBw5zhI/AAAAAAAAAB8/3d0X9tZn6ZU/s400/altercry.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109198675234115090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/altercry"&gt;Alter Cry &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;/ &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Review&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first sampler of Alter Cry is "Love Them". It has some strong riffs, with vox that reminds me of &lt;strong&gt;Seattle&lt;/strong&gt;. The words could carry on this one, "&lt;em&gt;No matter what (they/you) do.&lt;/em&gt;.." just as long as they add more passion on the guitars (lead, bass, rhythm).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Truth" is an experimental mix, got some hooks, too, and a mellowing that suddenly leads to a halt, it left me wanting for more. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Amazing Grace" reminds me of &lt;strong&gt;Eddie Vedder &lt;/strong&gt;but this one is really raw and needs dressing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jesus is Your Strength" is an acoustic piece that has an appeal, and has a potential if only the vox and the guitar could work it up a little bit more in sync with what they'd really want to express...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each of the four samplers had its own identity and if the band could work up on tightening their music, build up on passion (a whole lot more so that hell would spew them out) --- okay, angst, and delete raw on their identity, we're get a real sampling of what's supposed to be in for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-8333790442348093768?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/8333790442348093768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=8333790442348093768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/8333790442348093768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/8333790442348093768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2007/08/alter-cry.html' title='Alter Cry'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/RueFIBw5zhI/AAAAAAAAAB8/3d0X9tZn6ZU/s72-c/altercry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-228461052298408321</id><published>2007-08-23T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:12:36.052-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Give Up</title><content type='html'>But there are those who are so persistent they would disappear for a while, then come back and try again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: why wont u show?&lt;br /&gt;mt: what will i show?&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater : boobs maybe?? &lt;br /&gt;mt: ei, Max, sup?&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater : huh?&lt;br /&gt;mt: oooooooops. hehe&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater : u are so hot i can't believe u don'tlike to show&lt;br /&gt;mt: Y baby, am married and sexually content.&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater : but u don't like to show off ur hot body?&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater : knowing that u get guys off?&lt;br /&gt;mt: not exactly but i already hev 3 young kids. If i had been single and still the nasty gal i used to be, i might&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater : &lt;br /&gt;mt: ei, there r lotsa pron sites u can view for free!&lt;br /&gt;mt: porn&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater : there are free ones?&lt;br /&gt;mt: yup&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater : what are they&lt;br /&gt;mt: google it&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater : i would still rather see ur hot body...cause ur normal&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater : don't u think seeing normal people is a lot hotter&lt;br /&gt;mt: i dont know. real person is hotter. like, of course, my husband is d only hottie i know&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater : u think ur husband would be mad if u helped someone cum on cam?&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater : that's not cheating&lt;br /&gt;mt: dont know. but of course, for me its fine to hev helped sum 1 cum, as long as nobody demands anything from me.&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater :  i hope ur not thinking i'm demanding i just think ur hot&lt;br /&gt;mt: no. its ok. u'r honest, am honest, so its fair&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater : could u even show now if u wanted to? &lt;br /&gt;psx_hater : or u not alone&lt;br /&gt;mt: no. i really can't. If my job has been related to showing my body, i would, no doubt&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater : oh so you've never helped anyone on here cum before?&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater : &lt;br /&gt;mt: i guess there had been several viewers who just did it just viewing me on cam b4... but i never gave in 2 demand, the rude ones, i spammed&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: hehe so u did a quick flash for them then?&lt;br /&gt;mt: no, i just went on with my work while d cam is on.&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater : does ur husband give it to u rough or soft&lt;br /&gt;mt: he gets rough most of d time, but i tell him to b a little subtle&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater:lol&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: is ur pussy shaven or u like to have hair down there&lt;br /&gt;mt: no comment&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: ah why&lt;br /&gt;mtbmug: i dont like to discuss my private parts.&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/RukD5hw5ziI/AAAAAAAAACE/qS9y4vcGtB4/s1600-h/psx.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/RukD5hw5ziI/AAAAAAAAACE/qS9y4vcGtB4/s400/psx.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109619539079450146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(9/1/2007 10:22:03 AM)&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: sup hot sutff&lt;br /&gt;m: haven't given up baby?&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: what do u mean&lt;br /&gt;m: lol, none, am OK, u?&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: guess i'm not good enough for u huh? what do u need a guy with a 8 inch cock? &lt;br /&gt;m: (lol)&lt;br /&gt;m: am like 103 yrs old, honey&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: so that's hot&lt;br /&gt;m: and u'r probably like 18&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: no i'm 25&lt;br /&gt;m: well, OK&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: im not sure u could even handle an 8 incher&lt;br /&gt;m: maybe, if we hev met on a better time&lt;br /&gt;m: yeah, u'r right&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: why this is a bad time for u? u showin for another guy huh&lt;br /&gt;m: no, am married, w/ 3 young kids, &amp; my huby's here in d office with me, and all that&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: ah i see&lt;br /&gt;m: u work?&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: ya&lt;br /&gt;m: maybe, if u'r not like let me c ur tits, i;d introduce u to my single sis&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: haha&lt;br /&gt;m: she's 25, too, working 4 AXA insurance&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: sorry i'm horny a lot i would prolly get myself in trouble...pharmacy here&lt;br /&gt;m: ya? lol. yes, she's got a tart tongue&lt;br /&gt;m: like, maybe, spam u sooner than u'l ever know&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: what do u mean spam? like block me? haha&lt;br /&gt;m: dont know how she handles it.&lt;br /&gt;m: s dat u on d pic?&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: ya ur sister is prolly all inocent...i would corrupt her&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: ya&lt;br /&gt;m: u look young, s old pic?&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: nah, like a year and a half old maybe&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: maybe 2 years&lt;br /&gt;m: what's ur name?&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: Mark&lt;br /&gt;m: Mark what?&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: Mark Walters&lt;br /&gt;m: loc?&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: huh?&lt;br /&gt;m: ur location now?&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: oh ohio&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: what is this an interview?&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: lol&lt;br /&gt;m: ei, u know, u'v got d looks, i wonder y u settle on ds stuff --- chat&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: cause it's fun&lt;br /&gt;m: (lol) &lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: does ur sister have cam?&lt;br /&gt;m: dont know. she only gets online in internet cafes&lt;br /&gt;m: like, she cant do it at work&lt;br /&gt;m: here,&lt;br /&gt;m: horniestfrigid&lt;br /&gt;m: ID&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: well that sucks...she can't show at internet cafes&lt;br /&gt;m: show tits? lol&lt;br /&gt;m: ur nuts&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: ya she can't do that there&lt;br /&gt;m: der r a lot free online porn&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: real girls are always better though&lt;br /&gt;m: den y not go out and meet real girls instead, baby?&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: no i mean like real girls on cam&lt;br /&gt;m: its like watching some porn video&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: ya kinda&lt;br /&gt;m: see?&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: it's hot though&lt;br /&gt;m: y psx_hater???&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: i dunno why not&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: lol&lt;br /&gt;m: what's psx?&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: nothing its just some letters&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: ur sister a virgin?&lt;br /&gt;m: guess so, like, i had 2 ask, ei sis, u still a virgin?&lt;br /&gt;psx_hater: no i love sex...i doubt ur sister is a virgin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-228461052298408321?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/228461052298408321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=228461052298408321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/228461052298408321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/228461052298408321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2007/08/never-give-up.html' title='Never Give Up'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/RukD5hw5ziI/AAAAAAAAACE/qS9y4vcGtB4/s72-c/psx.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-8673340490518407745</id><published>2007-08-23T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T01:04:59.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice Ones</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just as you would like to think all freeloaders just wanna see tits or boobs on cam, here's one who sends me regularly a quote about the better things in life. Jack sends messages mostly when the recipient is offline. These were sent in different dates, but I was not able to save lots of these messages. My loss.:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;usmc.jack: Beauty is not in the face; beauty is a light in the heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mt: thanks for ur messages&lt;br /&gt;usmc.jack: yw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;usmc.jack: Hi There!&lt;br /&gt;usmc.jack: The magic of first love is our ignorance that it can never end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;usmc.jack: Once you have loved, You will always love. For what's in your mind may escape, But what's in your heart will remain forever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;usmc.jack: The Eskimo has fifty two names for snow because it is important to them, there ought to be as many for love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-8673340490518407745?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/8673340490518407745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=8673340490518407745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/8673340490518407745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/8673340490518407745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2007/08/nice-ones.html' title='Nice Ones'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-1166143144926149105</id><published>2007-08-11T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T21:16:13.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustrated Incorporated</title><content type='html'>jayson: hey, whats up, 24/Guy/Florida&lt;br /&gt;m: Hi Jayson, alien here, 103, pluto&lt;br /&gt;j: sweet, pretty damn far away, 103...what is that is human yrs?&lt;br /&gt;m: guess so&lt;br /&gt;jayson: sweet, so aliens look just like cute humans&lt;br /&gt;jayson_789789: so what are u up to a bit late?&lt;br /&gt;m: yes, i copied. lol. am at d office&lt;br /&gt;jayson: oh, so u are "working" now?&lt;br /&gt;jayson: nice, u aliens have it made, getting paid to play on the net&lt;br /&gt;m: yes, but nt show, am making letters&lt;br /&gt;jayson: but what?&lt;br /&gt;m: &lt;br /&gt;jayson: its 4 in the morning here, and u are stuck working?&lt;br /&gt;jayson: looks like a very casual work outfit&lt;br /&gt;jayson: not that i'm bitching or anything&lt;br /&gt;m: yah, i own d office.&lt;br /&gt;m: &lt;br /&gt;m: sometimes, i work here in relief shirts &lt;br /&gt;jayson: oh, nice, guess u make the rules and dresscode then&lt;br /&gt;jayson: hmmm...releif shirts?&lt;br /&gt;m: from salvation army.&lt;br /&gt;jayson: oh, gotcha&lt;br /&gt;jayson: sounds comfy&lt;br /&gt;m: yah&lt;br /&gt;jayson: but yea, im comfy too, 4 in the morning, so its not like i'm all dressed up either&lt;br /&gt;jayson: just in boxers and a wifebeater&lt;br /&gt;m: k, cool&lt;br /&gt;jayson: so u are working on business now, or just taking a lil break?&lt;br /&gt;m: working, actually&lt;br /&gt;jayson: guess u are good at mulit-tasking then&lt;br /&gt;m: yup&lt;br /&gt;jayson: i worked earlier tonite, but went out with friends afterwards&lt;br /&gt;jayson: for a friends b-day&lt;br /&gt;m: great, u must hev a hangover, lol&lt;br /&gt;jayson: funny, well its 4 in the morning and i have not slept yet, so no hangover yet&lt;br /&gt;jayson: but yea, i am still buzzing and a little bit drunk&lt;br /&gt;jayson: it was a fun nite&lt;br /&gt;jayson: just not tired yet&lt;br /&gt;m: i c&lt;br /&gt;jayson: yea, definetly, dinner, drinks, and a few bars/clubs&lt;br /&gt;m: well, u didnt get laid. lol&lt;br /&gt;jayson: food, girls, and drinks, thats pretty much all a guy needs, right? so i cant complain it was a fun nite&lt;br /&gt;m: good.&lt;br /&gt;jayson: hey, what makes u thin I did not get some?&lt;br /&gt;m: and u want to drain d alcohol&lt;br /&gt;jayson: think*&lt;br /&gt;m: coz u should be tired and snoring. lol&lt;br /&gt;jayson: i am not tired yet, and i did have a girl over &lt;br /&gt;jayson: so we had some fun&lt;br /&gt;jayson: she just had to leave&lt;br /&gt;m: o, ok&lt;br /&gt;jayson: her friend made her leave&lt;br /&gt;jayson: her friend was upset she wasnt getting any&lt;br /&gt;m: oh sad&lt;br /&gt;jayson: funny, i'm sure u feel bad for me&lt;br /&gt;m: not exactly. i am just friendly, like an old buddy&lt;br /&gt;jayson: yea, i did not think I was getting any pity from you&lt;br /&gt;m: y should i pity u? lol&lt;br /&gt;jayson: but yea, her friend was yelling, saying she had to leave or whatever&lt;br /&gt;m: &lt;br /&gt;jayson: u know, b/c i had a girl in my room just taken away from me b/c her friend was crying or whatever&lt;br /&gt;jayson: i think she was just jealous&lt;br /&gt;jayson: and i was teasing, i was not asking for pity, it just wasnt cool what her friend did, thats all&lt;br /&gt;m: most probably.&lt;br /&gt;m: u should have tried her&lt;br /&gt;jayson: i just thanked her for ruining the end of my nite&lt;br /&gt;m: must be a bitch of sort.&lt;br /&gt;jayson: definetly&lt;br /&gt;jayson: my roommate was sleeping, i was trying to wake him up to distract her&lt;br /&gt;jayson: so i could be with my girl&lt;br /&gt;jayson: it didnt work&lt;br /&gt;m: &lt;br /&gt;m: rude&lt;br /&gt;jayson: of me?&lt;br /&gt;jayson: my roommate was too drunk, he passed out&lt;br /&gt;m:  some luck u got&lt;br /&gt;jayson: i know, so not fair&lt;br /&gt;jayson: but whatever, i'll get over it&lt;br /&gt;m: yes.&lt;br /&gt;m: loc?&lt;br /&gt;jayson: where am i at?&lt;br /&gt;jayson: Florida&lt;br /&gt;m: OK, we're on opposite time zones&lt;br /&gt;jayson: yea, i figured&lt;br /&gt;jayson: with u working&lt;br /&gt;jayson: where are u at&lt;br /&gt;jayson: i am in no shape to work now&lt;br /&gt;m: its ok, i can handle ds&lt;br /&gt;m: am in pluto&lt;br /&gt;jayson: i yea, pluto i forgot&lt;br /&gt;jayson: crazy that u speek english on pluto too...what are the odds&lt;br /&gt;m: well, we're a little advance, i guess lol&lt;br /&gt;jayson: and u have a salvation on pluto too&lt;br /&gt;jayson: thats crazy, we have those too&lt;br /&gt;m: well, we imported&lt;br /&gt;jayson: really, and its cheaper to import from earth rather than make your own?&lt;br /&gt;jayson: i dont know...i have a hunch you're lying, i'm getting suspicious&lt;br /&gt;m: &lt;br /&gt;m: i hang in here to listen to NO RAIN. lol&lt;br /&gt;jayson: hmm...the blind melon song?&lt;br /&gt;m: yup&lt;br /&gt;jayson: did that song just hit puto?  b/c it came out like 15 yrs ago or so&lt;br /&gt;jayson: Pluto*&lt;br /&gt;m: No, i got stuck w/ 90s earth music. lol&lt;br /&gt;m: been listening to it for more than a decade too&lt;br /&gt;jayson: oh, i see, that makes total sence then&lt;br /&gt;m: well, i ws trying to catch up at Y! rock&lt;br /&gt;jayson: can't be easy i'm sure&lt;br /&gt;jayson: the music gets worse anyways&lt;br /&gt;jayson: so maybe u shouldn't&lt;br /&gt;m: yes, i guess. like, emo? i'd take air supply any time&lt;br /&gt;jayson: i like some new stuff&lt;br /&gt;m: ya, some&lt;br /&gt;jayson: but most, like fergie or whatever, i cant stand&lt;br /&gt;m: some remakes! lol&lt;br /&gt;jayson: were u just being a boss?&lt;br /&gt;jayson: looks like u were just talking to someone&lt;br /&gt;m: ya, tax matters&lt;br /&gt;jayson: tax matters...fun&lt;br /&gt;m: fun?&lt;br /&gt;m: &lt;br /&gt;m: &lt;br /&gt;jayson: teasing obviously&lt;br /&gt;jayson: definetly not fun&lt;br /&gt;m: yeah.&lt;br /&gt;m: brb&lt;br /&gt;jayson: k&lt;br /&gt;jayson: oh, you're back&lt;br /&gt;jayson: more exciting tax matters?&lt;br /&gt;m: alwals shit&lt;br /&gt;m: always&lt;br /&gt;jayson: hmm...and u changed your hair?&lt;br /&gt;m: the BIR makes my world hot&lt;br /&gt;jayson: hmm...BIR?&lt;br /&gt;m: Bureau of Interbal Revenue&lt;br /&gt;m: Internal&lt;br /&gt;jayson: oh, gotcha&lt;br /&gt;jayson: i thought u meant like hot, as in turned-on&lt;br /&gt;m: boil. &lt;br /&gt;m: i wanna send them all 2 hell&lt;br /&gt;jayson: go for it&lt;br /&gt;jayson: i won't say anything&lt;br /&gt;m: thnakx. really need that&lt;br /&gt;m: &lt;br /&gt;jayson: our little secret&lt;br /&gt;m: &lt;br /&gt;jayson: what time is it there?&lt;br /&gt;m: 4:42 pm&lt;br /&gt;jayson: oh, so at least your day of work is almost over&lt;br /&gt;m: no, i just wish&lt;br /&gt;m: loads of work&lt;br /&gt;jayson: oh, thats not cool&lt;br /&gt;jayson: dont u get a break to play a bit&lt;br /&gt;jayson: i mean, u are the boss afterall&lt;br /&gt;m: ya, am a workaholic&lt;br /&gt;jayson: oh, but u dont want to burn yourself out&lt;br /&gt;jayson: u need some fun, thats all&lt;br /&gt;m: i might. lol. than 2 fade away.&lt;br /&gt;jayson: exactly, so finish work early and  relax and have some fun&lt;br /&gt;m: fun? its enough fo me to listen to my music&lt;br /&gt;jayson: k, whatever works for u then&lt;br /&gt;jayson: dont let my questionable, american work ethic bring u down&lt;br /&gt;m: no, its ok, i respect all kinds of ethics&lt;br /&gt;jayson: i was only making a joke&lt;br /&gt;m: sure, its ok&lt;br /&gt;m: besides, i dont think americans hev questionable work ethics.&lt;br /&gt;m: just questionable economic ethics&lt;br /&gt;jayson: guess its all debatable&lt;br /&gt;m: no, looking fr out here, for economic reasons (probably 4 a handful), america will blast any/everybody&lt;br /&gt;jayson: its not like we agree&lt;br /&gt;jayson: its just this gov't&lt;br /&gt;m: i said probably 4 a handful&lt;br /&gt;jayson: but yea, i can definetyl see why people would be pissed with us&lt;br /&gt;m: no, many people r not pissed w. americans. maybe, with pentagon. lol&lt;br /&gt;jayson: yea, trust me, we are pissed too&lt;br /&gt;jayson: at least the smart americans are&lt;br /&gt;m: yes. anyway, it just happens&lt;br /&gt;jayson: pretty much&lt;br /&gt;jayson: just dont hold it against me&lt;br /&gt;m: no, of course not. unless of course u'r from Pentagon. lol&lt;br /&gt;m: u'r not Jason Bourne, of course. lol&lt;br /&gt;jayson: funny, nope, of course not&lt;br /&gt;jayson: and nope, not matt damon either&lt;br /&gt;m: &lt;br /&gt;jayson: just came out, i hear its really good&lt;br /&gt;m: ya, d books r good&lt;br /&gt;jayson: funny, had no idea there were books&lt;br /&gt;jayson: i dont read fiction&lt;br /&gt;m: Robert Ludlum&lt;br /&gt;jayson: k, had no idea&lt;br /&gt;m: its ok. i dont hev much knowledge of pop things either&lt;br /&gt;jayson: i have alot of pop culture knowledge, i just don't read fiction books, so i had no clue Bourne was based off books&lt;br /&gt;m: he is, one the spies who got derailed&lt;br /&gt;jayson: i know&lt;br /&gt;jayson: i saw the 1st movie&lt;br /&gt;m: hevnt seen d 2nd 1?&lt;br /&gt;jayson: hey, computer problems&lt;br /&gt;jayson: and ya, guess i did see the 2nd&lt;br /&gt;m: u, ok&lt;br /&gt;D S: yea, my computer got weird, thats all&lt;br /&gt;m: lol. &lt;br /&gt;m: brb, am just printing some docs&lt;br /&gt;D S: k&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-1166143144926149105?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/1166143144926149105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=1166143144926149105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/1166143144926149105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/1166143144926149105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2007/08/frustrated-incorporated.html' title='Frustrated Incorporated'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-4998077943632451195</id><published>2007-08-11T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T04:04:11.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Mr. Discipline/Punishment</title><content type='html'>Since we started chatting (always from Y! chat), this buddy always talked about punishment, or disciplining kids. He saw my &lt;a href="http://jezreel-photos.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ivong&lt;/a&gt; on cam, and since then, most chats went about disciplining  children... and as I have said earlier, it's always a challene to keep the convesation in neutral ground...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : &gt;:D&lt;mt: :)&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : :-*&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : invite?&lt;br /&gt;mt: wait&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : kmt: i look awful today, my kids &amp; hubby arrived late last nite sono sleep&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : let me decide&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : u can never look awful&lt;br /&gt;mt: i do&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : oh i look awful!!&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : :D&lt;br /&gt;mt : lots of work&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : oh ok&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : u look great as usual&lt;br /&gt;mt: kind of u&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : u do all house works? or he helps?&lt;br /&gt;mt: we have a helper, but we help in everything&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : hubby too?&lt;br /&gt;mt: mostly, he attends to our kids, while i manage the office&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : okmt: he is active in d office when september comes&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : okmt: u?f66_sm : u have a nice sailor shirt&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : yes i help at home sure&lt;br /&gt;mt: i dont know what this shirt is&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : and we have a helper once a week&lt;br /&gt;mt: i work relaxed, with feet up. lol&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : yes but why with pants??&lt;br /&gt;mt : i always use pants... actually, my original get up is old jeans &amp;amp; cotton shirt&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : why not just panties?&lt;br /&gt;mt : =))&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : i work nakedf&lt;br /&gt;66_sm : u want to see?&lt;br /&gt;mt : no&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : sure u must be careful&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : but as we are good friends i think that u can see..&lt;br /&gt;mt: yes, and u know, my hubby can see through me&lt;br /&gt;mt: i cant keep him secrets&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : cause i are slim!&lt;br /&gt;mt: pardon?&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : he can se through u cause u are slim&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : he can see...&lt;br /&gt;mt: i mean, just looking in my eyes, he knows if i keep a secret&lt;br /&gt;mt: if its good, bad or nasty&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : ok&lt;br /&gt;mt: we were best buddies, b4 we had a relationship&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : yes he is lucky to have u&lt;br /&gt;mt: i hope so. i am also nasty&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : thats why i like u&lt;br /&gt;mt: y? bec i am nasty?&lt;br /&gt;mt: =))&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : no because u can be nasty sometimes&lt;br /&gt;mt: well yes.&lt;br /&gt;mt: tell me about urself instead&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : what would u like to know? all?&lt;br /&gt;mt: things you consider fun, work, family&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : lets talk about sex&lt;br /&gt;mt: sex?&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : yes u know what is it?&lt;br /&gt;mt: of course&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : oh ok&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : u like sex?&lt;br /&gt;mt: of course&lt;br /&gt;mt: want to c what am doing?&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : oh yes&lt;br /&gt;mt: am making a brochure&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : oh nice&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : how much money u take for it?&lt;br /&gt;mt: its an office project&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm: oh ok&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : i have 2 sites&lt;br /&gt;mt: if u let me do some of ur stuffs, i'll earn&lt;br /&gt;mt: what sites?&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : yes i can think of it cause here they take 50$ for it&lt;br /&gt;mt: ok, i may charge d same, or lower&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : but u dont have hebrew fonts&lt;br /&gt;mt: uh, yeah,&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : :-*&lt;br /&gt;mt: maybe, if u need ENglish stuff&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : yes maybe&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : cool&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : great&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : i like the idea&lt;br /&gt;mt: good. if u also need a website, buzz me&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm: i have 2 websites that i owned&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : but in hebrew&lt;br /&gt;mt: i c.&lt;br /&gt;mt: u must b making huge&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : no not yet just for eating and so&lt;br /&gt;mt: OK&lt;br /&gt;mt: if u go international&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : yes sure&lt;br /&gt;mt: ok&lt;br /&gt;mt: u'r bz?&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : yes a bit working&lt;br /&gt;mt: great]&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : sorry i had to go cause they played withn fire here&lt;br /&gt;mt : :-O&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : yes&lt;br /&gt;mt: K&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : is it bad?&lt;br /&gt;mt : depends, where and the damage&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : in my room and just begining of the carpet&lt;br /&gt;mt: ei, u better check&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : ok&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : why?&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : the wall too is black&lt;br /&gt;mt: r u nuts? b4 it spreads&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : oh ther is no fire now&lt;br /&gt;mt: OK, seems lke ur kids like to play with fire&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : yes&lt;br /&gt;mt: must RUN IN THE FAMILY. :)&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : what would u do to stop them?&lt;br /&gt;mt: first ofense, i talked to him (eldest, he was about 3-4 then) nicely.&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : i did that&lt;br /&gt;mt: 2nd offense, he burnt his finger, and his dad spanked him&lt;br /&gt;mt: third offense, i whip with stick&lt;br /&gt;mt : NON YET SO FAR for another offense&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : so he got 2 spankings?&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : one on his finger then with the stick?&lt;br /&gt;mt: yes. But in both offense, I told him why&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : oh sure&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : how many swats he got from u and his dad?&lt;br /&gt;mt : one fr his dad, and maybe, 2 fr me&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : on his hands?&lt;br /&gt;mt: legs&lt;br /&gt;mt: or butt&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : ok ty&lt;br /&gt;mt: no prob&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : u ground too after?&lt;br /&gt;mt: yea, but its always forgotten. NO TV&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : oh but not in his room?&lt;br /&gt;mt: no TV in rooms, just in the family area&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : ok&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : when was it?&lt;br /&gt;mt: like, maybe it was some 3 yrs ago... so it means he has learned&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : :)&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : so u think that what i should do?&lt;br /&gt;mt: depends.&lt;br /&gt;mt: i guess u can gauge ur kids&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : in what way?&lt;br /&gt;mt: if they like watching TV, then, no TV for 3 months&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : nothing?&lt;br /&gt;mt: else? Maybe, u should keep an eye on them often&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : so no tv for 3 months and phone or pc or friends too?&lt;br /&gt;mt: could be&lt;br /&gt;mt: but pc, they have to make school projects/research&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : yes just for homework&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : 3 months no tv no friends no phone no toys?&lt;br /&gt;mt : could be&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : ok&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : u want?&lt;br /&gt;mt: what?&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : that i try it?&lt;br /&gt;mt: up to u&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : what about toys? not allowed too?&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : just home works then sleep?&lt;br /&gt;mt: up to u&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : and chores?&lt;br /&gt;mt : yes, they hev to do&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : ok ty&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : i can ground them in their rooms?&lt;br /&gt;mt: up to 2&lt;br /&gt;mt: u&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : i mean after school to the room and not allowed to go out just with permission and just to chores?&lt;br /&gt;mt: u can do that&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : what about eating or toilets?&lt;br /&gt;mt: ei, that's too much!&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : what do u mean?&lt;br /&gt;mt: eating &amp; toilet r necessities&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : yes but with permission?&lt;br /&gt;mt: :-Omt: NO&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : ok&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : but 3 months is ok?&lt;br /&gt;mt: up 2 u&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : yes but u want me to try and see?&lt;br /&gt;mt: sure&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : tell them to go to their rooms now then i explain?&lt;br /&gt;mt : yes&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : ok hold on ok?&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : can i see u?&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : i just told them&lt;br /&gt;mt: wait&lt;br /&gt;mt: i feel sleepy already&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : let me see u sleepy&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : ty&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : do i have to explain why or just after 3 months?&lt;br /&gt;mt: explain it ASAP&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : ok but after the chat ok?&lt;br /&gt;mt: k, wait, am printing my brochure&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : ok&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : meanwhile i  told them not to open tv or phone and not play&lt;br /&gt;mt: c my brochure&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : yes nice&lt;br /&gt;mt: we're on a tight campaign&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : oh ok&lt;br /&gt;mt: only less than 2 months preparation&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : oh ok&lt;br /&gt;mt: i'd be signing off any minute now&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : i told them just to sit on the chair and wait&lt;br /&gt;mt: k&lt;br /&gt;mt: that's great where their mom?&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : not here&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : i can lock the doors?&lt;br /&gt;mt: up 2 u. but thta is too much&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : but it will help?&lt;br /&gt;mt: no&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : i think i will just talk to them&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm : thats all&lt;br /&gt;mt: yes&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm: it is better&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm: i need to go now&lt;br /&gt;mt: ok, bye&lt;br /&gt;f66_sm: ok -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-4998077943632451195?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/4998077943632451195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=4998077943632451195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/4998077943632451195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/4998077943632451195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2007/08/meet-mr-disciplinepunishment.html' title='Meet Mr. Discipline/Punishment'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-8729711731291360622</id><published>2007-08-08T01:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T03:14:23.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And Then Some</title><content type='html'>And then, there are those who just request to view... and y' know, they are just there. Sometimes, they say hi, sometimes, they just want to view your cam, and they say thank you if you allow them to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: wed morning whoa&lt;br /&gt;mt: hello buddy!&lt;br /&gt;mt: its late in ur area&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: i know&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: i have been prepairing legal papers to take to court tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;mt: u hev a case? or ur a lawyer&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: i wish&lt;br /&gt;mt: whats that, ur a legal assist?&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: i am filing papers till i can find a lawyer&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: i am not a legal anything&lt;br /&gt;mt: whats ur case?&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: my old lawyer taking me to court&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: cause i wont pay his outrageous fee&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: i will pay part but not all&lt;br /&gt;mt:&lt;br /&gt;mt: us lawyers are like leeches&lt;br /&gt;mt: they wont get off even when ur dead!&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: its legal extortion is all&lt;br /&gt;mt: why did u need that leech 4?&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: my ex wife took me to court&lt;br /&gt;mt: ugh, divorce? or just material division&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: took me to court to get more money for child support&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: 2 kids&lt;br /&gt;mt: i c&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: went from 400 month to 1000&lt;br /&gt;mt:&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: i know women love money&lt;br /&gt;mt: basic, i mean necessity, but love?&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: let me rephrase&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: american women love money&lt;br /&gt;mt: its a necessity, everywhere&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: dont get me wrong i will support my kids&lt;br /&gt;mt: i understand. u hev a hedonistic culture&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: hedonistic?&lt;br /&gt;mt: materialism, physical stuff&lt;br /&gt;mt: d west.&lt;br /&gt;mt: orient here, we're focussed on family/organization&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: its all about how much bling you have&lt;br /&gt;mt:&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: i should have been asian&lt;br /&gt;mt: u'r welcome.&lt;br /&gt;mt: visit some time&lt;br /&gt;mt: what d'ya do&lt;br /&gt;mt: ever since we started chatting, its all about ...&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: about masturbation&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: lol&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: i actually repair big trucks&lt;br /&gt;mt: age?&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: me?&lt;br /&gt;mt: yup&lt;br /&gt;mt: u&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: u forgot?&lt;br /&gt;mt: u said someting like 28&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: lol&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: 35&lt;br /&gt;mt: ei, were same yr&lt;br /&gt;mt: but i feel 103&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: i dont have a mic yet&lt;br /&gt;mt: i dont know what to do with that&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: i have a cold so i cant talk well anyway&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: i hope i can get rid of it&lt;br /&gt;mt: k. it was my keyboards, its crazy!&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: crazy all the time&lt;br /&gt;mt: k, wish luck on ur case&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: ty&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: so do u think i m/b alot?&lt;br /&gt;mt: no&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: oh&lt;br /&gt;mt: at least u r a little polite&lt;br /&gt;mt: others r, "opin ur shirt!" "how ur tits!"&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: i cant do that&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: i will ask if a women wants to show...&lt;br /&gt;mt: ya, i know. else, i could've spammed u&lt;br /&gt;mt: i had like 40 already!&lt;br /&gt;lincoln 2000420: dang&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-8729711731291360622?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/8729711731291360622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=8729711731291360622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/8729711731291360622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/8729711731291360622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2007/08/and-then-some.html' title='And Then Some'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-5466565574028106938</id><published>2007-08-07T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T03:11:05.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun =</title><content type='html'>Not everyone you'd meet in chatrooms go for, "hey, asl, may i c ur tits?". There r also those who could be helpful and make sense, and this one is a kid (for me, well, i am 103 yrs old)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JB: ehy&lt;br /&gt;JB: hey&lt;br /&gt;mt: Hi&lt;br /&gt;JB: whats up with pics&lt;br /&gt;mt: pics? i was asking help for my Microsoft (active windows) registration... if u'v got warez/astavista access&lt;br /&gt;JB: yes i do&lt;br /&gt;JB: what you need&lt;br /&gt;mt: will u help me? i needf a registration code&lt;br /&gt;mt:&lt;br /&gt;JB: i can try but i cant gurrantee anything what code do you need the one for windows&lt;br /&gt;mt: yes, XP. my installers were stolen&lt;br /&gt;JB: alright give me a couple of minutes to find the xp codes&lt;br /&gt;mt: thanks! well, uhm, i hev a laptop and 1 pc to register, so, i actually need 2, if OK w/ u&lt;br /&gt;JB: ok i have to look thru a bunch of things but can you remember any anything that resembles a code for xp because that will help me find them quicker&lt;br /&gt;mt: k, wait&lt;br /&gt;mt: 25 digits/letters&lt;br /&gt;mt: like&lt;br /&gt;mt: RHKG3-8YW4W-4RHJG-83M4Y-7X9GW&lt;br /&gt;JB: where did this come from&lt;br /&gt;mt: i got it fr an online friend, but its registered already&lt;br /&gt;mt: i need an un-used 1&lt;br /&gt;JB: and these unfortinantly cant be created of the top of your head and the ones for xp that i have are different then this one&lt;br /&gt;JB: they r 15 letters 5 numbers&lt;br /&gt;mt: well, there r actually a lot of variety, but mine asks for 25 digit/letters&lt;br /&gt;mt: &amp; i am dumb w/ ds stuffs&lt;br /&gt;mt: my IT is AWOL 9he took all my installers)&lt;br /&gt;JB: did you try a random code&lt;br /&gt;mt: i tried, it wont acept.&lt;br /&gt;mt: warez had ads, but i only got a paypal&lt;br /&gt;JB: try this i took other codes and recreated the code you gave me using a software i had from my computer in IL that computer is at my moms with no internet so i cant use it but i might be able to get thru the back door on it and retrive the unused codes from it but try this one first VDKA3-8YX4W-4WHYG-63M4P-9B7GL&lt;br /&gt;mt: Thanks John!&lt;br /&gt;mt: i owe u 1&lt;br /&gt;JB: did it work&lt;br /&gt;mt: i'll check later. i'l tell u. am still rushing a dealine. lol&lt;br /&gt;JB: ok let me know later do you still need another&lt;br /&gt;mt: i would probably need 1 if u still hev xtra.&lt;br /&gt;JB: yes i have xtras hang on 1 sec&lt;br /&gt;JB: MWUA5-2UW8I-6DYFK-86B9A-8S4OE theres another one sorry it toke so long but it i had to check my computers memory due to message it gave me when i entered it&lt;br /&gt;mt: thanks! i really appreciate that.&lt;br /&gt;mt: ei, i gave ur addy to my niece, Genie, hope u dont mind&lt;br /&gt;mt: u'r a good friend, f i am ur age, we'd be good buddies! lol&lt;br /&gt;JB: no i dont mind and yes we would and like i was saying let me know if it works and if it dont i will have some ready to go for you&lt;br /&gt;JB: if those dont work give me a day and i will have some new ones for you&lt;br /&gt;mt: sure, i would.&lt;br /&gt;JB: does your neice have a name like geneebabe19&lt;br /&gt;mt: ei, if u visit the Philippines, let me know. I'd host for 3 days!&lt;br /&gt;mt: yup, that's her&lt;br /&gt;JB: shes at a party thats not fair&lt;br /&gt;JB: im sad&lt;br /&gt;JB: lol&lt;br /&gt;JB: and im thinking of visiting there&lt;br /&gt;mt: sure!&lt;br /&gt;JB: i just need to find out how much a plane ticket costs&lt;br /&gt;JB: then i will be set&lt;br /&gt;mt: depends on d season. these months, tickets r low-priced&lt;br /&gt;JB: i was thinking in october or november&lt;br /&gt;JB: or sooner&lt;br /&gt;mt: yes, those months starts the fun&lt;br /&gt;JB: what you mean fun&lt;br /&gt;mt: fiestas ... a Spanish tradition of gatherings &amp;amp; events&lt;br /&gt;JB: sounds fun yep&lt;br /&gt;mt: yes. and people here r friendly (in contrast w/ ah - excuse me --- western fun=horny) lol&lt;br /&gt;JB: really thats funny&lt;br /&gt;mt: hehe. based on online experience&lt;br /&gt;JB: so arent some of the ones here&lt;br /&gt;John Beck: online&lt;br /&gt;mt:&lt;br /&gt;mt: well, most of those who IM me, say hi, then, how r u, then, let me c ur boobs! lol&lt;br /&gt;mt: and end of the chat&lt;br /&gt;mt: u'r d only 1 that makes sense&lt;br /&gt;JB: so you dont show r boobs then lol&lt;br /&gt;mt: only at the beach, with swim wear, of course&lt;br /&gt;JB: yeah i dont think like that on a regular bases just some of the time&lt;br /&gt;mt:&lt;br /&gt;JB: and thats when i am very tired&lt;br /&gt;JB: but i slept&lt;br /&gt;mt: well, at least u'r normal...&lt;br /&gt;mt: I mean, like 99% i chat with&lt;br /&gt;mt: keeps on "show me ur boobs pleeese"&lt;br /&gt;JB: should i be smart and ask then it would be 100% that has asked lol&lt;br /&gt;mt: CORRECT&lt;br /&gt;JB: but i wont do that because its rude&lt;br /&gt;mt: right. respect is a high form of value&lt;br /&gt;mt: and its rare&lt;br /&gt;mt: u'd go a long way&lt;br /&gt;JB: thats what my ma says&lt;br /&gt;mt: u'r rare John. and u'r mom must b proud of u&lt;br /&gt;JB: to a point&lt;br /&gt;mt: i am too, as ur friend&lt;br /&gt;mt: why 2 a point?&lt;br /&gt;JB: i have a side that likes to find trouble but it has failed badly&lt;br /&gt;mt: yes, expect that. u'd always like, want to be naughty at some oint&lt;br /&gt;JB: yah but i like staying away from cops&lt;br /&gt;JB: they r evil&lt;br /&gt;mt: well, cops r also humans, and they also hev a friendly side&lt;br /&gt;JB: yes thats true but they sure dont show it when you talk to them here&lt;br /&gt;mt: that's part of their job. when dealing w/ cops, keep ur mouth shut&lt;br /&gt;mt: my dad was a cop, and we always fought.&lt;br /&gt;mt: but i know he loves us&lt;br /&gt;mt: cops side with the meek (pretend, OK?). u just bow ur head and pretend d cops r right&lt;br /&gt;JB: yes my friend is a cop and he talks with respect and shows respect to those who deserve it&lt;br /&gt;mt: BUT y hev u been messin' w/ cops?&lt;br /&gt;JB: i havint for 2 months&lt;br /&gt;JB: im an&lt;br /&gt;JB: lol&lt;br /&gt;mt: 2 months? WOW, that's a long period! lol&lt;br /&gt;JB: it was 2 years untill someone stole my stuff&lt;br /&gt;mt: what stuff?&lt;br /&gt;JB: my guns&lt;br /&gt;mt: well, what can i say?&lt;br /&gt;mt: licensed?&lt;br /&gt;JB: yes&lt;br /&gt;JB: the cops havent done nothing yet&lt;br /&gt;mt: how was it stolen?&lt;br /&gt;JB: the person broke in and stole them out of my case&lt;br /&gt;mt: u know the suspect?&lt;br /&gt;JB: yes and the person was being checked but they r still walking the streets and he has my guns in his house but the cops said they checked the house and found nothing but the guns were in the living room&lt;br /&gt;mt: he must be an asset or some kind of 'protected'&lt;br /&gt;mt: in every society, there is a form of "connection" or influence, even yours&lt;br /&gt;JB: yah but the cops will arest him for being out at curfew&lt;br /&gt;mt: u'v got curfew?&lt;br /&gt;JB: no i dont&lt;br /&gt;JB: he does&lt;br /&gt;mt: under parole or something?&lt;br /&gt;JB: nope&lt;br /&gt;mt: u need d gun 2 protect urself ur mom?&lt;br /&gt;JB: i have 15 different guns so the 3 he stole wont do him any good because the firing pins have been removed and the guns that r at my moms have firing ins and work great&lt;br /&gt;mt: y d'u collect guns?&lt;br /&gt;JB: i dont really collect them i just get them for fun of shotting i hunt and look closely to my pic you might see one of them but i not sure if my rifle is in it or not&lt;br /&gt;mt: u'r on stealth, so, u'r pic does not show, but i didnt notice.&lt;br /&gt;JB: hang on&lt;br /&gt;JB: is it there&lt;br /&gt;mt: yah, at ur back&lt;br /&gt;JB: ?&lt;br /&gt;mt: is not? i cant see then&lt;br /&gt;JB: r u looking behind my head&lt;br /&gt;mt: d pic is cropped&lt;br /&gt;JB: what u mean cropped&lt;br /&gt;mt: well, there's only an image other than u, behind u&lt;br /&gt;mt: s that it?&lt;br /&gt;JB: is it a whitish color&lt;br /&gt;mt: yup. we also gre up w/ guns everywhere in our house&lt;br /&gt;JB: the gun is near the top of my head on the wall right above my hat&lt;br /&gt;mt: yes, i saw it&lt;br /&gt;JB: i just like guns because of the looks&lt;br /&gt;JB: i only hunt&lt;br /&gt;JB: in the fall&lt;br /&gt;mt: since when did u'r mom allowed u to hev them?&lt;br /&gt;JB: she dont like them but she knows that they will keep people from breaking in to the house because of my gun collection and my step dads gun collection&lt;br /&gt;mt: uh, OK.&lt;br /&gt;mt: but they broke i to steal ur guns. lol&lt;br /&gt;JB: that was my apartment&lt;br /&gt;mt: ok. u lived independently at some time?&lt;br /&gt;JB: yes and now i live with a friend&lt;br /&gt;JB: and im going to visit&lt;br /&gt;JB: you wait and see&lt;br /&gt;mt: OK. be glad to meet u in person&lt;br /&gt;JB: same here&lt;br /&gt;JB: so what r we going to do when i arrive&lt;br /&gt;mt: cool. i'd tour u around, introduce u to new friends, and u may stay in one of our huts&lt;br /&gt;JB: that sounds fun but i will have to get use to the time change its currently 9:50 pm here so that is a 12 hour time change right&lt;br /&gt;mt: yes, u'd hev jetlag &amp; all, but a sleep could fix it all up&lt;br /&gt;JB: the ticket to the phillipines where would i arrive&lt;br /&gt;mt: try Cathay pacific&lt;br /&gt;mt: U'd land in Manila (its polluted), but I would probably b ur guide &amp;amp; meet u at the airport. lol&lt;br /&gt;mt: then, i'd bring u north for historical sites, beaches,&lt;br /&gt;JB: how far is mindanao&lt;br /&gt;JB: from you&lt;br /&gt;mt: fr Manila, thru plane, 45 minutes&lt;br /&gt;mt: U like to c mindanao?&lt;br /&gt;JB: after i see manila&lt;br /&gt;JB: then i go there&lt;br /&gt;mt: yeah, they make lots of handguns there. handmade&lt;br /&gt;JB: i might visit there for awhile just to see the guns&lt;br /&gt;JB: but i wont go there untill i see manil&lt;br /&gt;mt: gun-making? well, d guns r available all throughout. my dad has lots of suppliers&lt;br /&gt;JB: really&lt;br /&gt;mt: yup. he had been almost raided several times (they accuse him of running his private army) lol!&lt;br /&gt;JB: that sucks&lt;br /&gt;JB: they havent seen mine then&lt;br /&gt;mt: it sucks! he has NO MONEY. lol&lt;br /&gt;JB: i dont right now but in a couple of months i will&lt;br /&gt;mt: ?&lt;br /&gt;mt: but my dad is also nuts w/ guns&lt;br /&gt;JB: my step dad is to&lt;br /&gt;JB: im not really nuts about them they just sweet looking&lt;br /&gt;mt:&lt;br /&gt;mt: he had like, threatened me at some points...&lt;br /&gt;mt: i told him, once I become afraid of him &amp; his guns, he'll be living in a world full of lies&lt;br /&gt;mt: he is like a local leader&lt;br /&gt;mt: he was a sniper&lt;br /&gt;JB: i want to be one&lt;br /&gt;mt: cool.&lt;br /&gt;mt: a spy? or just a sniper?&lt;br /&gt;JB: i know&lt;br /&gt;JB: sniper&lt;br /&gt;JB: so what you r u doin now&lt;br /&gt;mt: still finishing about 2 pages&lt;br /&gt;JB: that sounds fun&lt;br /&gt;mt: i hev to earn. lol&lt;br /&gt;JB: what&lt;br /&gt;mt: i am a researcher/writer&lt;br /&gt;JB: i know that you told me when we first started talking&lt;br /&gt;mt: i got paid per page&lt;br /&gt;JB: oh really what you writing about i try to help&lt;br /&gt;mt: this time, am writing about UK health policy&lt;br /&gt;JB: me not know much about that&lt;br /&gt;mt: its OK. u'v helped me... i'l check on that Windows reg once i finish ds&lt;br /&gt;JB: well atleast i helped in some way right&lt;br /&gt;mt: ya&lt;br /&gt;JB: well whats up with you r u happy or sad&lt;br /&gt;JB: me happy&lt;br /&gt;mt: i guess, both. But i try to be happy more often&lt;br /&gt;JB: why both whats wrong with my friend&lt;br /&gt;JB: me try to help with that&lt;br /&gt;mt: well, i like to do a lot of things i have not started yet&lt;br /&gt;John Beck: like what&lt;br /&gt;JB: tell me&lt;br /&gt;mt: u wont want to know/hear&lt;br /&gt;JB: why&lt;br /&gt;JB: me want to know&lt;br /&gt;mt: i am ... i dont know but I want to help make a difference on the lives of deprived people in my country&lt;br /&gt;mt: and i dont know how i could start... like, i am not rich or anything&lt;br /&gt;JB: well try giving alittle at a time&lt;br /&gt;mt: u know, there r kids i meet that have not eaten for a day or two&lt;br /&gt;mt: &amp;amp; its not enough to just give them a meal&lt;br /&gt;mt: its not the food,&lt;br /&gt;JB: i have to go with my friend to the store be back in a couple of minutes k&lt;br /&gt;mt: K, bye&lt;br /&gt;JB: we will finish when we get back k&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-5466565574028106938?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/5466565574028106938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=5466565574028106938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/5466565574028106938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/5466565574028106938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2007/08/fun.html' title='Fun ='/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-7897145259593908253</id><published>2007-08-05T02:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:12:36.441-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Chat Cracks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/RraHadwx29I/AAAAAAAAABI/Xv1jdCkb2Go/s1600-h/smiley.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095408917151865810" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/RraHadwx29I/AAAAAAAAABI/Xv1jdCkb2Go/s400/smiley.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/RrWYp9wx28I/AAAAAAAAABA/7SC6117qqCI/s1600-h/smileys.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things one would do to kill time! hah! Really, I had to fish for Windows codes cursing and all... All my installers are gone with the wind and my work is frozen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sample some chat... for fun, sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiley guides: there are blank messages which in fact contained Smileys. To add fun, choose the right Smiley on each blank message...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile for Me (SM): &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;hiiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here Spy (HS): &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;hi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SM: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;how r u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HS: &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;fine, tnx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;(wink)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;(smile)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: (smile)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: u look good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: spanks (kiss)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: egyptian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: no lebanese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: u in lebanon now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: can i see u on cam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: its safe in there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: am old &amp; ugly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yeaa it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i dont mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: there u are (smile)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: c?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: (hug)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: ur sexy wearin this blue tank top (smile)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: (rolling w/ laughter) nuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: u may consider me as a sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: noo its not nuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: why ur single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: (wink)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: married&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: yup, 3 kids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: nicee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: u work?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i guess u saw me that day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i couldnt talk to u....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: u know... i wanted to see u on cam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: then i went offline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: cuz i lost the power&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: i guess i remember, lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM): (hug)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: open ur cam again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i like what ur wearin (batting eyelash)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: tnx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: r u wearin a skirt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: levi's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: pants, wanna c?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yes plz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: (batting eyelash)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: okk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: lower the cam a bit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: didnt see much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: u wont c a single thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: its pants. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: lower the cam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: n' stand up again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: kkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: mmmmmm turn around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: ei, ur 2 demanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: what's ur work?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i work in a office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: what d'ya do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: work on computer n' fill out some papers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: so whats a sexy lady like u doin on the net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: havin fun i hope?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: i work online. we create websites, 1-stop, write web contents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yes i still remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: its tough. competition is stiff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yeaa ur right darlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: and my laptop has hang-up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: u'v got a ****** code?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yeaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: would u share?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: i can't open my laptop... its asking for some code&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i would... but it might give u problems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: i could try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: wait let me find it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: i tried to find in pc stores for installers, but none in our area&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yeaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: let me try to help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: am waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: ei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: wcbg6-48773-b4byx-73kjp-***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: i'd try that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: I HATE WINDOWS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: no girlfriend yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: no gf yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: Y? picky?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: Y?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: what r u lookin' 4?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i wanna find a good one...n' this time to get married&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: u'r still young. its good to enjoy youth as a single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yeaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: just like now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: with a married sexy lady like u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: right, but , well, i dont know how u guys out there party &amp; all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: us, its like american&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: girls &amp; boys can kiss in public&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: ;p;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: same here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: lol*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: Moslem right? its not, i think. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: well some do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: n' some dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: u should be going out with a girl u like every now &amp; then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yeaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: ur right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i'll try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: want to meet my sister? she's single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: hmmm hold on plz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: horniestfrigid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: her YM address&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: she's working, tho, and could only yM weekends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: hmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: is she online now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: am tryin to hell her to YM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: she's on d other pc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: she has cam too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: no, just this, i'd call her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: hmmm ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: soo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i wanna kiss u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: can i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: wait, u'r real name?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: Ali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: sorry, she's on d fon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: its ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: we can talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: OK, u may ask me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i wanna kisss ur lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: (rollin' in laughter)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: its not possible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: u cant kiss married women&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: loll...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: it would be a secret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: that's a bad secret. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: lol yea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: I dont like to keep bad secrets. just good and nasty ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: loll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yeaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: u can keep nasty secrets with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: my nasty secrets are like secret weapons I use when d right time comes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yeaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i'll be gladly to help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: well, i can give u a lot of advice, and lessons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: hmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: howww&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: u ask. i am married, remember?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yeaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: but i got experience too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: well, ask&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: when was the last time u have touched urself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: i usually dont do that, i touch my husband. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: loll.. yeaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: but sometimes ur husband dont have the power to satisfy u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: i seduce him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: women can demand, i demand on bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yeaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: but didnt it happen sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: yes, so I wait for the right time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: where r u now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: at d office, y?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: cuz i was goin to ask if i can see ur sexy boobs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: u'r viewing already. i dont show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yess i know i'm viewin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: but cant u show me ur tits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: ei, there r a lot of sites with topless sexy, beautiful babes out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yaa...but they dont turn me on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: n' they are normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: thats why i'm askin to see urs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: 2 turn u on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: hmmmm its gonna give me some feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: but it needs more to turn me on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: u'r a good looking guy... u should hev a girlfriend who can do that 4 u!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: but its fun on here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: yes, but I do not corrupt younger guys. its not proper for a mother like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: ur not corruptin me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: trust me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: consider me u'r older sister. i will be nice to u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: ohh come on marge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i'm not that young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i know alottttttttt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: yah, i know that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: i know u can handle girls/women easily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yeaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: so dont be hesitated when i ask to see ur boobs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: yeah, i know that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: cuz i also would like to turn u on n' even help u cum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: that's nice. but i wont do that, i love my husband and would like to be doing these things with him ONLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yeaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: that's clean conscience &amp; lifestyle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: if u marry a woman, would u want her to play ONLINE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: noo i dont think i will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: but i'm a play boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: good, baby. u'r learning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: i know ur a playboy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: good, baby. 'r learning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: i know ur a playboy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: loll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: so u wont show me ur boobs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: if u hev a wife, u'd want her to show her boobs to another guy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: dont think i will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: cuz i wont let her dress like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: like me? its bad dress 4 u?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yes...that kind of dress u should wear in home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: we're sleeping here, with my sister. my husband is away, and there's no security in our house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: more secure here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yeaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: well i wanna play with u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: am not a player&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: (buzzz)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: peace, brother?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: u still there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: yup y?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: (hugs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i had to eat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i wanna see u again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: mmmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: all sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: stop flirting w/ me. it wont work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: loll...i cant help myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: thats me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: u hev good english. u studied in UK?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: the code u gave did not work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: sorry darlin....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: no skol,n' i help myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: u'v got good english&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: mmmwahhh thanks babe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: i dont believe u, about school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: u stayed overseas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i swear... i also got it from listenin to english songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: what songs? u got my addy in Yahoo rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yeaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i meant the good english&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: u like rock? i like grunge, &amp; hell lot of old rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: u must hev an important work, aside fr d 1 u claim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: nahh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: i expect that answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: &gt;:D&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: for real darlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: when i was younger, i wanted to become a penetration agent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: thats nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: but i got derailed. my dad wont let me study criminology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: i am anti-US&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: a lot of people say I could fool easily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: &gt;:D&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: am putting d cam off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: loll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: nah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: u c nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: let me see ur tits before u close it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: come on sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i keep starrin at ur chest...its so sexy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: ei, there r a lot of boobs online&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i dont want them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i want ursssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: sorry baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: come on do it slowly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: if u aint need anyhting now, i'd put ds off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: noo i want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i wanna see ur boobs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: =p~:X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: u'r too trying hard... u'r a good looking guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: u could get any lady u want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: ds' woman's TAKN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: TAKEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: but i wanna see urs babe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: its nice to talk to taken woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: so invite me again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: what time is it in ur area?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: its 11:31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: time for lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: nice to talk, but not to show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: turn it on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: n' let me see them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: what for? i am ugly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: ur nottttttt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i'm not sayin that as a compliment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: OK, but no asking for show this or that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: its for real.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: open it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: i will only open, but no more "let me see..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i really wanna see them...so be kind to me n' show me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: :*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: u'r not like a helpless dork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: loll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: u can do better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: well i wanna have my chance with u babe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: so coSM: openme on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: opennnnn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: try other chat mates u'v got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i dont wanttttt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: brat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: ei, ther r lots of videos online&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;SM: i dont want themmmmmmmmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: that's ur problem, not mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: well open u r cam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;SM: invite me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: where r ur parents/family?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;SM: there are not here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;SM: i'm alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;SM: open ur cam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: at Y! chatrooms, there r very interesting girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;SM: i dont want them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;SM: i want u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: go play with ur age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;SM: so invite me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;SM: n' stop wastin the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: ok, but i'd be workin the nx 10++ minutes... i wont get any messages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i cant take my eyes of them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: so show them to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: come on babe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: u showed them before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: so show them to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i really wanna see them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: come onnn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: never done that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;SM: come on babeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: u dont believe me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: put ur hands on them...n' expose them to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM::(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: plzzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: come onnn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: i just like wearin sexy tops. but thats all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: i was like this long b4 i got married&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yea....well make me happy n' show them to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: let me see them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: cry if u want. am not here to make anybody happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;SM: :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS:  =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yes u will make me happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: so do itt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i'm waitin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: better get some lunch or sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: not before i see them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: ;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: u could chat on forver, but u'r not gonna c any boobs on this chat addy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: whyyyyyyyyy nottt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: why r u being so mean to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Smile for Me (8/5/2007 4:45:06 PM): i dont deserve it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: am not. its u who's being mean to urself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: noo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i'm askin u to show me ur boobs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: i really cant believe u. if i were u, id' be havin a good time elsewhere, with a REAL girl;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;SM: yeaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;SM: but i dont want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;SM: i'm havin fun on here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yesss darlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: n' thats why i wanna see ur boobs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: so stop torturin me n' let me seee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: okk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: http://sexywomanlingerie.blogsome.com/2007/07/11/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: loll..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: i dont need thoseeeeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: :*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: y not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: cuz they are shit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: they dont have effect on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: so stop wastin time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: n' show me ur boobs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: am i?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: yess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: come on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: waitin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: do it for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: ur good in english, but cant understand "no"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: that word i cant understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: so do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: so i could stop askin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: oh, sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;SM: come onnnnnn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;SM: ??????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: ur not gonna show me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SM: okk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HS: By the way, thanks for the code...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-7897145259593908253?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/7897145259593908253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=7897145259593908253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/7897145259593908253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/7897145259593908253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2007/08/more-chat-cracks.html' title='More Chat Cracks!'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/RraHadwx29I/AAAAAAAAABI/Xv1jdCkb2Go/s72-c/smiley.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3794452790858983786.post-8002464695285060260</id><published>2007-07-24T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T20:50:35.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost Generation</title><content type='html'>Culture and tradition is shit for most of cyber urchins. But when you really get down to it, many are out there waiting to get a chance to learn with real persons they can relate and feel at ease with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years back, I used to have a column called "Dear Mug". A play on "beer mug" inspired by a comment that the young generation would always ignore formality, education, and authority, and spit it all out over a bottle of beer. It appeared in the music magazine &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Rock'n Rhythm&lt;/span&gt;. It received rough, profound, enlightening, shittiest and revealing letters from the young generation. All in all, these were honest letters, trying to connect in a busy, corporate rat race world we have. Voices that could be easily drowned in traffic, work, responsibilities, not to include stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While there are massive campaigns to get attention, loyalty, and all material gains out there every second, the young, and even a few "matured" or old ones swim in a sea of this webby wilderness, trying to get attention, trying to get a little appreciation, time and solace, from a throng of strangers they meet online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to revive "dear Mug" with the aim to connect with individuals, young and old, and give what they want to know in the most humane way I can, over a bottle of spirited drink, if necessary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, baby, rock'n roll is it. It's a culture. And it cannot be dirty all the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3794452790858983786-8002464695285060260?l=feel-free-speech.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/feeds/8002464695285060260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3794452790858983786&amp;postID=8002464695285060260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/8002464695285060260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3794452790858983786/posts/default/8002464695285060260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feel-free-speech.blogspot.com/2007/07/lost-generation.html' title='Lost Generation'/><author><name>GypsyPunk</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_hHSuG_X1KDw/R2n_p7ZkkyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RYG1uGHkPqs/S220/we%27ll+get+there.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
