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This guy doesn`t have a fault. I mean, take for instance Brave New World. It's almost an annoyance to hear people talk about it now, seeing as how anyone who's ever heard of huxley simply knows this book, and this book only. I however, am smarter, better looking, and certainly more sexually experienced than most people, making my opinions far more valid, and I say to anyone who spouts off about how much they love Aldous to read more of his shit. Who are you people?<br /><br />This occurance is far more prevalent than you might think. In any grade 12 English classroom there are at least 20 people who read ten pages of any "famous" and previously proclaimed "classic novel" and say.."WOW...I LovE It".<br /><br />Why don`t these classrooms double as moron genocide facilities?<br /><br />READ THE DAMN BOOK IN IT'S ENTIRETY.<br /><br />For instance, I was discussing Literature one day with a young woman from my English Class, and she claims openly to be "well read" and 'Well versed in literature", but upon my asking as to her favorite author, to my chagrin, she replied with the name that rings synonymous with some unshaven ass rubbing against my ears..Stephen King. I simply blocked her opinions out after that.<br /><br />How does this man manage to become famous? I read Carrie ages ago, and though in my preteen years, Stephen King would have been mildly frightening, he now writes about basically anything. You want a book about Alien Ghosts that murder with axes? It`s probably in his extensive library of poorly planned, abysmally written, cookie cutter novels. The worst part is, a six year old with brain damage could read, comprehend, and write better than this moron.<br /><br />So Don`t read Stephen King. Read something even mildly challenging. When you`re ready to be as amazing as anyone who's ever read a non-BNW novel by Huxley, read Huxley.<br /><br />Just don`t proclaim Stephen King as a classic writer of the English language.<br /><br />`Nsync sold more albums than Pink Floyd, does that mean anyone's going to give as much of a shit about them in thirty years? The answer is no.<div style="clear:both; padding-bottom:0.25em"></div> </p> </div> <p class="post-footer"> <em>posted by Blake @ <a href="http://jesussunbeam.blogspot.com/2005/11/aldous-huxley.html" title="permanent link">8:28 AM</a></em> <a class="comment-link" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15395194/113172751655850415"location.href=https://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15395194/113172751655850415;>3 comments</a> <span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1047865895"><a style="border:none;" href="https://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=15395194&postID=113172751655850415&from=pencil" title="Edit Post"><img class="icon-action" alt="" src="https://resources.blogblog.com/img/icon18_edit_allbkg.gif" height="18" width="18"></a></span> </p> </div>    <h2 class="date-header">Sunday, November 06, 2005</h2>  <div class="post"><a name="113127229089835573"></a> <div class="post-body"> <p> <div style="clear:both;"></div>Alright.<br /><br />Let's talk Music.<br /><br />So, I`m thinking that maybe the reason for all of this commotion surrounding Nickelback, is that they are a bunch of fairies, the new Backstreet Boys, if you will, but instead of now recieving the same criticism as before, the Record Labels that churn this shit out like butter have learned their lesson. And they said: And they will play instruments!.<br /><br />So what? They don`t play them well..Nickelback is simply another lame ass band to make some catchy songs and write stupid, in your face, shallow lyrics. They are, and will forever remain, shitty. So don`t listen to them.<br /><br />Now, you might say that some of the bands listed here (Nine Inch Nails, The Smashing Pumpkins, etc.) did the same thing in the Nineties.<br />Congratulations, you`re smarter than me. But, these bands took their balls out of their purses, and fucking threw them against the wall (see: balls on the wall Rock and Roll for further info.) and therefore, didn't prance around like a bunch of sissies with no problems selling souls and sucking cocks.<br /><br />Think about it, Reznor made music because he was pissed right the fuck off. Billy Corgan: Same thing. Nickelback bitches and whines about NOTHING. For some reason, they seem to believe that they`ve made a connection with today's volatile youth..no..you`re just dicks.<br /><br />Unfortunately, twelve year old girls and guys who wear panties seem to like your music, and therefore you're rich. Welcome to your six months, guys. Hope you don`t have any regrets, like..oh..selling years of your life being impoverished until the day you gave the right blowjob to the right A and R guy and you got yourselves a deal. Man, you sure are going to feel foolish when your hopelessly devoted fans grow up in a couple years, discover real music and stop coming to your weiner shows and buying your crappy, post processed drivel that you call an album. Well, hope it was worth your pride, dignity, and ability to discern yourself from a tranny hooker (especially you, Chad).<br /><br />So don`t listen to Nickelback, people.<br /><br />keep the beams abright.<br /><br />sunbeam<div style="clear:both; padding-bottom:0.25em"></div> </p> </div> <p class="post-footer"> <em>posted by Blake @ <a href="http://jesussunbeam.blogspot.com/2005/11/alright.html" title="permanent link">2:05 AM</a></em> <a class="comment-link" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15395194/113127229089835573"location.href=https://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15395194/113127229089835573;>10 comments</a> <span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1047865895"><a style="border:none;" href="https://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=15395194&postID=113127229089835573&from=pencil" title="Edit Post"><img class="icon-action" alt="" src="https://resources.blogblog.com/img/icon18_edit_allbkg.gif" height="18" width="18"></a></span> </p> </div>    <h2 class="date-header">Friday, October 28, 2005</h2>  <div class="post"><a name="113051581452733703"></a> <div class="post-body"> <p> <div style="clear:both;"></div>Well...<br /><br />How to go about the last little while?<br /><br />Who cares? Let`s talk music.<br /><br />So sufficed to say, there`s a good chance that no one reading this has ever heard of a young man named Luke Vibert, and his miscellaneous monicres that he records under (Wagon Christ?)<br /><br />Well, I`m listening lately to the wonders and passions of Wagon Christ, and this man's ability to string together a retarded amount of cool sounds into a beat-like progression whoops the shit out of a lot of other techno artists. Especially DJ Tiesto..ha.<br /><br />So, my advice to you is go out and check this guy out.<br /><br />Now for a rant:<br /><br />Well, up here in Canada, we have about 300 stations devoted to every single seperation you could ever imagine some dumbshit railing on about. From "Hip-Hop", to what they're classifying as reggae (which is a desperate attempt to destroy the term, I think.) and I'm sitting here, supposedly sick, watching some fucking stupid channel that flashes titties and dipshits who buy the scantily clad whores. Seriously, where do these women come from? Why are they so eager to sell their bodies?<br /><br />I can`t in all my incredible mind power imagine how these women rationalize this devious and suggestive behaviour, until I see them rolling around, grasping tightly to the "Benjamins" that they are supposedly associated with when they fuck these rap stars with small cocks. (How much money can these guys really be making? The dipshits that listen to their music only download one reasonably catchy song off of their otherwise craptastic album anyways.) It only solidifies my belief that the music industry has become a cock thirsty, money grabbing soiree that endorses only the mediocre, and leaves the truly talented to play cover tunes in some shitty club in downtown New York.<br /><br />Now, some might say that the music industry has always been like that. To them I reply: How the fuck was that? How in the bloody fucking hell do you think Ozzy would have ever become a large imposing, drugged up, sellout he was today if they were going on looks and talent? (He wasn`t always a comedy act, either. Don`t come to me with that bullshit.)<br /><br />The fact is, whereas once you may have been able to discern one artist from the next, the industry has become so cluttered with uber shitty artists with a six month life span, I`m beginning to wonder if perhaps the gas stations of America are being flooded with a new bout of resumes every year or so from talentless fucktards who don't know a quarter note from that X they signed their two week contract with.<br /><br />Anyways, so yeah, don`t watch rap videos, they`ll turn you into a dumbfuck with no imagination and a possible speech impediment (especially if you watch that completely unintelligible twat 50 cent.)<br /><br />Rap can lick my balls.<br /><br />Listen to Deltron though, that`s important.<br /><br />- Sunbeam<div style="clear:both; padding-bottom:0.25em"></div> </p> </div> <p class="post-footer"> <em>posted by Blake @ <a href="http://jesussunbeam.blogspot.com/2005/10/well.html" title="permanent link">8:40 AM</a></em> <a class="comment-link" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15395194/113051581452733703"location.href=https://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15395194/113051581452733703;>3 comments</a> <span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1047865895"><a style="border:none;" href="https://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=15395194&postID=113051581452733703&from=pencil" title="Edit Post"><img class="icon-action" alt="" src="https://resources.blogblog.com/img/icon18_edit_allbkg.gif" height="18" width="18"></a></span> </p> </div>    <h2 class="date-header">Wednesday, October 05, 2005</h2>  <div class="post"><a name="112855636853304908"></a> <div class="post-body"> <p> <div style="clear:both;"></div>Two things:<br /><br />Nine Inch Nails have made brilliance on "With_Teeth". This album is fucking incredible. I don`t understand why more people don`t just go out and buy this music so as to realize that Trent Reznor is absolutely right about..well...everything that comes out of his mouth.<br /><br />Examples:<br />Comment: "Marilyn Manson is a fucktard with no fucking voice" (He probably said this)<br /><br />Response: "Wow Trent, Could you be any more right? Seriously.."<br /><br />Comment: "Music rocks my balls off" (Again, this is really fucking probable)<br /><br />Response: "Jesus man...here..take my money..no, seriously, just take the money."<br /><br />I mean, in all honesty, what more could he do to top himself? First he makes Nirvana, Smashing Pumpkins, and Marilyn Manson look like pussies in the Nineties, and now this. Why Trent, why must you rock so very much balls? Then, this. This record couldn`t get better if it tried, and Trent probably did try. (If you bought the Only single, you found out just how hard he tried, with a shitty remix of "Hand that Feeds", so really, I guess he didn`t feel he really had to)<br /><br />He just does a good job in saying that none of this bullshit matters anymore.<br /><br />It`s like a guided tour through vanity. Love it.<br /><br /><br />Next on this list is how dipshitted women are. Yeah, I`m really fuckin bitter.<br /><br />Don`t trust women, that`s all I`ll fucking say. All they want are orgasms and souls to eat. Please bear in mind.<br /><br />Yet, maybe there is some redeeming factor about women that I`m overlooking. Maybe I`ll figure that out later.<br /><br />Oh, and to anyone who might read this and think it's a derogatory depiction of women: Fuck you. You`re a dick/cunt.<br /><br />And to any women who feel that they want more than orgasms and free dinners, don`t call me, because if it took the internet to find me..you could be anyone..fucking pervert.<br /><br />Oh, and Listen to Pink Floyd's Welcome to the Machine.<br /><br />Keep the beams abright, and don`t forget to piss on the seat before your woman uses it.<br /><br />Peace.<br /><br />The Sunbeam<div style="clear:both; padding-bottom:0.25em"></div> </p> </div> <p class="post-footer"> <em>posted by Blake @ <a href="http://jesussunbeam.blogspot.com/2005/10/two-things-nine-inch-nails-have-made.html" title="permanent link">4:31 PM</a></em> <a class="comment-link" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15395194/112855636853304908"location.href=https://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15395194/112855636853304908;>0 comments</a> <span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1047865895"><a style="border:none;" href="https://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=15395194&postID=112855636853304908&from=pencil" title="Edit Post"><img class="icon-action" alt="" src="https://resources.blogblog.com/img/icon18_edit_allbkg.gif" height="18" width="18"></a></span> </p> </div>    <h2 class="date-header">Monday, September 26, 2005</h2>  <div class="post"><a name="112778067579788817"></a> <div class="post-body"> <p> <div style="clear:both;"></div>Finally, an update.<br /><br />Alright, I`d like to first go on a little rant.<br /><br />I know there are people out there that like money. I know these people will often stick their dicks in places that dicks aren`t usually supposed to be inserted for said money. The truth of the matter is..don`t do it on my blog you fucks. You want to post a reply (and yes, at this point, there is a measly three replies dotting my questionable blog), go for it, but don`t fucking post your nonsense dating service here. Asshole.<br /><br />Now, for the Sunbeam fact of the day:<br /><br />Women are strange, unreliable creatures which have this undeniable hold over me and any other member of my sex whose preference is one for vagina. Why is that?<br /><br />I don`t understand why I can't just tell the women who are complicating my life to go away. No, I don`t want to be your friend, I want to be nothing, now leave my room and stop teasing me with your wiles!<br /><br />Another thing that has me down about this is that some women get off on simply knowing you enjoy their company. For shit's sake, do I goad your fucking ego everyday? Go masterbate. I have nothing nice to say about females like this, as the teasing is persistent until you grab some brass and tell them to fuck off and get lives.<br /><br />Oh, and don`t bring your boyfriend next time you want some good advice as to how to dump him.<br /><br />Anything else? Not right now.<br /><br />Keep the beams abright.<br /><br />blake.<div style="clear:both; padding-bottom:0.25em"></div> </p> </div> <p class="post-footer"> <em>posted by Blake @ <a href="http://jesussunbeam.blogspot.com/2005/09/finally-update.html" title="permanent link">5:03 PM</a></em> <a class="comment-link" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15395194/112778067579788817"location.href=https://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15395194/112778067579788817;>0 comments</a> <span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1047865895"><a style="border:none;" href="https://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=15395194&postID=112778067579788817&from=pencil" title="Edit Post"><img class="icon-action" alt="" src="https://resources.blogblog.com/img/icon18_edit_allbkg.gif" height="18" width="18"></a></span> </p> </div>    <h2 class="date-header">Saturday, August 13, 2005</h2>  <div class="post"><a name="112395369496287862"></a> <div class="post-body"> <p> <div style="clear:both;"></div>Well, hey.<br /><br />This is my new blog, and I created it so that I could see other people's blogs on here, but it really doesn`t seem to be working..<br /><br />..shit.<br /><br />peace and love,<br /><br />the sunbeam<div style="clear:both; padding-bottom:0.25em"></div> </p> </div> <p class="post-footer"> <em>posted by Blake @ <a href="http://jesussunbeam.blogspot.com/2005/08/well-hey.html" title="permanent link">10:20 AM</a></em> <a class="comment-link" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15395194/112395369496287862"location.href=https://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/15395194/112395369496287862;>0 comments</a> <span class="item-control blog-admin pid-1047865895"><a style="border:none;" href="https://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=15395194&postID=112395369496287862&from=pencil" title="Edit Post"><img class="icon-action" alt="" src="https://resources.blogblog.com/img/icon18_edit_allbkg.gif" height="18" width="18"></a></span> </p> </div>     <div class="post"><a name="112395545104956690"></a> <div class="post-body"> <p> <div style="clear:both;"></div>You know, there are times in life when being piss drunk is really funny afterwards.<br /><br />I`m thinking this was one of those times.<br /><br />Caleb, a close friend of mine, and the possessor of one hell of a fine beard (not to mention the ability to grow the hair surrounding this beard whilst still possessing said beard), agrees to meet me at a coffee pub at which the entire group congregates every week. I go there, to find that no one has shown and that Caleb and I have a long, lonely night ahead of us.<br /><br />We eat, we swear, I smoke like the fucking country of Holland, and then we leave for the music/video/book store, where we buy our assorted shit and leave.<br /><br />Blah Blah Blah...my parents aren`t agreeable on this particular night, so sleeping anywhere besides my own damn bed is no longer an option. The night`s event is wine and a park..sort of hobo style. Caleb and I sneak out a bottle of this fruit wine shit that I love so much, and decide that perhaps we should make a trip to the park across the street from my house.<br /><br />We crack open this wine and I`m done within a half hour, and Caleb`s creeping up close behind. At this point, we are both intoxicated.<br /><br />After an hour of nostalgic recollection, we realize that hunger has set in and that McDonald`s, a mere 5 minute bike ride (longer and riskier apparently if you`re drunk) is completely in order.<br /><br />So, we haul our asses over to McDonald`s.<br /><br />Now come the funnier events of the evening.<br /><br />McDonald`s, being the fucking bunch of twats they are, close at midnight. Fat people go out late, right? They`re hungry for complete shitburgers at one in the morning, and upon seeing the minimum wage jack offs stacking chairs, we decide that we too, are still jonesing for a shitburger.<br /><br />We go through the drive through. I`m not saying that by any means our idea was original, but we found it hilarious due to the setting in of our fruity concoction. Now, they were very nice about it, but they fucking well better have been, we waited behind the manager`s fucking buddy in his gleaming pickup truck for at least TEN MINUTES. Both of us came up with ideas as to how to complain or get back at McDonald`s, and unfortunately, we were stuck on urinating on their business.<br /><br />When we got served, we got to sit outside and have the food brought to us. That`s pretty good. I liked that and retract all bad things said about McDonald`s.<br /><br />But that didn`t stop us from being pissed at the time.<br /><br />The McDonald`s escapade ended up being a short session of how to curse at corporations without breathing or being understandable. When two hicks pulled up in their truck, we laughed when it took both of their brilliant fucking minds to figure out the place was closed. (They made it to the fucking door, I guess they were planning to sit on the floor because the chairs were stacked..dipshits.)<br /><br />Then we departed, having eaten well, and cursed like sailors at the entire corporation that is McDonald`s.<br /><br />Caleb pissed on things. This part of the story becomes funnier every time I think of it. Now, Caleb has a thing..he pisses on things that will make him laugh when, due to necessity, people touch them..things such as door handles, car door handles..basically door handles of all kinds (think of that next time you go for that extra pudding in the fridge..has Caleb been there? Great weight loss solution..).<br /><br />Both of us are younger drivers, and he decided to urinate on the door handle of a building that has something to do with preventing certain young people from driving..but we were convinced that the bastards had put cameras around the place, so we hid our faces very poorly and urinated. 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