Monday, April 20, 2009

3 Superuseless Superpowers!!


Immortality





Most people have existential dread to worry about, because they've only got a few short decades to live before they take that final dirt nap. But you're immortal, just like Dr. Manhattan from Watchmen. No pain, no sickness, no aging can harm you. You have all of eternity to do whatever you want to do, so take your time.

Let's keep going into the future, since you're a sociopathic recluse and think you're still okay with this whole immortality thing. There are so many things that could go wrong with the planet, an asteroid strike, nuclear war, the LHC, but let's assume the planet somehow makes it through all that without being reduced to dust.


Five billion years from now or so, the Sun expands into a red giant. You survive the first roasting, but nothing else does. The Sun eventually rips planet Earth into rubble with gravity. So now there you are floating in outer space, drifting along, or getting a bitching tan at the heart of the Sun so you can pick up some killer alien chicks in the Andromeda galaxy if you ever get there (you won't).


Invisibility





Though you have to admit, this one would be a Hell of a lot more useful for committing crime than stopping it.
You being invisible means that all those light waves are passing through your body. So, sure, they aren't bouncing off you to return to someone else's eyes, but this in turn means that they aren't hitting your own retina, either. So, whenever you're invisible, you're also blind.


Then we get into the whole bizarre question of where exactly your invisibility ends. If it's just your body, then foreign objects that aren't a part of you, like food, can still be seen. Good luck getting a dinner date ; we don't exactly think your ability to demonstrate the full process of digestion will help you get the ladies. Then you get into the dust and moisture that lands on your body, turning you into a clearly visible, ghostly, shape that will totally defeat the point.

If you somehow get around those problems, we're still assuming your invisibility doesn't somehow make all clothing turn invisible, then you're walking around naked the whole time. This sounds awesome until you're passing through a crowd and some dude accidentally smacks you with his briefcase. Since he doesn't know you're there, he's swinging his arm freely, with the full impact of the briefcase's hard, unforgiving metal corner.


Flight




So how fast are you going up there? Were you assuming you'd get super speed to go along with your flight? OK. Have you seen what a bird can do to a jet engine at high speed? Imagine what it does to your face. Yeah, that's why anything going faster than a hang glider has a windshield up there.
But if instead just you're flying at about the same speed you run, then the crime will be long over by the time your slow ass gets there.

But let's say you did get some kind of speed boost, and a bird-proof face. Do you know where you're going? Up there in the wild blue yonder, without landmarks, how do you expect to navigate? Do you have an exact map of the entire country in your head?

OK, so you get some kind of radar installed in your head. But now you have the atmosphere to deal with. Wind constantly blowing particles into your eyes and the freezing cold. Granted, you'd have to go up pretty high to get that effect, but you're not going to be a moron and fly where people can see you.

I'd like to sign off by thanking u for reading my post & hope that u dont have any aspirations of getting a SUPERPOWER... :)


Friday, April 10, 2009

The Mind of a Serial Killer...


This was easy for me to write, because I’m fascinated by them=> Serial Killers.

Why does a serial killer decide to kill? Who does he choose to kill? How does he choose to do it? How do all of those elements fit together, and what does it all mean? “it’s not weird to be fascinated by that. It’s weird not to be.”

My purpose is not to glorify these men, but to explain their effect on me and on my writing.

Another fact is that they are very smart, very capable, and very willing to do anything necessary to get away, including a leap from a speeding car. So you may not classify them as insane. That’s a remarkable window into the man’s mind: so intense is their need to kill—an actual, physical need—that even with an eye witness and a swarm of police hunting for them, they have to keep going. Once that need gets into their heads, serial killers will keep going until their need is satisfied. I won’t say too much, but that driving, blinding, unstoppable need plays a huge part in their killings.

Serial killers do what they do for specific reasons, whether or not those reasons make sense to the rest of us, and those reasons are very rarely fulfilled by a simple death—the killer has to go further, often arranging or defacing the body, and very frequently taking something from it. This is called “ritualization”, and in the killer’s mind it grants the killing some kind of meaning or significance that satisfies their need to kill.

Some of them are human paradox, simultaneously good and evil, and that more than anything else is the reason I am drawn to serial killers. For me, it’s the idea that great darkness can exist at the heart of something light; that in our darkest thoughts any one of us, no matter how pure, is capable of evil.This is their hope, and often the only hope, for if a good guy can turn bad, it just might be possible that a bad guy could turn out good in the end.


Monday, April 6, 2009

When God created India...


Hey Guys,
First of all thnx for visiting my blog.


God was in the process of creating the universe.
And he was explaining to his subordinates

“Look everything should be in balance.

For example, after every 10 deer there should be a lion.


Look here my fellow angels, here is the country of the United States.

I have blessed them with prosperity and money.

But at the same time I have given them insecurity and tension….


And here is Africa.

I have given them beautiful nature.

But at the same time, I have given them climatic extremes.


And here is South America.

I have given them lots of forests.

But at the same time, I have given them lesser land so that they would

have to cut off the forests…


So you see fellows, everything should be in balance.



One of the angels asked…

“God, what is this extremely beautiful country here?”

God said….... “Ahah…that is the crown piece of all.


“INDIA”

My most precious creation.

It has understanding and friendly People.

Sparkling streams and serene mountains.

A culture which speaks of the great tradition that they live.

Technologically brilliant and with a heart of gold…..

The angel was quite surprised:

“But god you said everything should be in balance.”

God replied —


“Look at the neighbors I gave them.”