I've started a new and separate YouTube channel for shitz and giggulz and this is how I feel about school.
Saturday, January 24, 2015
Wednesday, January 14, 2015
Dog Whisperer: Trainer Walks Pack Of Dogs Without A Leash
Anyone who has seen the first video before this one? It just shows this guy walking his six Sheperds down the street without leashes.
Now here's another video, more in depht of the guy, who he is and what's going on with his dogs. It's so damn cute to watch!
Haha: Cheating husband double mutilated
"Cheating husband double mutilated
A 32-year-old man in China used his wife's phone to send flirty e-mails to his mistress.
Infidelity cost him the limb - twice.
The man's 21-year-old wife discovered the e-mails, grabbed a pair of scissors and rushed into their bedroom and cut off her husband's penis while he slept, reports the Central European News.
The 32-year-old was rushed to the hospital where family fortune was successfully sewn back. The wife did, however sneak into the hospital, cut off his penis again and threw it out the window.
The body part was never found."
Besides the really shitty written article on its own, I couldn't stop my giggly-gig. Bitch was crazy! Psycho! It's not like the first time was enough, she had to do a double kill and make sure the body part was never to be seen again.
"The body part was never found": where the hell did it go then? Probably outside the window? Because who the hell would want a bloody ass peyniss they've found on the street? Maybe the wifey took it? What happened to her? Did she get arrested? Do people even get arrested? We don't know shit from this article. This text seemed to be written by a 13 year old!!!
I've seen several articles like this where a woman cut off her husband's dieck. But the pattern I've always seen is that it is ALWAYS happening in China! China really does the most effed up shit. If you ever see a brutal article where some body part is being removed, torture of an animal or whatever, it's probably the work of a Chinese.
A 32-year-old man in China used his wife's phone to send flirty e-mails to his mistress.
Infidelity cost him the limb - twice.
The man's 21-year-old wife discovered the e-mails, grabbed a pair of scissors and rushed into their bedroom and cut off her husband's penis while he slept, reports the Central European News.
The 32-year-old was rushed to the hospital where family fortune was successfully sewn back. The wife did, however sneak into the hospital, cut off his penis again and threw it out the window.
The body part was never found."
Besides the really shitty written article on its own, I couldn't stop my giggly-gig. Bitch was crazy! Psycho! It's not like the first time was enough, she had to do a double kill and make sure the body part was never to be seen again.
"The body part was never found": where the hell did it go then? Probably outside the window? Because who the hell would want a bloody ass peyniss they've found on the street? Maybe the wifey took it? What happened to her? Did she get arrested? Do people even get arrested? We don't know shit from this article. This text seemed to be written by a 13 year old!!!
I've seen several articles like this where a woman cut off her husband's dieck. But the pattern I've always seen is that it is ALWAYS happening in China! China really does the most effed up shit. If you ever see a brutal article where some body part is being removed, torture of an animal or whatever, it's probably the work of a Chinese.
Tuesday, January 13, 2015
Purpose of Life
What's the purpose of life?
That's a question we all ask ourselves at some point in our lives. This unanswered question has been a hot topic for us all for as long as we can remember. Many have religious inspired "answers", others barely think about it and others have other "answers" not based on religion or anything of that sort.
I have concluded an answer for myself. Which is a depressing conclusion. The purpose of not only just my life but for all humankind, in my eyes, is simply:
There is no purpose.
What do you mean? If you think of the facts, the big picture of our lives, you will start to see a pattern. I am excluding a lot of details now but we simply are born, most of us follow what society expects of us: study, get a job, live and do whatever you want in between and then die. That's the plan for a lot of us, then there are exceptions and different ways of living but a lot comes down to how we are going to earn money.
The world is all about money, money, money, and if you don't have money then what do you do? You die. Yeah, you die, because in the end, you won't be able to support yourself. Well, you could also go hunting and such but what kind of life would that be? Pretty dull for my taste.
But what if you wanted to travel, see the world, eat tasty food and such? Just live life easily. You would need money and money comes from having to work. And then we are there again, work. Which is what we all strive for, because unless you're Kim Kardashian or some other bitch who earns tons of cash by flashing her coochie, you just gotta work.
But making an earning is really diffcult on its own. We, complex humans need to be punched in the face real hard, many, many times before we reach an eventual success. But for what reason? To appreciate the success? Isn't it nice to instead live happily most of the time in our success, and experience less hardships? Do you get what I mean? Probably not...
But in the end, all the struggles, all the bad times was for what purpose? Sure, it's nice being happy all the time, if that's your life, but life will never, NEVER let you be happy all the time. Never, so that doesn't exist. Why does this negativity exist? Why does this hapiness exist when we all in the end will just die and never ever exist ever again?
Even though Michael Jackson was huge for mankind, even though Elvis Presley was huge for us too, and all other big legends, nature will always win the battle. That end is called death. In the end we are all equal beings.
You know when you go to a huge concert, let's say to a Lady Gaga concert. It's a huge scene, lots of cool props and such, and you wait patiently for Gaga to come out. The scene is epic as hell and you expect Gaga to be something big to pop out, right? But in the end she is physically the same size as you are, as your mum, dad, aunt, friend. No other human is bigger than anyone else physically. If Gaga was the size of an elephant then that'd be something great on the scene, but she isn't. The same goes for every other legendary artist too. In the end we all die equally.
And that's the sad purpose of life. There is no purpose. We all have our journey but we will all end up dead, no where to be seen ever again.
People don't want to realize these facts that's why religion, having a soul and other stuff comes up to the surface, to comfort our minds, to keep the thought on a positive note. That maybe, just maybe in the end there will be a continuation or purpose.
But think about it, do we have facts pointing on a continuation after life? No, not at this current state of life.
I am very lost in my life right now, that's why I thought of this... My purpose in life. When you have no purpose, then you have nothing to fight for and when you have nothing to fight for, you have nothing and you'll settle for anything. And I don't wanna settle for anything. Sigh. Everything is just a blur for me right now.
You just exist and then you're gone.
I could die right here, right now because this is my answer for the purpose of life and I am not scared of death, I'm just scared of how much I'll suffer if I'm on my way to die or am gonna die. Don't wanna suffer too much, hehe. And if anyone has read this long ass text so far, I'm just letting you know, I'm not suicidal, I'm just not afraid to die.
Sad but true. Think about it. Every excuse or argument that you think will turn my argument around will end up at the same spot where we started: there is no purpose.
That's a question we all ask ourselves at some point in our lives. This unanswered question has been a hot topic for us all for as long as we can remember. Many have religious inspired "answers", others barely think about it and others have other "answers" not based on religion or anything of that sort.
I have concluded an answer for myself. Which is a depressing conclusion. The purpose of not only just my life but for all humankind, in my eyes, is simply:
There is no purpose.
What do you mean? If you think of the facts, the big picture of our lives, you will start to see a pattern. I am excluding a lot of details now but we simply are born, most of us follow what society expects of us: study, get a job, live and do whatever you want in between and then die. That's the plan for a lot of us, then there are exceptions and different ways of living but a lot comes down to how we are going to earn money.
The world is all about money, money, money, and if you don't have money then what do you do? You die. Yeah, you die, because in the end, you won't be able to support yourself. Well, you could also go hunting and such but what kind of life would that be? Pretty dull for my taste.
But what if you wanted to travel, see the world, eat tasty food and such? Just live life easily. You would need money and money comes from having to work. And then we are there again, work. Which is what we all strive for, because unless you're Kim Kardashian or some other bitch who earns tons of cash by flashing her coochie, you just gotta work.
But making an earning is really diffcult on its own. We, complex humans need to be punched in the face real hard, many, many times before we reach an eventual success. But for what reason? To appreciate the success? Isn't it nice to instead live happily most of the time in our success, and experience less hardships? Do you get what I mean? Probably not...
But in the end, all the struggles, all the bad times was for what purpose? Sure, it's nice being happy all the time, if that's your life, but life will never, NEVER let you be happy all the time. Never, so that doesn't exist. Why does this negativity exist? Why does this hapiness exist when we all in the end will just die and never ever exist ever again?
Even though Michael Jackson was huge for mankind, even though Elvis Presley was huge for us too, and all other big legends, nature will always win the battle. That end is called death. In the end we are all equal beings.
You know when you go to a huge concert, let's say to a Lady Gaga concert. It's a huge scene, lots of cool props and such, and you wait patiently for Gaga to come out. The scene is epic as hell and you expect Gaga to be something big to pop out, right? But in the end she is physically the same size as you are, as your mum, dad, aunt, friend. No other human is bigger than anyone else physically. If Gaga was the size of an elephant then that'd be something great on the scene, but she isn't. The same goes for every other legendary artist too. In the end we all die equally.
And that's the sad purpose of life. There is no purpose. We all have our journey but we will all end up dead, no where to be seen ever again.
People don't want to realize these facts that's why religion, having a soul and other stuff comes up to the surface, to comfort our minds, to keep the thought on a positive note. That maybe, just maybe in the end there will be a continuation or purpose.
But think about it, do we have facts pointing on a continuation after life? No, not at this current state of life.
I am very lost in my life right now, that's why I thought of this... My purpose in life. When you have no purpose, then you have nothing to fight for and when you have nothing to fight for, you have nothing and you'll settle for anything. And I don't wanna settle for anything. Sigh. Everything is just a blur for me right now.
You just exist and then you're gone.
I could die right here, right now because this is my answer for the purpose of life and I am not scared of death, I'm just scared of how much I'll suffer if I'm on my way to die or am gonna die. Don't wanna suffer too much, hehe. And if anyone has read this long ass text so far, I'm just letting you know, I'm not suicidal, I'm just not afraid to die.
Sad but true. Think about it. Every excuse or argument that you think will turn my argument around will end up at the same spot where we started: there is no purpose.
Thursday, January 8, 2015
Sthlm: Christmas 2014
I went home, to mah home city Stockholm! The first thing to happen: party. Every weekend was a party, and one weekend was a cruise. Yeah about the cruise!
Me, Jimmy, Diana, Charles, "Kammie", Gabby, Inara, Anton and some more went for le cruise and it was nice to just meet the old high school friends from IEGS! Unfortunately Jimmy had too much and he was hangover for the whole cruise...
I have more pics of other parrtiez but I'll post about them later.
Abandoned Houses and more
Hellooo there! It's been hell of a while since I was here. I'll update ya'll on what's been going on in my life, focusing on different events.
First off! I found two amazing abandoned houses! From the 60's / 70's super close to where I live! There were several, smaller abandoned things around these houses and I was crazily thrilled when I discovered these houses! I was alone, strolling around outside of this other abandoned weapon factory (all the doors are all sealed, hence I couldn't access them) and I then decided to go a little further than usual. So I climbed up a mountain, found some extra abandoned junk and then continued further into the forest. Suddenly I was seeing... Some amazing stuff. I'll let the pictures talk from now on.
Okay, first off, down below are the doors to enter the factory, I think I've posted about these before, haven't I?
Imagine how thrilled I was when I saw this house, and even more excited when my "this is abandoned" senses were ringing!
I'm a scared ass, paranoid creature, been seeing too many horror movies. After discovering this place I called Leo to "get his ass over here", because "I think this place is abandoned". And so I waited for him to come up to this place and we went in together.
You see the light blue door on the picture above? Apparently that's the basement. We went inside and what was inside was... nothing special. Pics below shows that.
But then we went out again and went around the corner to find this door, by the side of the house!
It was open!
But kind of disappointing. As you can see below, there's only graffiti all over the place. Really bad graffiti too! This is just shit, nothing is art. If you're gonna do graffiti, at least be fairly good at it so that it is slightly pleasurable to the eye, this just makes my eyes hurt.
There's a funny story to this particular small spaced toilet. Outside of this little small space says "to go upstairs", some graffiti shit, well, they fooled us. Because when we expected stairs we instead got this. The WC was kinda clean and new too!
You know, the adventure wasn't done there. I saw this house from afar but I was scared someone might live over there but Leo said we should go and check out the house anyway and so we got closa.. an' closa. And when I saw a broken window + uncut grass my "this is abandoned" senses went ape shit. This beautiful house, looking so damn untouched, like I was among the first people there, made my heart grow for this place more and more.
The adventure didn't stop on the outside. Of course we found a way in.. and down.
I would never dare to go down the basement alone, yet alone just walk inside this place! Thank god Leo was with me, he didn't seem scared at all.
The microwave below is broken into glasses, as you can see. Do you also get the 60/70's feeling?
"Dirt". Not just any type of dirt. If you look closely you'll see it's dead mice. Not the big ass mice, but the smaller, cuter ones. It's a really fascinating picture actually... From the left you can see the skeleton, old disgusting, dead stuff and as you move more and more to the right you'll see more flesh and in the end, very right side there's a newly dead mouse.
When I first saw this I immediately thought of someone with some bizarre mind was around. Like "who kills animals on purpose?! They're probably a murderer...". I rarely get those danger bells ringing when I see dead animals, maybe cause the situation was in this empty house. But Leo calmed me down by telling it's the mice probably eating each other, they fell down, couldn't get up and died on the spot.
There was more, not just the two houses.
Follow me on instagram. The pics below are from my IG: saphientia
Stole this pic from Leo
I'll be making a YouTube video of this place, when I get some time. Otherwise I have recently posted some new videos on my channel: click here
First off! I found two amazing abandoned houses! From the 60's / 70's super close to where I live! There were several, smaller abandoned things around these houses and I was crazily thrilled when I discovered these houses! I was alone, strolling around outside of this other abandoned weapon factory (all the doors are all sealed, hence I couldn't access them) and I then decided to go a little further than usual. So I climbed up a mountain, found some extra abandoned junk and then continued further into the forest. Suddenly I was seeing... Some amazing stuff. I'll let the pictures talk from now on.
Okay, first off, down below are the doors to enter the factory, I think I've posted about these before, haven't I?
Now down below: here are some new stuff that I discovered that day, before Christmas holiday.
Imagine how thrilled I was when I saw this house, and even more excited when my "this is abandoned" senses were ringing!
I'm a scared ass, paranoid creature, been seeing too many horror movies. After discovering this place I called Leo to "get his ass over here", because "I think this place is abandoned". And so I waited for him to come up to this place and we went in together.
You see the light blue door on the picture above? Apparently that's the basement. We went inside and what was inside was... nothing special. Pics below shows that.
But then we went out again and went around the corner to find this door, by the side of the house!
It was open!
But kind of disappointing. As you can see below, there's only graffiti all over the place. Really bad graffiti too! This is just shit, nothing is art. If you're gonna do graffiti, at least be fairly good at it so that it is slightly pleasurable to the eye, this just makes my eyes hurt.
There's a funny story to this particular small spaced toilet. Outside of this little small space says "to go upstairs", some graffiti shit, well, they fooled us. Because when we expected stairs we instead got this. The WC was kinda clean and new too!
You know, the adventure wasn't done there. I saw this house from afar but I was scared someone might live over there but Leo said we should go and check out the house anyway and so we got closa.. an' closa. And when I saw a broken window + uncut grass my "this is abandoned" senses went ape shit. This beautiful house, looking so damn untouched, like I was among the first people there, made my heart grow for this place more and more.
The adventure didn't stop on the outside. Of course we found a way in.. and down.
I would never dare to go down the basement alone, yet alone just walk inside this place! Thank god Leo was with me, he didn't seem scared at all.
The microwave below is broken into glasses, as you can see. Do you also get the 60/70's feeling?
"Dirt". Not just any type of dirt. If you look closely you'll see it's dead mice. Not the big ass mice, but the smaller, cuter ones. It's a really fascinating picture actually... From the left you can see the skeleton, old disgusting, dead stuff and as you move more and more to the right you'll see more flesh and in the end, very right side there's a newly dead mouse.
When I first saw this I immediately thought of someone with some bizarre mind was around. Like "who kills animals on purpose?! They're probably a murderer...". I rarely get those danger bells ringing when I see dead animals, maybe cause the situation was in this empty house. But Leo calmed me down by telling it's the mice probably eating each other, they fell down, couldn't get up and died on the spot.
There was more, not just the two houses.
Follow me on instagram. The pics below are from my IG: saphientia
I'll be making a YouTube video of this place, when I get some time. Otherwise I have recently posted some new videos on my channel: click here
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