Monthly Archive for November, 2005Page 2 of 7

getting shot

this is what it must feel like. my bottom two mollars are messed up and causing me so much pain that i truly would love to pull the Nick Nolte in Affliction and just dump some whisky on em and tear em out with a set of pliers.

in other news the family unit and i are off to tampa tomorrow for thanksgiving.

NP

low.the great destroyer

10 years

i have been thinking a lot lately about the ten best years in music. dont ask me why, cause i really have no reason outside of the fact that i have a lot of time on my hands. i am going to go out on a limb and say that between the years 1985 and 1994 churned out the best stuff. off the top of my head i can probably name 30 records between that time that would fall into my top 50 of all time. i will update this post within the next 24 hours with evidence to my statement.

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will johson.vultures await

my day is set

please god, will you allow tnt to keep showing the Rocky saga all afternoon? i mean come on, rocky I is on right now and would it be too much just to keep with the program?

not good

as it turns out one of my favorite artists, chris whitley, is not doing so swell. he has from what i have read been diagnosed with terminal lung cancer and its in the advanced stages. i have been a fan since i first hear phone call from levanworth off of living with the law all the way back when. i had the chance to meet him at an after party at Martyrs in Chicago a few years back and he was a very cool guy who was nice enough to answer some of my gay ass fan boy questions. this has really gotten me down but i guess his music will live on even after he’s left this mortal coil.

i wish

i knew html. its one of them things that i have been meaning to look at but never really give it much of an effort. right now when i go in and try and edit some of the themes i just delete and add random shit and hope for the best. i really dont like any of the wordpress themes all that much. if anyone knows of any good ones, let me know. or anyone that wants to design one for me, that would be cool too. the only thing i can promise is a oral behind the quickie mart.

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iron and wine

xenu

this shit is so good - i truly find it hard to believe that people are basing something in their life off the principles or better yet crack pot stories of Mr Hubbard. in all fairness, i guess its no different than holding anything in the bible as being written in stone.

Summary of the Xenu story
The story of Xenu is covered in OT III, part of Scientology’s secret “Advanced Technology” doctrines taught only to advanced members. It is described in more detail in the accompanying confidential “Assists” lecture of 3 October 1968 and is dramatized in Revolt in the Stars. Direct quotations in this section are from these sources. (See also Scientology beliefs and practices)

75 million years ago, Xenu was the ruler of a Galactic Confederacy which consisted of 26 stars and 76 planets including Earth, which was then known as Teegeeack. The planets were overpopulated, each having on average 178 billion people. The Galactic Confederacy’s civilization was comparable to our own, with people “walking around in clothes which looked very remarkably like the clothes they wear this very minute” and using cars, trains and boats looking exactly the same as those “circa 1950, 1960″ on Earth.

Artist’s impression of one of Xenu’s space planes, per Hubbard’s description.Xenu was about to be deposed from power, so he devised a plot to eliminate the excess population from his dominions. With the assistance of “renegades”, he defeated the populace and the “Loyal Officers”, a force for good that was opposed to Xenu. Then, with the assistance of psychiatrists, he summoned billions of people to paralyse them with injections of alcohol and glycol, under the pretense that they were being called for “income tax inspections”. The kidnapped populace was loaded into space planes for transport to the site of extermination, the planet of Teegeeack (Earth). The space planes were exact copies of Douglas DC-8s, “except the DC-8 had fans, propellers on it and the space plane didn’t.” DC-8s have jet engines, not propellers, although Hubbard may have meant the turbine fans.

When the space planes had reached Teegeeack/Earth, the paralysed people were unloaded and stacked around the bases of volcanoes across the planet. Hydrogen bombs were lowered into the volcanoes, and all were detonated simultaneously. Only a few people’s physical bodies survived. Hubbard described the scene in his abortive film script, Revolt in the Stars:

Simultaneously, the planted charges erupted. Atomic blasts ballooned from the craters of Loa, Vesuvius, Shasta, Washington, Fujiyama, Etna, and many, many others. Arching higher and higher, up and outwards, towering clouds mushroomed, shot through with flashes of flame, waste and fission. Great winds raced tumultuously across the face of Earth, spreading tales of destruction. Debris-studded, and sickly yellow, the atomic clouds followed close on the heels of the winds. Their bow-shaped fronts encroached inexorably upon forest, city and mankind, they delivered their gifts of death and radiation. A skyscraper, tall and arrow-straight, bent over to form a question mark to the very idea of humanity before crumbling into the screaming city below…
?Revolt in the Stars treatment
The now-disembodied victims’ souls, which Hubbard called thetans, were blown into the air by the blast. They were captured by Xenu’s forces using an “electronic ribbon” (”which also was a type of standing wave”) and sucked into “vacuum zones” around the world. The hundreds of billions of captured thetans were taken to a type of cinema, where they were forced to watch a “three-D, super colossal motion picture” for 36 days. This implanted what Hubbard termed “various misleading data” (collectively termed the R6 implant) into the memories of the hapless thetans, “which has to do with God, the Devil, space opera, etcetera”. This included all world religions, with Hubbard specifically attributing Roman Catholicism and the image of the Crucifixion to the influence of Xenu. The interior decoration of “all modern theaters” is also said by Hubbard to be due to an unconscious recollection of Xenu’s implants. The two “implant stations” cited by Hubbard were said to have been located on Hawaii and Las Palmas in the Canary Islands.

In addition to implanting new beliefs in the thetans, the images deprived them of their sense of identity. When the thetans left the projection areas, they started to cluster together in groups of a few thousand, having lost the ability to differentiate between each other. Each cluster of thetans gathered into one of the few remaining bodies that survived the explosion. These became what are known as body thetans, which are said to be still clinging to and adversely affecting everyone except those Scientologists who have performed the necessary steps to remove them.

The Loyal Officers finally overthrew Xenu and locked him away in a mountain, where he was imprisoned forever by a force field powered by an eternal battery. (Some have suggested that Xenu is imprisoned on Earth in the Pyrenees, but Hubbard merely refers to “one of these planets” [of the Galactic Confederacy]; he does, however, refer to the Pyrenees as being the site of the last operating “Martian report station”, which is probably the source of this particular confusion.[1]) Teegeeack/Earth was subsequently abandoned by the Galactic Confederacy and remains a pariah “prison planet” to this day, although it has suffered repeatedly from incursions by alien “Invader Forces” since then.

and you dont stop the body rock

this looks awesome.