<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407129</id><updated>2012-01-24T00:45:18.149-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Digital Magic in a Stagnant World</title><subtitle type='html'>My thoughts, rants, ideas, and insights into that which we call existence.  Keep in mind that this may not be Light reading, and some of it may be very technical.  But I try to keep things interesting.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>DJ D-Nyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980849778050092069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://dnyed.umstudios.com/minilogo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407129.post-1632343928639625828</id><published>2009-07-25T23:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T23:47:12.731-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sense of Humor</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sense of Humor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm noticing a disturbing trend, with the media, with people on the street, in the office, and pretty much everywhere.  People are trading in their sense of humor, for the option to complain about everything that they can get away with.  What tool do they use to do this?  Offence.  They claim to be offended by nearly everything.  What am I talking about?   Where am I going with this?  Let me explain better, and perhaps put what I'm talking about into better perspective.  I'll give you a scenario.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Let's say you are talking with some people you don't know so well, but you know them well enough to know their names.  Your trying to lighten the mood, so you make a joke.  Not a racist joke, or some sick pedophelic sexual joke...  Not even a blonde joke.  A joke about how your dog uses the doggie door on your house back door to enter the house at amazing speeds (pure example, I don't own a dog, this actually happened to someone else, but I was witness to it).  You make reference to how amusing it might be if you blocked the inner side of the door, then opened the dog food bag with the window open so your dog could hear.  *Thunk!*.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now I don't claim to be the best person out there, I have as dirty a mind as some people, I've told a share of dirty jokes, I've done some things that many would find 'Contraversial', But I'd like to think of myself as a nice guy, I never mean anyone harm.  But I think that if someone makes a joke WITHOUT the intent to offend or harm anyone...Then it shouldn't be taken as offensive.  If I call someone I care about a fool in jest, I'm not actually meaning to convey that I beleive them to be a fool, It's simply in jest.  This is usually given away by the exhibition of laughter I convey while making said statement, plus a smile.  So why is the world brewing such hatred at that which is meant as jest, lighthearted banter?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is something to think about.  You may read this and think to yourself (or at me) "But I love a good joke, Some of them are offensive, some are not, depends on the joke".   Well, If I were just thinking of myself, I'd agree, but if you step back and look on people as a whole, you realise that this equation fluxuates itself to oblivion.  Let me explain; Take any joke you really like, Think one up, I'll wait.  (Of course I'll wait, you can stop reading while you think of one).  Got one?  Good.  Now look at this joke, Is there ANYONE, in this world who might be offended by it?  Not because of what they are, But maybe something they encountered?  "I deal with those woodchippers all the time, and let me tell you, that joke's not funny".  "I've never seen a monkey do anything like that, that joke is offensive to animals and animal lovers".  "You can't really say that unless you know what it's like being trapped in a cab with a person in that state of mind".  The list is endless.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the end, Any joke can be offensive to the wrong person.  So you have to make a choice, Do you risk offending someone?  Or do you tell the joke at the chance of bringing laughter to your small social circle.  I choose to take that risk.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And the next time someone tells a joke, or makes a humerous reference to something you just don't find funny, Don't focus on the fact that you think it's offensive, Step back a moment, think to yourself "Did they mean that to be innapropriate?  Were they just trying to be rude?  Did they mean to offend me?".  If you can't answer yes to these, then chances are, they have no idea that you would be bothered by this joke.  I'm not saying you have to laugh at it anyways, Just Try not to lash out at another's mood because of what was meant to brighten your day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now I accept that there are times and places where humor may not be appropriate.  Ok fine.  But understand that at that funeral, or sad time, some people's defence mechanism is humor.  This is my vice, I use humor to recover, It helped me out of a depression that may have ended my life otherwise.  So I (if you'll excuse the pun) take humor very seriously.  I support humor.  I've used it to bring loved ones out of sadness, and to bring a smile to an upset face.  You know how it feels when one you love, your spouse, child, friend, is upset, sad, or depressed, and somehow you can  bring them a smile.  Think of how you have fealt, when someone came up to you when you told a joke, and gave you a 15 minute lecture on how terrible and insensative your joke was.  When you meant no harm, you were trying to bring some joy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now of course I understand that some people out there DO use humor to offend, to be rude, to push the envelope beyond what's appropriate.  This article does not refer to these circumstances.  But rather to the growing inability in most people to tell the difference between these circumstances, and the harmless ones.  If you are told a joke you find offensive, consider weather the person meant harm, or ill will.  If your unsure, Ask, or just leave it alone.  Chances are they didn't mean harm.  If you simply let them know it was offensive (without the lecture, just say it, and move on) you can salvage the mood.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The mood, why do I place so much importance on the mood when a person is being offended.  Well, because offended is just a mood as well.  You are one person, so am I.  In a circle of 5 people, one person tells a joke, and you might be offended.  The other three are laughing, and the joke teller wasn't.  Four people having fun, and your not.  While you feel it's not fair that you should have to suffer while they laugh...  Being offended isn't really suffering, and it will quickly pass.  Have you the right to bring everyone else down to your "Suffering" simply because you didn't like the joke?  It's fair to you that you should have the right to let the joker know that that joke bothered you.  If they ask why, tell them, if not, drop it.  But don't suck the energy out of the situation.  If you must, leave the group, you have that right and freedom.&lt;/p&gt;I am Sorry if this has seemed like a rant.  Just that this has been an issue on my mind ever since I was a child.  I made a joke that in hindsight was slightly offensive.  I was on vacation, a comedian had been on stage, and half his act was prop humor with a vacum cleaner.  After the show that evening, a few friends of mine were sitting in the lounge having a laugh, I mentioned the comedian's act, that I thought he was funny, a friend remarked that the show was half about vacum cleaners, I commended "Yeah, that part really sucked".  The comedian had just walked by and heard my remark (though to this day I suspect he'd been listening longer, else how would he know we'd been talking about him).  He become offended, and lectured me for 15 minutes, angry face and all, about how mean that was.  I was 12 years old.  He was a professional comedian.  And all I made was the connection between suction and vacum cleaners.  I'll agree that this joke could have easilly been taken by him the wrong way.  But at my age, that was our level of humor.  We still told fart jokes...(guilty admittance: I still do, though not as many).  In retrospect, I guess I'm thankful for this occurance, as it's given me many a chance to think over this particular failing in humanity, the duality of the drive and need for humor, yet with the fight against it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407129-1632343928639625828?l=thefakenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/feeds/1632343928639625828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407129&amp;postID=1632343928639625828' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/1632343928639625828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/1632343928639625828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/2009/07/sense-of-humor.html' title='Sense of Humor'/><author><name>DJ D-Nyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980849778050092069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://dnyed.umstudios.com/minilogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407129.post-2622730983317920418</id><published>2009-06-12T17:17:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T17:31:12.560-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Annoyances and Delights</title><content type='html'>I have been annoyed by a few small things lately, but generally in a great mood, despite being out of work and nearly penny less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll start with the bad so I an end on a good note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had a girlfriend, or close friend who likes to visit others, and take hours there when they say they will only be 15 minutes or so?  Now don't get me wrong, I have no problem with my "friend" wanting to spend hours at her moms, No problem at all, It's her mom!  But I know, and she knows, she won't be 15 minutes, so why bother to say it?  With that, you can understand that when she said that, I thought she was just being silly, and thus I replied with "Yeah right" accompanied by a subtle chuckle.  She immediately took offense to this, though staying quiet about it.  She then went, and sure enough, took 4 hours before arriving at home (with half an hour each way, this being a 3 hour visit).  I want to re-iterate that I have no problem with the long visit, I would even go so far as to say I encourage it.  But why get offended when I take this as humor when I've every reason to believe it is so.  I could have taken it as an outright lie, but that would have been a bit presumptuous on my part.  At any rate, This was only a mild annoyance, I still love her to pieces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the flip side, Me and my significant other are doing great, Our little one is great, And we have a friend from the USA up visiting us!  We are all sharing great laughs, child raising tips, and great memories.  Life is great!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407129-2622730983317920418?l=thefakenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/feeds/2622730983317920418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407129&amp;postID=2622730983317920418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/2622730983317920418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/2622730983317920418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/2009/06/annoyances-and-delights.html' title='Annoyances and Delights'/><author><name>DJ D-Nyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980849778050092069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://dnyed.umstudios.com/minilogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407129.post-4556559113276571074</id><published>2009-05-16T10:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T10:36:04.421-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Time has Passed.</title><content type='html'>I have spent a great amount of time away from this blog.  Why?  well, despite popular rumor, I have a life.  Nonsense you say?  You might be right.  Though considering the lack of comments on this blog, I doubt anyone knows, let alone cares that I've not posted in a long while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving forward, I'm planning to rebirth this blog.  To continue to rant about the little things I find annoying and amusing in life.  And to begin, here's a little one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something the other day that caught my ear, and both amused, and annoyed me, was the terrible use of our English language in television commercials.  I'm not talking about grammatical errors, spelling mistakes, or simple perfectionist draws like that (I'm not perfect, no one is, and I'm not arrogant enough to expect every mistake I see as grounds to have someone fired or berated).  No I'm speaking of the blatant oxymoronic self conflicting statements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To give examples of what I mean, I saw a commercial the other day where they were advertising a Sci-Fi television show, I like this show, but the commercial contained a line like the following "An uninhabited planet where our hero is being chased by the natives" Granted it's not word for word, but it does convey an uninhabited planet, with inhabitants.  This is similar to saying "An empty box containing things".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also amused by how many product commercials call their product "the most popular" or "posatively the best".  While I understand these are perceptive terms - which absolves the marketing agency of any requirement to verify this - The term is becoming so overused it has become meaningless.  When everything is the best, nothing is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is also a growing ratio of television commercials for products that don't even remotely do what the commercial portrays.  I'm not talking about poor quality product that doesn't do "as good a job as on TV" or the burger that "isn't as stacked with toppings as on tv", I'm talking about commercials where your car is leaping small buildings, breaking into blobs of molten metal, beating up other cars, then parking itself, all on $0.30 of gas.  The Pizza pockets that explode with enough force to propell a buick over your house, or otherwise kill you with one bite, The game peices that talk, the bad breath that follows you in the form of tiny computer graphic food items, and the insurance gekko that never does any actual work (apart from staring at a screen and talking about himself).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I really so obsessed with these things that I need to rant about them?  heck no, I don't "Need" to do this, I just wanted to, and you wanted to read it, else you wouldn't have come here and made it this far.  If you agree, leave a comment, if you disagree, leave a comment, if your a troller and just want to spark some anger, go away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407129-4556559113276571074?l=thefakenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/feeds/4556559113276571074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407129&amp;postID=4556559113276571074' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/4556559113276571074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/4556559113276571074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/2009/05/some-time-has-passed.html' title='Some Time has Passed.'/><author><name>DJ D-Nyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980849778050092069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://dnyed.umstudios.com/minilogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407129.post-4543417219424207505</id><published>2007-12-07T10:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T13:03:51.748-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting Thoughts</title><content type='html'>It's been a while since I updated this blog, And in the absence of some legitimate content to post, I thought I'd throw up some little tidbits, annoyances, rants, and Ideas I've accumulated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Of all the people out there, you'd think Santa would be able to afford LASIK eye surgery, The guy's been wearing glasses for a very long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  In today's world of Technology, are there really so many people out there who - when asked to point to their computer - still point to the monitor and not the computer itself?  (Oh so THAT's what that boxy thingy under my desk was)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Why is it that fast food resteraunts don't serve normal food during breakfast menu hours?  there are about 5 common allergies I can think of that any one of them blacklists the entire breakfast menu.   If you walked into your favorite department store that had a TODAY ONLY sale on several new products, however you wanted to buy batteries, or perhaps some other normal item.  Now how would you feel if they said "I'm sorry, but during the sale dates, you can only buy products on sale", Doesn't make sence does it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  On the subject of Fast food, Why is it the best foods that any resteraunt releases, are always temporary and don't stay.  This is mrely an example but I hold up the Bourbon Chicken at Subway restaurants.  This was FANTASTIC!  Yet they had it only as temporary.  I can understand in the case of seasonal foods, but the McRib from Mcdonalds, the Bourbon chicken, and many other great food items that I would regularly purchase, are only temporary.  I find no end of annoyance with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  Why do some people using MSN messanger so badly overuse the Emoticon feature (adding every dumb little one they ever see) to the point where no one can ever read anything they try and say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  Life isn't always fair.  This is a true statement, but it's far over used to the point of ignoring legitimate issues that are out there.  Just because life isn't always fair, doesn't mean that person A has any less of a right to eat, to human rights, to that opportunity, then person B.  Albeit true that not everyone can win the lottery, or get the opportunity that your friend got, but still, there are far too many cases where this phrase is used as a cop-out of facing the real issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  So your depressed, why?  because you don't have a girlfriend/boyfriend?  Tough, I know a guy who lives on the streets, has no money, no girlfriend, is frozen, and lives off the coins tossed to him.  Wait a minute, does this make your problem go away?  does it make you feel any more loved or cared for to know that someone else is worse off?  No, it doesn't does it.  Just like saying that there are people half way across the world that are starving, does NOT make you any less hungry now.  A lot of people like to unreasonably diminish the importance of a legitimate problem just because a worse one exists and/or has been survived.  It's worthy to note that people have also died of far lesser problems.  So stop compareing the problems of a friend, to the problems of someone worse off, and take a serious look at your friend's problems.  These problems are very real and need be addressed.  And if your the type to say "well, life isn't always fair", see rant #6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  Humor, Laughter is the best medicine. Yet so few people these days seem willing to laugh, or jest at one another.  I can take a passive insult that is meant to be funny, and not meant as a serious attack.  I seem - in this respect - to be of a dieing breed.  I'm not saying I go around jokingly insulting people, but I notice how easilly offended so many people are and it worries me.  The only valid explanation I can find is that our lives are filling with so much stress these days.  the problem with that answer is, that humor is one of the best releifs to said stress, if you can't take the time to laugh at some of these things, then guess what, you need to take a good hard look at your life and see if what you are doing is really worth it.  If not, take the time to laugh.  take some of the things coming at you with humor, laugh at it.  you might be surprised how much better you feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now, I don't wish to seem irrevocably negative...after all...I'm trying to be a happy person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407129-4543417219424207505?l=thefakenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/feeds/4543417219424207505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407129&amp;postID=4543417219424207505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/4543417219424207505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/4543417219424207505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/2007/12/interesting-thoughts.html' title='Interesting Thoughts'/><author><name>DJ D-Nyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980849778050092069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://dnyed.umstudios.com/minilogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407129.post-112889057571969406</id><published>2005-10-09T16:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T16:42:55.723-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Desolation of a Loveless World.</title><content type='html'>In this desolate land of pain and sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;a heart is that which may only be borrowed.&lt;br /&gt;for those who win this loveless game,&lt;br /&gt;they steal your heart to enhance their fame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those of us who are left behind,&lt;br /&gt;we try to reason but lost in mind.&lt;br /&gt;stumble about hopeing to live,&lt;br /&gt;but help is something no one will give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am left alone and cold,&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps till wrinkled, sad, and old.&lt;br /&gt;for In this desolate land of pain and sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;I'll hope and dream, for someone, tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407129-112889057571969406?l=thefakenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/feeds/112889057571969406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407129&amp;postID=112889057571969406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/112889057571969406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/112889057571969406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/2005/10/desolation-of-loveless-world.html' title='Desolation of a Loveless World.'/><author><name>DJ D-Nyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980849778050092069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://dnyed.umstudios.com/minilogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407129.post-111817995943572598</id><published>2005-06-07T17:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-07T17:32:39.440-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few Changes.</title><content type='html'>Since my last devastating break up...Where I discovered I was being cheated on, lied to, repeatedly...and so on...(that's another story that I'm not going to get into).  I've decided to change a few things about my personality.  I'll admit I've been a bit insecure, and a bit of a depressed &amp; damaged "poor me" kind of guy.  I've always hated it, but I've never really done much to change it because I've always justified it with "It's not my fault, THEY cheated on me, and that's never right"  Which of course is absolutely true.  It DOES and is supposed to hurt when you get cheated on, and if you don't care that someone cheats on you, or with you, then your not much of a mann now are you.  (That or you don't care because your just as likely to cheat on them...like some people).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But getting to the point, I've come to realise that as much as it's not my fault that I got that way, it IS my fault that I let myself STAY that way.  So I'm therefor changing some of my attitude's towards life.  Professionaly I will pretty much be the same, since I always do amazing there.  I'm going to start beleiving in myself more, because although I'm not the hottest guy out there, I'm not ugly, and I can be very sweet.  I'm not going to adopt the perspective of "taking what I can get", I'm going more for a "Taking what I want so long as it's not already taken" attitude.  I'm going to try to be more outgoing, I've already been doing this and I'm having more fun.  And people seem to be having more fun with me when I'm around.  I love this.  So I encourage people to meet me, and enjoy the benefits of having me around.  Otherwise YOU are missing out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The Steven.   (A.K.A. DJ D-Nyed)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407129-111817995943572598?l=thefakenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/feeds/111817995943572598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407129&amp;postID=111817995943572598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/111817995943572598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/111817995943572598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/2005/06/few-changes.html' title='A Few Changes.'/><author><name>DJ D-Nyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980849778050092069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://dnyed.umstudios.com/minilogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407129.post-111548557308659576</id><published>2005-05-07T13:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T13:06:13.096-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheating Stereotype</title><content type='html'>I've always been aware of one of the stereotypes out there that television and men-bashers love to play on that men are born cheaters.  One thing very few people are aware of is that Woman statistically cheat on men more often, and more women cheat on their men then the vice versa.  The reson men get such a bad rap, is to be brutally honest, women are smarter about it.  When a guy cheats on his girlfriend, wife, or whomever is special enough that fooling around with someone else can be construed as cheating, He usually is pretty happy about it, his next few days will change, he may brag about it to his friends, he might leave condom wrappers lying around, he may have bought her dinner, movie, things like that.  Dumb things that show up on his visa bill, things that a little poking around his place will identify, things that by hanging aroud his social groups you can find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, when a girl cheats on her boyfriend, women have one major advantage, it's the GUY "under the gentleman must pay for everything" stereotype (Don't get me wrong, I love paying for my girlfriend when I can, I just don't think it should HAVE to be that way, we are BOTH human), who pays for the meals, and anything like that.  Leaving the girl with less of a paper trail to cover up, the guy and the girl usually (but not always) prefer to go to the guys place for a night of mutually slashing her boyfriend's heart, and when she's done she can use sexual leverage (or other ways) to keep him pretty shut up about it.  Then she tells no one, not her best friend, not her boyfriend, not anyone, she doesn't even talk to the person she cheated WITH about it unless she plans to do it again.  And as if all this wasn't enough to give them a homefield advantage, When a guy cheats on a girl, everyone quickly sides witht he girl, pampering her, giving her sympathy, bashing him, and all that.  When a girl cheats on a guy, the guy doesn't always make it so public, some guys are so ego-centric that they don't hardly tell anyone, and for the rest of the time, a few friends might do some women bashing once or twice at the bar or at work, but honestly, they don't care becuase of a macho-stereotype.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know there are girls out there who have been savagely cheated on by some really bad guys out there who are players, but the reason that's such a big story, and a popular bash when it happens is because men are so utterly stupid about it, they do all the goundwork, but after they get what they want they pack up and leave, they get dressed and go home, they send the girl home, or they simply ditch the girl and forget about it.  After they have gotten off, they want nothing more to do with it.  But when a girl is finished, she actually cleans up after herself, she workes to conceal what has happened.  She follows up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't misunderstand one thing, This doesn't apply to everyone, some girls cheat and are quite open about it, and some men couldn't be better about cheating.  There are a few men out there who can't stand cheating, who couldn't live with themselves to cheat one someone they love, who don't even fantasize about celebrities, who could have 100 naked, hormone raging, beutiful, sexy, women chasing him, wanting him, and who would honestly rather be snuggling with their girlfriend (don't beleive me, try me).  And I'm sure that at least 1 women somewhere on this planet Might like to be loyal to only the one their with and has no interest in someone else at any time.  I'm not saying everyone cheats.  I'm just saying that sometimes the stereotypes can be skewed a little bit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember those childhood dumb games about who's smarter, women or men.  I beleive that neither is generally more intelligent, I beleive that "GENERALLY SPEAKING"  Men are more sports adept, more technologically capable, mecanically capable, and that women are more socially capable, more psychologically manipulative, and more esthetically knowlagable.  Keeping in mind that what I'm saying may sound sexist, but it's no more sexist than "The gentleman should always pay" or "men cheat more then women"  Aren't those sexist?  Of course they are sexist, they are not only sexist, they are grossly wrong, and If you can say those, then I can put these true and honest points on the table and be no worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm not trying to bash women, but what I AM trying to push forth is that I'm very tired of being the guy who never cheats, never even wants to cheat, and gets accused of being that type of guy, having people assume it's what I'll do, and being labled as a person who will stop at nothing to do the one thing that disgusts me most.  I've been cheated on BY the majority of the women I've dated, and I've never cheated on a single one, I've been accused of it a couple of times, and I've had to fight to prove it wrong each time.  The girls however, cheat on my, and I have to Fight to prove they did, even to them, when they knew they did, and even when they ended up admitting it to me, most people found it difficult to beleive that that many girls would cheat on me, and I've never cheated.  Why is this so hard to beleive?  Simply because I'm a guy, and the stereotype is, guys cheat more then women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish people cared more about the people they choose to date.  If you want to have a relationship where your free to screw any other thing that walks, then DON'T BE GIRLFRIEND AND BOYFRIEND, Be Friends with benefits, THAT'S what it's for, I'm not saying that friends with benefits is a good and right thing to do, but at least both people know what it is, no one's lieing to each other, it's not commiting to someone, and then cheating, there's no relationship to cheat on.  At least it's honest enough not to pretend it's something it's not just to end up savagly hurting someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another reason men cheating is such a big deal, elaborates on a point I made earlier, when women are cheated on, not only do they get all the sympathy, but it's a huge emotional thing.  when men are cheated on, a few of them cry (myself included, and I'm not ashamed to admit it), but most of them keep it all in, they may go to a bar, hang out with friend, bury how they feel, and try their best to get over it.  There for when men are cheated on, it's usually only a rumou amoung a social group, when a girl is cheated on, there's everything but a story on the channel 4 news about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In closing I want to re-iterate that I'm not trying to women-bash, I'm just trying to both vent my frustrations of being the one who's always blamed for the very things that I'm a victum of, and have never perpatrated, and to imform people that they stereotype isn't always true.  If stereotypes were always true, then every man would be good at sports, every women would be weak, every black person wuold steal, every indian would gamble, everyone would loose their driving ability as soon as their hair turned gray, and the world would be a different hell then it is today.  But none of these stereotypes are true.  I'm a man and I'm no good at sports, I know some very athletic women, Skin color means absolutly nothing, same with ethnic background (when I say it means nothing, I mean it doesn't make you a good or bad person, not that it's a good idea to discard your heritage), Some people are compitent drivers well into their late years, and stereotypes abroad are usually quite wrong and used as a way for either television to help structure entertainment (at realities expence) or used as yet another manipulation tool (somestimes used by the very women who cheat, to help their case).  There's not much else I can say really.  But if this text offends you because you feel that your an honest person who doesn't cheat, never cheated, and could never cheat, then GREAT!  Leave me a comment, I'd love to get to know you.  And In that extremely scarce and rare circumstance, I apologise to you specifically, but keep in mind that I'm talking about genders in a general sence.  And with the exception of those who have cheated on me, and those who I have known to cheat, I'm not talking about anyone specifically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The underlying problem is that people just don't care enough.  And the paradox of it is, the few who do care enough, are hurt, by those who don't, or by each other mistaking them for the many who don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- DJ D-Nyed.  (Steven Wells)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407129-111548557308659576?l=thefakenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/feeds/111548557308659576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407129&amp;postID=111548557308659576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/111548557308659576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/111548557308659576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/2005/05/cheating-stereotype.html' title='Cheating Stereotype'/><author><name>DJ D-Nyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980849778050092069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://dnyed.umstudios.com/minilogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407129.post-111389662167343673</id><published>2005-04-19T03:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T03:44:06.200-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I really hate winter</title><content type='html'>I really hate winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it has christmas, and I'll admit I love christmas, but honestly, I could use with less snow and more warm summer days (&amp;amp; nights). Summer has a few pitfalls, like no ice skateing, sweat, bugs, and lazyness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the worst thing summer brings, sunburns, you can still get those in the winter, it's just harder, The bugs don't all go away, SOME MOVE INTO YOUR HOME, You can still go skateing indoors (or just go rollerbladeing almost anywhere). Lazyness can be even worse if you have to dress into 15 layers of clothing and jacket before leaving the home. Winter brings, coldnes, colds, ice, snow, jackets, boots, lack of swimming, reduced transportation area (for those who don't drive), less social activity, less outdoor fun, more being cooped up indoors, shoveling the driveway, snowbanks, reduced visibility, unsave driving, more expenses on cabs/speedy/bus, numb skin, cold sweats, soggy socks, no camping, no fun in the rain, less stars (more overcast), dead grass, nasty looking trees, no going out late at night when your bored for a warm walk...wherever, salt stains, muddy carpets, sleet, slush, high puddles, dirt where the snowbanks thaw, dead outdoor plants, no outdoor nature, closed parks, less fireworks, frozen snot, cold wetness everywhere, wet muddy footsteps in every mall and theater, constantly taking your jacket on and off, no biking/rollerblading/skateboarding, no campfires, no BONFIRES, less outdoor sports, more need for sunglasses as a dimmer then as a fasion statement, more money spent on having food deliverd rather then just going out, no Barbaque, less backyard fun, less outdoor play, scrapeing ice off your car, kicking snow off your shoes, less boating, no sandles, no flowers, cold breathing, no themeparks, no water fights, talking on a cellphone in the cold is a pain, filming is difficult, hydro/gas to heat your apartment/home (many people forget this and only think air conditioners are expensive to run), freezing rain, car spinouts, frequent accidents on highways, lonely valentines day, arctic winds, windchill, endless TV Re-reuns, slippery sidewalks, slippery steps, no eating ouside, no picknicks, really bad christmas specials, and I JUST WANT SOME WARMTH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In summary: I really hate winter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407129-111389662167343673?l=thefakenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/feeds/111389662167343673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407129&amp;postID=111389662167343673' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/111389662167343673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/111389662167343673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-really-hate-winter.html' title='I really hate winter'/><author><name>DJ D-Nyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980849778050092069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://dnyed.umstudios.com/minilogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407129.post-111206236533241916</id><published>2005-03-28T21:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T21:13:25.413-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't get behind that.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Recently I listened to William Shatner's new album "Has Been".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm not going to claim that William Shatner was a great actor, but there have been far worse, I'm not going to ignore his horrible past in music, but I have to be honest and admit that I really liked some of the songs on this album. Particularly "I can't get behind that" and his cover of "Common people". Remembering his past in music, I wasn't expecting much from this album, but I was surprised when I heard it. I liked it.&lt;/p&gt;I visited some forums where people were almost warring back and forth claiming that he was a hack, some claiming that he was a Genious. One even made a comment that anyone who buys this album should be shot. Come on people, Seriously, if someone releases music you don't like, DON'T LISTEN TO IT! Why are you polluting this world with comments like that? If you are really so angry with the artist, claming he's horrible for releasing this junk to the world, then why are you releasing even WORSE junk to the world by saying horrible things like that? I have an idea, Find your OWN talent, and release something better, and when your interviewed on Jay leno, or your favorite talk show, and they ask you what fueled you to create such great music, THEN you can say that you really didn't appreciate what William Shatner did and you fealt that since it was so horrible and still made it big, that it would be easy for you. No? What do you mean no? Oh, I see, You don't have enough talent to write anything better. Then who the hell are you to criticise what he's releasing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you really think he's so bad for releasing junk, His "Junk" was enjoyed by at least a portion of the audience out there, myself included. Your distasteful comments, however, are not enjoyed, by anyone, probably not even by you. Now, I DO try to release music, and I try to do a good job, no, I try to do a GREAT job, but I'm still learning, and things are still in the process of improveing. (hence why you don't see my discs in music stores yet). I'm constantly warned that if/when I ever make it into the music industry that there will always be people who insult you silly just because they don't like you. I know that this will happen, and I can take it, but I still can't understand why people MUST insult people silly. I CAN'T GET BEHIND THAT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407129-111206236533241916?l=thefakenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/feeds/111206236533241916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407129&amp;postID=111206236533241916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/111206236533241916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/111206236533241916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-cant-get-behind-that.html' title='I can&apos;t get behind that.'/><author><name>DJ D-Nyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980849778050092069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://dnyed.umstudios.com/minilogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407129.post-110984133391367681</id><published>2005-03-03T03:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T04:15:44.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Music</title><content type='html'>Quite a few of the people I talk to know that I write music, some people act amased that music can be written so easilly (Should I be offended?). But it in some aspects it's harder then it looks, and in some aspects it's easier then you'd think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually when composing a song, I first load up FruityLoops (my software of choice) and begin plugging in instruments, creating patterns that both sound good, and match my mood. Then when I have a number of patterns lined up, I begin playing them out with each other to ensure they match up, and changing them till they sound great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I feel as though I have something that sounds like a song, I save it, and then export it as a Wave file. I close Fruity loops and load up Cool Edit Pro. With this software I begin tweaking the sound, filtering, and ultimatly mastering my song. I then save it as a final wave (songname_mastered.wav) and also save the MP3 file.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I edit the MP3 file's ID3 tag to reflect the accurate song name, artist name, album name, creation year, and placeing my website in the comments field. I then post the file to my website (&lt;a href="http://www.dj-dnyed.com"&gt;http://www.dj-dnyed.com&lt;/a&gt;) and presto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another form of expression I enjoy, but am not as good at is photography and Photoshopping. One way I express the few talents I have in this field are thru my album covers, although I don't think they are spectacular, they are mine. I also plan soon to create an album cover in Computer graphics, as I enjoy that as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel as if I am rambling. So I'll let you be the judge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407129-110984133391367681?l=thefakenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/feeds/110984133391367681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407129&amp;postID=110984133391367681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/110984133391367681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/110984133391367681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-music.html' title='My Music'/><author><name>DJ D-Nyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980849778050092069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://dnyed.umstudios.com/minilogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407129.post-110723655322452421</id><published>2005-02-01T01:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T00:42:33.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Spoon is too big.</title><content type='html'>Hi, I'm Steven Wells, You may remember me from such blogs as "Tir-na-blog" or "Social Engineering". But today I'm here to talk to you about things I think are just great. I see a lot of complaining online about all the things people don't like, and upon looking at my own site, I'm guilty of it too, so let's take a moment to talk about what I like.Recently I was leaving my TV on for background noise about a month ago, it happened to be on the discovery channel as the only thing interesting that's on at 4:00 am is "how it's made", a show where they show you, well, how things are made. After that show's conclusion, another show, a new favorite of mine, came on, called MYTHBUSTERS! The show is basically self explanitory. They take 2 or 3 urban myths each show and try to actualy prove or disprove that they could posibly happen. The show has a very good cast, and is just hilarious to watch.I love Pizza from Pizza Pizza. Having food allergies can suck royally, but these guys can make a pizza that works around my allergies, and is just great.I don't drink very often, but when I do, I like Pina coladas, that's right, pina coladas. Some people call it a "Women's drink" (Which I beleive is an unfair generalisation, but none the less), but who cares, I love it. It's not like I enjoy wearing women's clothing (I don't, so no getting ideas).There's a short blog on things that I like. I encourage you to post your own blog on things you like, then send me s message so I can go and check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407129-110723655322452421?l=thefakenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/feeds/110723655322452421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407129&amp;postID=110723655322452421' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/110723655322452421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/110723655322452421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/2005/02/my-spoon-is-too-big.html' title='My Spoon is too big.'/><author><name>DJ D-Nyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980849778050092069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://dnyed.umstudios.com/minilogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407129.post-110307313605790930</id><published>2004-12-14T19:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T20:12:16.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tir-Na-Blog</title><content type='html'>When one begins to peel away the layers of their mind when they are bored one night and have nothing better to do, you can create environments that fool you into feeling spiritual, euphoric, nostalgic, or pretty any way you would like.  Many people interpret this as a vision, or some other type of legendary folklore, however it is my beleife that this is simply one of the mechanisms in our own mind at work.  When you dig into your mind trying to figure out who you are, you mind might not have an answer, so it begins ramdomly throwing stimulus at you to see what you persue and what you discard, hopeing that you can discover what you like and what you don't about your own personality.  I beleive that most of the confusion in today's youth could be easilly attributed to the under development of this mechanism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many religeous groups in the past have attempted to explore this idea, however they always apply their own templates of what the outcome should be, therefor forcing a certain type of influence on something that should be free to form on it's own.  If somoene is more adept to technology then the amish would be detrimental to the development of this person, vice versa if someone was naturalistic and they were being influenced by a group of geeks, then this would be equally detrimental.  It is my beleif that people should be free to explore this part of themselves on their own, with no outside influence, other then the support of their friends, familly, and loved ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not beleive that this particular part of our mind either contributes nor takes away from any spiritual belif system as it's something that our minds have developed to help us define who we are when we have completed the changes of puberty and growth.  This is nothing more then a subconsious method of self-development and life-span evolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407129-110307313605790930?l=thefakenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/feeds/110307313605790930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407129&amp;postID=110307313605790930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/110307313605790930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/110307313605790930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/2004/12/tir-na-blog.html' title='Tir-Na-Blog'/><author><name>DJ D-Nyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980849778050092069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://dnyed.umstudios.com/minilogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407129.post-110249406743254050</id><published>2004-12-08T03:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T03:21:07.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Internal Combustion Brain.</title><content type='html'>A lot of people these days (and perhaps it's been going on for a long time, and I'm simply noticing it more) love to use unfair and innacurate generalisations to accuse huge groups of people for one or a few people's mistakes.  The most recognisable of these are woman saying "All men are....." and the equivilant men saying "All women are.....".  The more I hear of these kinds of gross generalisations, the more disgusted with humanity I become.  People treat each other unfairly all the time, but to treat everyone unfairly, all at the same time, and insult them, bash them, and be generally rude, demeans the person uttering the generalisation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Using the above example, I can understand people who just had a relationship problem being upset, perhaps they were treated unfairly, or worse, cheated on.  But that is no excuse for calling every member of the opposite gender an insulting name simply because one of them (and perhaps more in the past) have caused them a problem.  how do they know that because mr A, mr B, and mr C all cheated on them, that mr X will do the same, for all they know, Mr X will be the sweetest guy alive.  he might be the same, he might be even worse, you just don't know.  And the only real differences (other then the obvious biological differences) between men and women, are ones created by what is considered socialy acceptable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If men were raised to play with barbie dolls and to love pink colors, and all women raised to enjoy sports, wrestling, and fighting.  Then that's the way it would be.  None of these activities are particularly masuline or femenine, it's just that more men are raised to like certain things, and more women raised to like others.  I personally see nothing wrong with women enjoying anything men enjoy, or the vice versa, in fact I don't label ANY activity as masculine or femenine.  Although I do admit to a few things I submit to, such as a "Guys night", and that I tend to shy away from some femenine activities, not because I don't want to look (and I hate the term used so stereotypically) "Gay" (and I'm as straight as they come, though, I have nothing against gay people) but, moreso because that's how I was raised, it's what I'm used to, and those things tend not to interest me thus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gender issues aside, there are also people who love to jump in and insult someone without bothering to think, or use any part of their brain other then the part that assembles speech patterns and/or typing abilities.  The sort of people who would reply to this with "Your Gay", or who jump in chat rooms insulting random people for no reason.  You can sit there and think "Yeah, I hate those people" but you yourself are one of them.  Mind you your probably not as bad, but how many times have you ridiculed someone because they disagreed with you, or because you thought you were right, and turned out to be wrong.  I'm not saying you shouldn't defend yourself, but greater care should be taken to keep to the defensive and completly get rid of the offensive tendancies we have.  But if you remember only one part of what I've typed here, remember this.  NO MORE UNFAIR GENERALISATIONS JUST BECAUSE YOU MIGHT BE UPSET, I plead with you as a fellow member of the human race.  and in case you beleive I'm making a generalisation by saying everyone makes generalisations.  Well, putting aside that it's psychologically proven that we all do, even me, I am simply pleading with those who do it moreso then others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407129-110249406743254050?l=thefakenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/feeds/110249406743254050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407129&amp;postID=110249406743254050' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/110249406743254050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/110249406743254050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/2004/12/internal-combustion-brain.html' title='Internal Combustion Brain.'/><author><name>DJ D-Nyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980849778050092069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://dnyed.umstudios.com/minilogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407129.post-109736543792443143</id><published>2004-10-09T19:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T19:43:57.923-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The 4 dimensions and Religeon</title><content type='html'>Someone once said to me that somewhere, some scholor and thelogin had deducted that god had left us the first 10 dimensions to explore, and the 11th is where he left as heaven and so on, now not getting into the technical aspects of 5 and up, It got me thinking, and it almost makes sence, except for one factor that doesn't quite line up.  We have the ability to explore the first 3 dimensions as it is, length, width, and height.  (X, Y, and Z).  However the most popular (and least disproven) line of thought is that the 4th dimension is time.  This seems to make perfect sence, as we are mostly 4 dimensional beings, slowly traversing the 4th dimension but withough controll of how we do so, we CAN slow it down by accellerating at a tremendous rate (as we approach the speed of light, time slows down) but that is the extend of our influence over the 4th dimension.  we can move backward and forth at will within the first 3, but we cannot skip forward or backward in time.  There for if god had allowed us the first 10, or even completly the first 4, we should be able to traverse time at will, or even assuming we learned to do so, then we would be able to go backward in time to meet Jesus, or go forward to visit the second coming (this also assumes that you are a follower of the christian faith, however, in order to beleive "God" gave us the first 10 to explore, this would have to be so).  This doesn't make sence, why would god give us ten, when even giving us 4 would undermine his very prophecies.  I am then led to assume that either the theory of giving us the first 10 to explore is false, or that the prophecy of his second coming is not based on time.  (or for some, that the both of them are false).  The only possible explanation would then be that he gave us them to "Explore" in that definition only.  Meaning that we cannot traverse, but only sence, and view them.  Even still, this would undermine the "faith without proof" concept meaning that we could See the second coming, or see backwards to his visit to earth, and Have the proof we need.  I there for discount the theory that god gave us 10 dimensions to explore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407129-109736543792443143?l=thefakenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/feeds/109736543792443143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407129&amp;postID=109736543792443143' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/109736543792443143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/109736543792443143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/2004/10/4-dimensions-and-religeon.html' title='The 4 dimensions and Religeon'/><author><name>DJ D-Nyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980849778050092069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://dnyed.umstudios.com/minilogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407129.post-109695584220073310</id><published>2004-10-05T01:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T01:57:22.200-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Civilized Debate VS. Insane Screaming.</title><content type='html'>Why do so many people have to scream like an amazonian Raised-by-animals nut everytime something doesn't go their way.  I see no problem in simply and calmly debating a point our untill either one side is proven right, or even if it comes out unresolved, at least both people can come out of the argument without broking anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the first to admit I'm far from perfect, but some people can be so easilly upsettable and so violent it's disgusting.  I can yell sometimes I admit, but it's very rare and it always involves either false accusation, or being slandered falsely, and after coming out of those arguments, I feel horrible for having raised my voice.  So it makes me wonder what is wired so wrongly in these people's minds that makes them feel the need to scream and yell just because someone said chocolate instead of vanilla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone might have just read that and thought "I yell sometimes but not over something as silly as a flavor", but what you need to understnad is there is almost NEVER a reason to yell and scream anymore.  I mean sure people who constnatly interrupt you and raise THEIR voice to shut you out can be frustrating...what am I saying, BEYOND frustrating, but if you don't raise your voice, then you come out of the argument not only looking better (especially usefull in the event of an audience) but you can also just walk off in the middle of their sentance (pisses them off more then yelling back ever will) and if someone is yelling and screaming at YOU in an argument, don't yell back, because someone yelling at you is NOT going to be convinced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless, Civilised intelligent people simply follow a normal process.  If something they don't like is happening, calmly and politely explain the situation and how it effects you to the other party, now I know there are a few situations where this would be stupid, but around the home, and in most situations, this is simply better, more intelligent, and ultimatly, leaves you looking better.  Don't think it will work, here's a few tips, if the other person is yelling and screaming, you can simply stare at them with a look of disgust on your face, or if what they are saying is obviously wrong, or easy to disprove, laugh, giggle, even pretend like spittle just flew into the corner of your eye, these things will piss them off even more and perhaps they may get violent, if they do, and hit you, guess what, this isn't the end of the world, not only do you look better, but you now have a LEGAL EDGE over them, heck the worse they do, the better you can screw them over.  Cold hard CASH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So stop with all the yelling, petty bickering, and violence, it will only land you on the opposite end of a jailcell, or loose you most of your friends.  Who knows, you might loose them to me, and I'm not much of a person, so take care, and use your brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407129-109695584220073310?l=thefakenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/feeds/109695584220073310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407129&amp;postID=109695584220073310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/109695584220073310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/109695584220073310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/2004/10/civilized-debate-vs-insane-screaming.html' title='Civilized Debate VS. Insane Screaming.'/><author><name>DJ D-Nyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980849778050092069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://dnyed.umstudios.com/minilogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407129.post-109648552535476002</id><published>2004-09-29T15:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T15:18:45.353-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Music alters your mind.</title><content type='html'>Weather your listning to your favorite song, standing in en elevator listning to your least favorite song, or even Writing a song.  Music affects us all in discernable ways.  I was just perusing my Winamp playlist when I came acrost some music files lingering on my hard drive that I hadn't listened to since I was 9.  I loaded them up and experienced a few moments of pure nostalgia.  The wonderfull feeling of being that young again, and remembering what it was like to have no worries beyond "what to sneak into shool tomorrow".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I write my own music under the name "DJ D-Nyed" and I'm always looking to create a new and/or interesting way to create an emotion in a listner.  I've been succesfull so far in making my listners feel annoyed, or bored, but I'd much rather give them some of the feelings I have when writing music.  To me my music reminds me of both a longing sensation, seeking out something that I may never have, and a sence of energy.  Energy isn't always that difficult, all you need is a good beat, and something that fits well to it.  But creating that sence of longing isn't always so easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been just listning to the radio, or walking thru the mall, and hear a song that used to be an old favorite, and that you haven't heard in years, and for that simple fact alone it strikes an emotion into you, like memory. Here's an experiement you can try at home.  Find a song that you used to love, if possible, one that you even used to obsess over.  It MUST be a song that you haven't heard in a long long time, download this song and play it thru, see what it does to you.  The younger you were the last time you heard it, the more profound the effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm always very interested in "How-To" create emotions thru music.  I've learned all the "Classical" ways of doing so, but with the ever increasing popularity of electronic music, rap, and other contemporary forms of music, I'm constantly seeking new ways.  I do prefer the instrumental over lyrical, but if anyone has any comments to aid me in my education, please feel welcome to contribute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407129-109648552535476002?l=thefakenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/feeds/109648552535476002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407129&amp;postID=109648552535476002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/109648552535476002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/109648552535476002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/2004/09/music-alters-your-mind.html' title='Music alters your mind.'/><author><name>DJ D-Nyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980849778050092069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://dnyed.umstudios.com/minilogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407129.post-109201105325983418</id><published>2004-08-08T20:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-08T20:24:13.260-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mad Human Disease</title><content type='html'>People are always fighing one another, it seems that no one really cares about anything but themselves, and how they appear to others, becuase this facilitates their ability to steal energy from them.  When you engage in a conversation, one of two things happens, you come out of it feeling either uplifted, or drained somehow.  People never seem to realise that there are better things we could be doing.  When you are intimate with someone, usually you both come out of it feeling uplifted and energised, that's an obvious one, what other things can you think of that give you a feeling of energy and motivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What gives us energy is usually quite different from one person to another, hence why we all like different kinds of music, different TV shows, websites, sports, you name it.  And when someone who is drained, notices you with an abundance of energy, they have to beat you down, make you feel horrible, so they can feel better, in a sence, they have stolen your energy, and you feel compelled to insult them back and reclaim this energy.  What we need to do is just build up new energy.  Then there will be more of it out there, and people won't have such an epidemic of depression.  In a sence, look at your friends, look at the people who make you happy in your life, Start careing about them, and when you have that down, try to care, even if only a little, about everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407129-109201105325983418?l=thefakenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/feeds/109201105325983418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407129&amp;postID=109201105325983418' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/109201105325983418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/109201105325983418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/2004/08/mad-human-disease.html' title='Mad Human Disease'/><author><name>DJ D-Nyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980849778050092069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://dnyed.umstudios.com/minilogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407129.post-108983113502196391</id><published>2004-07-14T14:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-14T14:52:15.020-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A poem (my 32nd)</title><content type='html'>A world,  Set apart, as in one's own mind&lt;br /&gt;To see things, and want things, that you may never find&lt;br /&gt;the desire, in mind, can drive you insane&lt;br /&gt;so completly, and fillingly, from the all the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A world,  Set apart, to see things a little different&lt;br /&gt;to be at war, with one's self, never quite content&lt;br /&gt;the purile pain, eating away, at my soal&lt;br /&gt;as if to bring my death, was the absolute goal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A world,  Set apart, but always the same&lt;br /&gt;never quite alone, but so far from fame&lt;br /&gt;But there is a point, to this endless debate&lt;br /&gt;to make someone happy, even if for you, it brings hate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407129-108983113502196391?l=thefakenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/feeds/108983113502196391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407129&amp;postID=108983113502196391' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/108983113502196391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/108983113502196391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/2004/07/poem-my-32nd.html' title='A poem (my 32nd)'/><author><name>DJ D-Nyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980849778050092069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://dnyed.umstudios.com/minilogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407129.post-108958779450351822</id><published>2004-07-11T19:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-11T19:16:34.503-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What the internet is</title><content type='html'>     A large number of people look at the internet and all they think of is Web pages and Web sites, maybe Instant messangers as well, but what few people realise is that HTML, MSN, AIM, YAHOOIM, ICQ, IRC, all these are merely one portion of what the internet itself has to offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Forexample, There is a slightly depreciated group of systems called FTP &amp; TELNET (ammong others) which allow direct file exchange, as well as direct text communication, now this has been automated by instant messangers, and CGI/ASP/PHP based HTML File sharing sites, however they still exist as a simpler and more efficiant way to get that done.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     The internet itself, the root component that makes it work, is a language called TCP/IP (Transmission Control Protocol / Internet Protocol).  Now what this does take any information intended to leave one computer and enter another, and perform that task.  TCP/IP uses IP addresses to decide where it's coming from, where it's going to, and what computers it must pas thru in order to get there.  In short an IP address is just like a phone number, in order to call a phone, you must know it's phone number, in order to send information directly to a computer (using TCP/IP alone) you must know it's IP address.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Here is an example:   A phone number: (905) 555-1212    An IP address:  214.226.193.121&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Now the internet has been automated with services intended to make this simpler such as DNS (Domain naming system) which replaces that number, with a .com (or .ca, .org, .net, ...) and there for you only need to memorise www.yahoo.ca instead of 66.218.71.198.  But as you can see, none of this has anything to do with web pages, or web sites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     The basis for the internet is not a way for people to access a web page, or run a web site, the internet is simply the tool being used, for example, the telephone system is most popularly used for people to call one another, but we also use it to connect to the internet, to send a fax, to send an SMS message from our cellphone, and many more purposes.  Although the Telephone was INTENDED for voice, it is used for many things, the Internet however was simply intended as a means to get data from one point to another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Having said this I'm not trying to point out that there is anything wrong with HTML, web pages or web sites, far from it, I love them!  I run quite a few myself, but what I'm trying to say is that that's not all the internet is, for example, E-Mail is another service I haven't touched upon.  Net2phone has made placing a phone call possible using your computer.  Kazaa, Morpheus, Imesh, Grokster, Bearshare, EMule, ScourExchange and Napster were only the most popular of programs intended to share music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Knowing this, it also brings a bigger question to mind, What's next?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407129-108958779450351822?l=thefakenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/feeds/108958779450351822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407129&amp;postID=108958779450351822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/108958779450351822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/108958779450351822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/2004/07/what-internet-is.html' title='What the internet is'/><author><name>DJ D-Nyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980849778050092069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://dnyed.umstudios.com/minilogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407129.post-108832594191694645</id><published>2004-06-27T04:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-27T04:58:07.073-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Audio Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="audblog"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.audioblogger.com/media/26824/68664.mp3" class="audLink"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.audioblogger.com/media/images/audioblogger.gif" class="audImg"border="0" alt="this is an audio post - click to play" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just ran up to the payphone up the street to try out the AudioBlog, it seems to sound great, and will prove a handy feature when I'm out and about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407129-108832594191694645?l=thefakenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/feeds/108832594191694645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407129&amp;postID=108832594191694645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/108832594191694645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/108832594191694645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/2004/06/audio-blog.html' title='Audio Blog'/><author><name>DJ D-Nyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980849778050092069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://dnyed.umstudios.com/minilogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407129.post-108822983039422573</id><published>2004-06-26T01:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T02:03:50.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Social Engineering</title><content type='html'>Admitantly being a bit of a coward, as well as being cursed with a consience, I have little experience in this field; however I have a multitude of knowledge and have assisted others in the same.  Social Engineering is not all that dissimilar to the skills of a Con artist; the obvious differences are that a social engineer is more prepared for situations thru research, and technical means.  A social engineer would research his target(s) and have pages of information that could provide useful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Section 1.1 – Research &amp; Preparation&lt;br /&gt;	&lt;br /&gt;	Social engineering begins simply with your target.  You need to be organized to determine exactly what information you do need.  First write down all questions that you need answers to and have an accurate organization of all you need to know, there is nothing more frustrating then to do a whole week of research and work only to end up having forgotten a question, there are ways to recover from this, but they can be sketchy, and unnecessary.&lt;br /&gt;	Once you have a clear view of your goals, the next step is to research your target.  You need to determine what interests your target has, and what methods would prove most effective to derive your needed information.  For example, if your target is a technical support representative, you could pose as a client/customer with technical difficulties, this is an easy role, however it may not give you much opportunity for information gathering, other then some technical data.  Alternatively you could pose as an out of town co-worker (for large companies such as call centers), or as a supervisor or investor.  These roles require far more research, yet can result in all or most of your information being answered in one go.&lt;br /&gt;	It is also be important not to go strait to the information that you need answered, there are few times when this may be appropriate, but in most cases it’s better to use jazzed up small talk, or other questions that may seem useless to you, but will make it seem more routine for your target, and in some occasions, you never know it may give you useful information you didn’t even know you needed.&lt;br /&gt;	The next thing you need to research is the roles you may need to portray.  It is a good idea to research more then you feel you will need; you never know when it will come in handy.  But focus on the task at hand.  Have a wide base of information so you have ground to cover with small talk, know current events, keep in touch with the news, read newspapers for anything relevant to the position so you can be prepared with comments like “did you hear about the strike in…” if it is relative to the target’s job or your own, they are likely to know about it, and can end up telling you about it, or you them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Section 1.2 - Making your first call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	Once you have sufficiently researched your target, you may feel that you are ready to call your target and begin collecting information.  It is a good idea to review your notes and make certain that you are prepared, but if you feel confident, go for it.&lt;br /&gt;	Placing your first call is not an easy task, for most people this will make you nervous, don’t worry, that’s natural, if your not nervous then you have either done this many times before, or you may be overconfident and arrogant.  Be careful of overconfidence, if can destroy your call in seconds.  Being nervous can destroy your call with the same ferocity, but nervousness is easier to deal with (your probably thinking “easy for you to say”), with nervousness you are alert and prepared, the difficult part is making sure you speak clearly and without stuttering.  If you do make any mistakes, just correct them as if you were the person you are trying to portray, and act as you think they would.  You can even pretend or envision yourself actually employed by the company you are claiming to be from, do always say something because you think it’s what your target expects, but more because it’s what someone in your position should say.&lt;br /&gt;	While you are making this call be sure to be taking or typing notes.  Record even the details that you think are useless, the best idea if you want your hands to be free and to be less occupied to read your notes is to purchase a phone tap with an audio cassette recorder.  This way you can record your call and take notes later, you can also filter out background noise, or even listen to what people in the background are saying.   You can also copy their hold messages while you are on hold to simulate your own hold system if in the future you plan to pretend to be from the target’s company.&lt;br /&gt;	If you do tape the calls then make sure that you always have more tapes handy, and that you are using extra long tapes, stop in your local Radio Shack and pick up 120 minute tapes (441-8157).  This way your conversation can go up to 1 hour.  If your conversation goes on past this, keep an eye on the tape, if it’s about to finish, place your target on hold for a moment, or simply say “just a moment” and pretend to speak to a co- worker, or to answer someone else’s question, use it to simulate that you are in an actual work environment.  Then all you need to do is flip over the tape, or if you have already done so, switch tapes.&lt;br /&gt;	If you find your conversations taking up more then one tape, or even if very often you are flipping tapes, this means your conversations are exceeding 1 hour, meaning you are either very good, or you are on hold for a long time.  However it could mean that you are taking too long to get to your point.  If an employee feels that you are too chatty, or that you are wasting their time, they may become agitated; this is a very bad thing.  However, if they are the one who is chatty, this can make your task a whole lot easier.  Also keep in mind that if you get the feeling that they are stalling you, you may want to invent a reason to leave suddenly, for they may be trying to trap/trace your call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Section 1.3 – Reviewing your notes/tapes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	The hard part is over, but the work is not yet done.  Quite often what someone said can be equally as important as how they said it.  Also when you review tapes you can also pick up on things you didn’t notice or didn’t get the first time.  Quite often you should listen to the tape more then once.  With tapes you also can listen to what you said in the third person, and learn how to better yourself next time.&lt;br /&gt;	You can make your notes this time while you listen to the tapes, it is better to keep all your records as notes, rather then keeping the tapes, if you have the calls on tape then you have legal records against you if something should go wrong.  However your notes would be less accusing to you, as well as being more thought out and easier to destroy.  You can keep your notes on paper in a filing cabinet or accordion file.  An increasingly popular way (and my favorite) is to type your notes and keep them on a computer or disk.  This way you can encrypt them if you wish, or you can more quickly and efficiently destroy them.  (Keep in mind, deleted files are not really deleted, you need hacker-like software such as a scrambler to properly delete a file so no one can recover it).&lt;br /&gt;	When writing your notes be sure to date them, and organize them in detailed point form as well as descriptions.  You may have to rewrite your notes a few times, but this is the best way to make sure you know what you needed to know.  Plus this way you have record in case you ever need to return, saving you have to do this all again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Section 1.4 - Closure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;	Once you have your information, what you do with it is up to you.  But be careful not to give yourself away, you will need to fight the urge to brag about how you pulled the wool over their eyes, or how you fooled them, but if you don’t give anything away then you have the power to do it again unsuspected, as well it makes your information more useful.  And always remember one last thing, a computer hacker who never get's cought isn't always free because he's a good hacker, quite often they are smart enough to follow one simple rule that makes them very difficult to find.  Do no damage, and no one is willing to spend the money to catch you.  For example, if you were a computer hacker, and you write some virus that crash's a workplace server and they lose money, they want to investigate and catch you quickly.  However, if they merely detect a break in, and there is no damage done, nothing missing, nothing harmed, chances are they can't justify the time and cost involved in hunting you down.  This applies here as well.  Do no damage, and it's less likely that they will find you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407129-108822983039422573?l=thefakenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/feeds/108822983039422573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407129&amp;postID=108822983039422573' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/108822983039422573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/108822983039422573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/2004/06/social-engineering.html' title='Social Engineering'/><author><name>DJ D-Nyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980849778050092069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://dnyed.umstudios.com/minilogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407129.post-108817828228293981</id><published>2004-06-25T11:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T11:46:18.906-04:00</updated><title type='text'>People</title><content type='html'>In the world of reality, we have one simple truth, and that is that truth is in the eye of the beholder.  Everyone has their own unique perspective on truth, what the truth is, what happened, and what is going to be the result of it.  That does not mean that everyone is nessicerally wrong, albeit many people lie for many different reasons, but quite often a different in people's versions of the truth, are a result in their different perspectives.  A quote that I always fealt best depicts this is from a Sci-fi show called Babylon 5.  "Reality is always a three edged sword, Your side, Their side, and the truth".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been browsing some of the other blogs on this service and have found quite a few interesting ones, for example one person claims to be Andy Kaufmann who has been in hiding faking his own death for 20 years.  As you can well imagine there is no shortage of comments claiming that he is lieing, and several more congradulating him.  Although I am not sure weather I beleive it myself, one thing kept nagging me in the back of my mind.  Quite often people will try to disprove a story like that by saying something along the lines of "On line 3, paragraph 6 of such and such post, you claimed that so and so said such and such in 1973 when it actually happened ni 1974".  In defence of this I would like to point out that if he is real, and this story is true, then we need to keep in mind that unlike someone posing as him, who has done research, probably has all the dates and quotes on a web page where they look it up, and know everything very accuratly, the real person wouldn't be researhing their own life before they post, they would use their own memory, and we all have gotten dates wrong from time to time.  I myself have misquoted years or dates that things happened to me, and who's to say that Andy Kaufmann wouldn't do the same.  I probably should be posting this as a comment on that blog, but I think it plays very much into this blog's topic, so I've included it here instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although in the real world I don't meet very many people, however online I meet several intersing people from around the world.  One person I would like to mention is starlitecosmos, I met her on hotornot.com and her profile listed her blog on here (starlitecosmos.blogspot.com) and I read a lot of the blogs she had posted, she was facing an issue where....well...if you want the story, it's best to go there and read it yourself, but regardless she was faced with an issue where a friend was doing something degrading and embarrasing, in public, and when she confronted her friend, her words - intended for private - were broadcasted to all her other friends as a form of retaliation.  In a proper debate or argument, this is not only a breach of interest, it's childish.  When you write someone a private e-mail, especially in hopes to help them realise a problem, you don't expect it broadcasted, it's not only rude, it's stupid, it proves to most people that YOU have a problem, and will most likely end up hurting you as much, if not more than the other person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now, Keep on Bloggin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7407129-108817828228293981?l=thefakenet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/feeds/108817828228293981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7407129&amp;postID=108817828228293981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/108817828228293981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7407129/posts/default/108817828228293981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thefakenet.blogspot.com/2004/06/people.html' title='People'/><author><name>DJ D-Nyed</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13980849778050092069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='14' src='http://dnyed.umstudios.com/minilogo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7407129.post-108798650694166997</id><published>2004-06-23T05:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T06:41:02.083-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Multi-Dimensional Reality, As it applies to god.</title><content type='html'>Of all the things I've ever lost I miss my mind the most, and a Mind is a terrable thing to waste, but My mind is over matter, and the most important matter is that I stop this insane ranting and get on with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose to contemplate existance in this blog, it will contain my thoughts, rants, ideas, and insights into that which we call existance.  For example, how you ever considered why we are here, at first it may seem a noble question, the search for purpose when one has lost all other.  Or perhaps simply to find meaning for one's own exstance.  When you really break it down from a scientific perspective, the question "Why are we here" becomes a lot less philisophical and a lot more serious.  We are not here with some grand purpose, or with some master plan (religeon aside), we are here, simply to procreate and continue the survival of our species.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This all makes logical sence, but then if that is true, humanity simply exists as a process of materials and nothing more.  That view would state that we can't help but exist, since the initial formation of the cosmos, there were formed the basic atomic structures, and matter became reality.  Eventually certain formations found other formations, and begin a process, that formed, and developed, like a math equation, simply getting more complex as it expands to compensate for effects, or grows to take in new factors.  Certain structures of atoms combine, and begin to function together, as an organic structure and we have the beginnings of life.  Eventually this process evolved untill it became cellular organisms, and on to animals, and on to humanoids.  Then the only real intelligent question left in this case is...  What's next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this doesn't sit right with me, not simply because it leaves me feeling empty and without purpose, but moreso that the unending paradox of "Where did it all come from".  If we take time back to the "Big Bang" and the formation of the cosmos, we see an amazing explosion of matter, which brings to mind the question of, Whhere did that explosion come from?  What Caused it?  What Fueled it?  Assuming space goes on in every direction for eternety, are there any more of them?  have they happened earlier, or not even yet?  Is our universe the result of a previous universe that collapsed in upon itself, and then exploded?  or perhaps a gigantic star, exploding.  Whatever be the case it requires that something had been there before that, and something before that, and something before that.  Because one constant of a universe without god, is that you cannot create something from nothing.  Which brings me to the next point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Must Exist.  Science's own principles prove it, as there must be an eternety of time in the direction of the past, and the matter had to come from somewhere, there must be a higher plane of existance, or perhaps a higher dimension, and understanding that, something that lives above us in such an existance, could literally manipulate our existance however it may see fit.  God may very well be nothing more (or less) then a severely advanced form of life.  Picture this, imagine a life form as simple as an Ant, now make that ant 2 dimensional (not by crushing it, but assume it can exist this way).  Now you can see all it can, you can see all of it's lenth, and width, but you can see something it cannot, you can see above and below it, It doesn't even understand above and below, it can't comprehend them, it may not even know they exist.  So what then?  you are a God to this ant, not yet.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you understand things it cannot begin to fathom.  But god not only understnds what we do not, he also has limitless effect on our reality.  Taking this ant into consiteration, and the entire 2 dimensional universe he exists in, now imagine that you were more then just three dimensional, let's say you were 5 Dimensional, what I mean by this, is simply that you exist at all points in time, and in the 3 dimensinoal universe, everywhere, all at the same time.  Furthering that, you can there for see objects as huge as our universe, and as tiny as an atom.  because you exist everywhere, all the time, and similarly, you can manipulate anything.  Now we have two factors, you are omnipotent, can do anything in our universe, and the ant is in a smaller form of understanding, the 2 dimensional universe, and since you can effect the 3-dimensional universe, and our ant's 2-dimensional universe exists within ours, you can effect it just as well.  The ant perceives you as a god, and you not only effect his world limitlessly, are more intelligent then him, but also exist in a universe beyond his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how I beleive god to exist, I beleive god is a being, that is extremely beyond our understanding, as we are flattened within our understanding of space and time, he may have several properties beyond that which are second nature to him, but far beyond us.  Even our very concept of life and death may not apply to him, simply because his existance is different, everything we understand becomes rewritten the way his universe works.  Even simple physics, are completly different there.  Thus the beleife that when we die we go to heaven, would require a look into the human soal, it's perhaps a portion of our being that exists in this upper reality, that we do not yet fulyl understand, we are born with it under god's design, and it grows with us untill we die, and when we die, it seperates from our bodies, and carries our consiousness to god's realm.  This scientific theory is the only sound one I can come up with that still allows for all of the bible's contents to be true, while not disagreeing with any of einstein's theories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping in mind that this is simply all my opinion, and is based on my limited understandings.  I, as is everyone else, am constantly learning, and will probably one day expand on this idea, or possably disprove it and scrap it.  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