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I can’t believe that decency stems only from religion. And I can’t help wondering how many public figures make avowals of religious faith to maintain an aura of respectability. Our civilization, such as it is, was shaped by religion, and the men who aspire to public office anyplace in the free world must make obeisance to God or risk immediate opprobrium. Our press accurately reflects the religious nature of our society, but you’ll notice that it also carries the articles and advertisements of astrology and hokey Elmer Gantry revivalists. We in America pride ourselves on freedom of the press, but every day I see, and so do you, this kind of dishonesty and distortion not only in this area but in reporting — about guys like me, for instance, which is of minor importance except to me; but also in reporting world news. How can a free people make decisions without facts? If the press reports world news as they report about me, we’re in trouble.

Frank Sinatra, The Playboy Interview 1963

50 years ago people. Think about that for a second.

Processed Foods are Really Bad!

So I’ve gone over the foods that are really really good for you; what I haven’t gone over is what’s bad for you. I’m not even talking about acne here, some of the stuff that’s in processed foods is so bad that it puts alcohol, cigarettes and hard drugs to shame.

The type of diseases I’m talking about is really serious stuff like cancer, diabetes, heart disease, epilepsy, parkinsons, liver cirrhosis and pretty much any other condition that you can think of that is life-threatening. I’m not even close to joking here, the stuff that is in the majority of processed foods will bloody kill you. Of course it aggravates acne too, but in comparison to the diseases that I’m talking about acne is childs play.

You seriously need to look out and cut down on all these processed foods you are eating; I was guilty of it for a long time, I still do dabble in processed foods now and again, but after researching for an article about the worst additives in processed foods, I’m beginning to question whether it is even a good idea to have the small amounts I do right now, click here to take a look at it to see what I mean.

The article lists aspartame (an artificial sweetener), MSG’s, unsaturated fats (not an additive but bad for you) and high fructose corn syrup as just some of the ingredients that are added to processed foods. When you look at the types of diseases that these additives cause I think you might re-evaluate the amount of processed foods that your allowing into your body. This isn’t even the word of just one website; there are countless websites saying exactly the same thing, moreover there’s links to double and triple blind scientific studies showing that this stuff is killing you literally.

Just as an example, take a look over this article in the Daily Mail newspaper that shows mice getting absolutely massive tumours from eating genetically modified foods.—cause-organ-damage-early-death-humans.html

This is just the tip of the iceberg, it’s pretty scary, though at the same time liberating to know that I can do something about it. Anyway I thought I’d leave you with this, and hope you take some of it on board.

Regina, Marchioness of White, widely renowned as the most elegant woman in England, is in London helping her step-daughter through her first Season. Miss Emma Swan is pretending to be an heiress to seduce and destroy Sir Killian Jones, dandy, on behest of the wealthy Mr Gold.

Featuring at least one elopement, a duel, a pistol, several balls and a great deal of romance.

Regina sighed as Mary Margaret stormed from the room for the fifth time in so many days. She was being troublingly belligerent about this engagement. Regina had never known the girl to exhibit so much backbone and, as pleasing as it was to have an actual argument with the loathed child for once rather than have to deal with her passive obeisance, it was frustrating that nothing was going as planned. Regina liked her plans. They made sense to her.

So a new plan formed. She strode out of the drawing room and down to the housekeeper.

“Pack our trunks,” Regina told the housekeeper. “We are removing to the country for a time.” Until Mary Margaret comes to her senses, she thought, so possibly forever. The elderly woman, dressed in black and back stiff and straight as a ruler, simply nodded before barking out orders to a footman and several maids. Regina left her to it.

Then she pulled on a spencer and bonnet and traipsed the brief journey – only several streets – to Mr Gold’s townhouse. 

I was tagged by cats-coffee-cake

You can tell a lot about a person by the type of music they listen to. So hit shuffle on your ipod or in my case Pandora and write down the first 20 songs and pick 10 people to do the same.


1.) Ol dirty bastard- got yo money
2.) Through the eyes of the dead - undead parade
3.) Cake - love you madly
4.) Circa survive - on letting go
5.) Tag team - whoomp there it is
6.) Peter Bjorn and John- young folks
7.) Nile- chapter of obeisance before giving breath to the inert one in the presence of crescent shaped horns.
8.) Animals as leaders - C.A.F.O
9.) Frank Sinatra- I’ve got my love to keep me warm
10.) Luciano Pavarotti- forever
11.) Blues traveler - hook
12.) Sublime - santeria
13.) Lit- my own worst enemy
14.) Transplants- any of them
15.) Juvenile- back that azz up
16.) Tool- intolerance
17.) Karnivool- sky machine
18.) Bad Brains- banned in D.C.
19.) Sarah Brightman and Andrea Bocelli- time to say goodbye
20.) Pantera- five minutes alone

I nominate: hooligan-nick , iaintnogoddamnsonuvabitch , afuryinheaven , bearmacho , brosuffquibbles , corrutedreaper , leiaherne7 , rymothedino , staygold-13 , tristesseundressed .

Have fun guys :)

boibod tagged me! thank u!! <3

"You can tell a lot about someone by their music. Hit shuffle on iPod, iTunes, phone, media player, etc. Write down the first 20 songs, then pass this to 20 people. One rule: no skipping"

decayed crow//dir en grey

paranoid//black sabbath

evil dead//death

black stone wielder//candlemass

american witch//rob zombie

wait//the beatles (i love rubber soul thats it)

dreams die young//cauldron

how soon is now?//the smiths

deep//pearl jam

goddess of death//crystal viper

to be a lover//billy idol

everything counts//depeche mode

dark is the season//benediction

wrong is right//accept

nocturnal obeisance/massacre//bathory

a tisket a tasket//ella fitzgerald

as desertshadows//darkthrone 

the mistrel//blind guardian

magnetic//earth, wind, and fire

head creeps//alice in chains

i dont have 20 ppl to tag!!! equimanthornx verdigrisvolva nymphamortem i dunno. my brain hurts if u see this and we’re mutuals do it

ariahnna-troy said:

Librarian! 69

Ahem.. Poe was the closest book to me. 

"Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, in there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore; Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he; But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door— perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door— Perched, and sat, and nothing more."

The blossoming of love is strange and wondrous!

When I acquired the knowledge of love,
I dreaded the mosque.
I fled to my Lords dwelling,
Where a thousand sounds reverberate.

When love revealed its mystery to me,
The parroted words vanished.
Inside and out, I was cleansed.
I saw my Beloved wherever I looked.

Heer and Ranjha are already one.
But Heer, deluded, still searches the woods.
Here Ranjha is with her,
And she does not even know it.

I am tired of reading the Vedas and the Koran!
Obeisance has only abraded my forehead.
God was not in Mecca, nor any holy place.
But whoever finds Him becomes brightly illuminated.

Burn the prayer rug, break the clay pot,
Divest yourself of rosary, bowl and staff.
Those who love - proclaim repeatedly and loudly,
‘Eat the forbidden! Forsake halaal!’(a lawful diet)

You have spent your life in the mosque,
Yet your heart is filled with filth.
Not once did you discern that God is One!
What is your point in making this racket now?

Your devotion was loveless.
Now your protestations are worthless.
Bulleh says, I would have remained silent,
It is love that compels me to speak forcefully.

The blossoming of love is strange and wonderful.

—  Bulleh Shah

A husband and wife who were fined $13,000 and told they could not discriminate against same-sex couples after refusing to allow a gay wedding on their New York farm have announced that they will “no longer host any wedding ceremonies on their property.” “Going forward, [Cynthia and Robert…

I don’t want to hear the, “Just give us what we want and we’ll leave you alone” crap anymore. You don’t want acceptance; you want validation. You don’t want tolerance, you want obeisance. You don’t want equality, you want conquest.

I don’t care what you want to do with your life. But quit asking us to give you a thumbs-up for something we don’t believe in. Hell, this case was premeditated sabotage. The lesbian couple almost knew the response they would get, and recorded the phone call so they could incriminate the family. This is something straight out of 1984; love thy neighbor, turn him in, and it’s called patriotism.

I repeat, I could care half a penny what you do in your bedroom and with whom. That’s none of my business. But if you want to come into my houses, to my churches, to my lands, and tell me how I’m going to conduct my affairs with asymmetrical demands? You’ve got another thing coming.

I’ve watched people who hate my values and hate my religion kill my fellow Catholics without opposition of substance. Do you seriously think I’m going to give you a single inch? I am tired of being told by others what my religion should and should not be, how we should carry ourselves, how we should believe. We know what our religion is, thank you, and we know its worth, which is why it is not for sale or debate anymore. If we have to choose between our own and you, I’m afraid you’re going to be disappointed in what we choose - and I’m afraid I don’t care anymore.

I’ll say again - you wanna be gay? Fine. Be Gay. But don’t ask my opinion on whether or not homosexual acts are a sin and then be surprised or offended at my answer, because while you may be Gay, I am Roman Catholic.

Tom Hiddleston's letter to Joss Whedon


I am so excited I can hardly speak. The first time I read it I grabbed at it like Charlie Bucket snatching for a golden ticket somewhere behind the chocolate in the wrapper of a Wonka Bar. I didn’t know where to start. Like a classic actor I jumped in looking for LOKI on every page, jumping back and forth, reading words in no particular order, utterances imprinting themselves like flash-cuts of newspaper headlines in my mind: “real menace”; “field of obeisance”; “discontented, nothing is enough”; “his smile is nothing but a glimpse of his skull“; “Puny god.”

Thank you for writing me my Hans Gruber. But a Hans Gruber with super-magic powers. As played by James Mason … It’s high operatic villainy alongside detached throwaway tongue-in-cheek; plus the “real menace” and his closely guarded suitcase of pain. It’s grand and epic and majestic and poetic and lyrical and wicked and rich and badass and might possibly be the most gloriously fun part I’ve ever stared down the barrel of playing. It is just so juicy. I love how throughout you continue to put Loki on some kind of pedestal of regal magnificence and then consistently tear him down.

He gets battered, punched, blasted, side-swiped, roared at, sent tumbling on his back, and every time he gets back up smiling, wickedly, never for a second losing his eloquence, style, wit, self-aggrandisement or grandeur, and you never send him up or deny him his real intelligence. That he loves to make an entrance; that he has a taste for the grand gesture, the big speech, the spectacle. I might be biased, but I do feel as though you have written me the coolest part.

But really I’m just sending you a transatlantic shout-out and fist-bump, things that traditionally British actors probably don’t do. It’s epic.

Airport selfie! Super tired! Helped festival of india crew put up tents yesterday and take em down today! My hats off to those guys! Truly doing great work and seva (service). Living on the road for months, going from city to city, all for the glory of Srila Prabhupada and Lord Jagannatha! Please accept my humble obeisances again and again! #festivalofindia #rathayatra #harekrishna #krishna

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