<?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-4422468376472820943</id><updated>2011-09-19T09:11:43.127-07:00</updated><category term='jeeja awesome hot chocolate pretty cute movie good'/><category term='kamen rider suck heisei showa decade sucks'/><title type='text'>From the mind of the king of awesome</title><subtitle type='html'>"Where awesome thoughts have been said to originate"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>tissuekins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17545614971959141595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SNVqgrCndTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LABTydSBSek/S220/Picture+397.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422468376472820943.post-4217010700873884630</id><published>2009-11-29T10:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T10:32:45.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultraman; The New Myth II</title><content type='html'>In the world of ultramen, it seems to present a world dominated by singular aliens who's sole purpose seems to be attacking the innocent. But if you look at it from a sort of realistic perspective, and try to wrap your head around the fact that aliens can all look the same (which I did), then your brain is going to go crazy. Ultraman is not the story of space faring light of men, but of gods(ultra-seijin) who travel the galaxy fight demons (evil aliens) in the name of Justice. You can even see it in the newest ultraman move that's about to be released. It calls into mind the legend of old where gods would come down and punish evil doers. Or specifically tales from asian myths were the gods would come down and battle demons. This is the reason why ultraman works, it is because they call something deeper inside us. They show people that there may be something out there, and that evil will be punished no matter what.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422468376472820943-4217010700873884630?l=fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/4217010700873884630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422468376472820943&amp;postID=4217010700873884630' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/4217010700873884630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/4217010700873884630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/2009/11/ultraman-new-myth-ii.html' title='Ultraman; The New Myth II'/><author><name>tissuekins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17545614971959141595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SNVqgrCndTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LABTydSBSek/S220/Picture+397.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422468376472820943.post-5391365422169475039</id><published>2009-10-29T17:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T17:42:50.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Downwind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Coming home from tae kwon do today, I realized (or remembered) why I had stopped going. It was because I felt like I was going nowhere. I didn't feel like my training had gone anywhere (this is just a guess, the truth is lost to my memory). But I realized something, I'm an impatient person, always wanting an immediate result. the lesson for me here is to take it in slowly, and appreciate whatever's happening. I would say that this is due to my mother, who's always been a little more than bullheaded about getting results.  I"ve also realized that this is how I see my life, going nowhere, but I shouldn't look at it that way. In truth it's just a long process for me that's not going to get any faster. Everyone has their path, some walk to the end faster, some don't and some never reach it at all. But sometimes it just feels pretty difficult, and especially on the days when I feel down, it doesn't help. Oh well, the sun shines again right? Let fate control you, or fight fate, it's all the same.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BR6MuzocY6M&amp;amp;feature=rec-HM-r2"&gt;Zatoichi&lt;/a&gt; is my hero, since he's a guy that doesn't fight for honour, but a man just trying to survive with what he has, a real gruff, modern hero, the everyman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422468376472820943-5391365422169475039?l=fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/5391365422169475039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422468376472820943&amp;postID=5391365422169475039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/5391365422169475039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/5391365422169475039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/2009/10/feeling-downwind.html' title='Feeling Downwind'/><author><name>tissuekins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17545614971959141595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SNVqgrCndTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LABTydSBSek/S220/Picture+397.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422468376472820943.post-3399396104796232315</id><published>2009-10-26T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T19:25:44.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Childhood and Adulthood: never grow up Ultraman</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I found this bitchin' &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j_oww0cmOwc&amp;amp;feature=rec-HM-r2"&gt;english&lt;/a&gt; version of the original &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ultra_Seven"&gt;Ultraseven&lt;/a&gt; theme song and it dawned on me that I never really grew up. I realized that I'm going to always be this little boy inside. A little boy who will always love explosions, actors in rubber suits, giant monsters, robots and anything that makes a man (child)'s heart burn with a never stopping fire. But I don't think people actually ever grow up, even those who are supposedly "mature". I think they just suppress those childish desires and say "giant monsters? sure he just blew up a building by punching it, but I don't care, I'm going to do taxes and listen to Kanye West, cause I'm hip". &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Those people I pity, because they won't let their inner child talk. It's like this, have you ever seen a toy that you loved as a kid, but then you went "nah man I'm too old for this". Well, no one's really too old for happiness, no matter how trivial or childish. Now I'm not saying everyone should fulfill every childish desire they had as adults (I learnt this the hard way) but they shouldn't suppress them either. It's cool to buy something childish once in a while, but in moderation. But there are also those who enojy that stuff for "ironic" reasons and those people just make me shake y head. Sure you can laugh at this stuff (I mean who wouldn't laugh at a clumsily acting giant monster?) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But I do it because I love watching that stuff. I swear to god that I honestly love it, I love it so much that I would kill to be able to work in that industry. I also love this stuff because it fills me with this feeling of courage and power. Especially watching Ultraman, I'm filled with this desire for a utopian world where men can work together with fellow man, beings of light and other aliens to fight the evil in the universe. It provides a nice and innocent escape from a world so hellbent on making everyone conform to it's capitalist driven ways (hah, ironically these shows ARE driven by capitalism but end up taking on a life of their own). It's a much more beautiful and utalitarian reality when we can all team up and destroy giant creatures that threaten us without moral abiguity. Evil is evil and good is good. Personally, I would like to work towards a world that seeks peace instead of war. But I digress, my point is, never grow up, it's a sad thing when people say "I'm mature" cause when you call yourself mature and always have to act a certain way, that's childish. True maturity is learning how to keep a balance of childishness and responsibility.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422468376472820943-3399396104796232315?l=fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/3399396104796232315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422468376472820943&amp;postID=3399396104796232315' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/3399396104796232315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/3399396104796232315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/2009/10/childhood-and-adulthood-never-grow-up.html' title='Childhood and Adulthood: never grow up Ultraman'/><author><name>tissuekins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17545614971959141595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SNVqgrCndTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LABTydSBSek/S220/Picture+397.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422468376472820943.post-4098752003049728587</id><published>2009-10-17T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T00:46:04.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck, why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Dealing with the same old wounds again, women huh? Why do they have to be so pretty. In the words of Aristophanes "living with women is hell, living without women is hell". So this girl I liked (the one with the boy friend "dream girl" as we shall call her) invites me to her birthday. I think "ok why not I'll go". But as the day comes closer, I start to regret saying yes and wanting to back out. Now I usually trust my gut, but my friend, you know being a friend and knowing I was going through some shit said "hey man sjut come, have fun eat good food". Food was shit, people sucked and had no fun. That and seeing the girl and her boyfriend eating together made me want to punch someone. Being the gentleman I am, I left mid way our of fury and obligation to my volunteering job (which didn't need me that day). In retrospect, it was a waste of time. I could have been looking over my paper or masturbating. Either way, I wish I didn't go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422468376472820943-4098752003049728587?l=fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/4098752003049728587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422468376472820943&amp;postID=4098752003049728587' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/4098752003049728587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/4098752003049728587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/2009/10/fuck-why.html' title='Fuck, why?'/><author><name>tissuekins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17545614971959141595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SNVqgrCndTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LABTydSBSek/S220/Picture+397.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422468376472820943.post-1345193675848478149</id><published>2009-10-16T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T08:43:24.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Child prisons and shit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I'm volunteering at a school currently, and as I left for home (I wasn't really needed for that day due to an assembly). I walked out to the yard and saw a small asphalt square, no bigger than my living room being played in by children. A teacher inside the fenced off square then stopped two boys from pushing each other. And as I looked at the square I realized it looked like a prison. It was fenced off and kids were just standing there or playing with each other in a sort of mindless way. I looked to my other side and saw a larger square, but it still looked like a prison. Then i got thinking, schools aren't really schools, they're just really nice voluntary prisons we bring our children into. yes I know boundaries are important, and fencing them to a degree is a good idea, but sticking a small child into an empty asphalt square, and fenced off with someone watching them seems a little harsh to me. It doesn't look like recess but looks like penitentiary punishment to me. All I'm saying is small children should be watched yes, but give them something to do, don't just cage them up in that little area. On another note, I also looked at the older kids and I noticed one thing, it seems they reward you for getting older. The older kids have a larger play area and a play ground set. There's also trees and other things. and instead of getting a concrete fenced off area, they get a grassy prison with things to do inside them. Personally if I ran a school I'd make the outside more different with more trees (fenced off of course, to please the parents).  All I'm saying is that children need to be given a measure of freedom during play and not a fenced off concrete prison. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422468376472820943-1345193675848478149?l=fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/1345193675848478149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422468376472820943&amp;postID=1345193675848478149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/1345193675848478149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/1345193675848478149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/2009/10/child-prisons-and-shit.html' title='Child prisons and shit'/><author><name>tissuekins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17545614971959141595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SNVqgrCndTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LABTydSBSek/S220/Picture+397.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422468376472820943.post-1603328293068219493</id><published>2009-08-24T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T12:04:41.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelings and Inglorious Basterds</title><content type='html'>I'm not the happiest guy right now, due to the fact that I fail at love (see previous post) school and my parents. I know I said failure is just a step back and I shouldn't be lazy, but man it looks so good right now from where I'm standing, just giving up and becoming like my old man. Sure it looks good right now, but when I'm his age I'll be a failure like him. But I feel really pathetic guess all I have to do is just keep on going. Oh and Inglorious Basterds is the best fucking film Tarantino has fucking made. Fucking watch it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422468376472820943-1603328293068219493?l=fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/1603328293068219493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422468376472820943&amp;postID=1603328293068219493' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/1603328293068219493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/1603328293068219493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/2009/08/feelings-and-inglorious-basterds.html' title='Feelings and Inglorious Basterds'/><author><name>tissuekins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17545614971959141595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SNVqgrCndTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LABTydSBSek/S220/Picture+397.png'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422468376472820943.post-6673435961140499989</id><published>2009-08-24T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T00:18:02.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My take on love</title><content type='html'>Being a man means you're gonna be attracted to a girl, and sure that's all peaches and cream, but try being attracted to a girl who's got a boyfriend. And to add salt to the wounds she's practially the perfect woman of your dreams. Oh and just to make things worse, you haven't enrolled in your courses and int a few weeks the school year's going to start. Does that sound like a bad romantic comedy? if it does, then I'm sorry because that's the way my life is going on right now. it's times like these that a man just has to to either back down, or keep trying. But no one ever said I can't walk in between, but the thing that pisses me off the most is that I'm attracted to this girl and that I've basically become her friend. It hurts to see her with someone else, and that I can't have her. but if I tried it would just ruin everything. I think it's because my track record with women really suck.; I've been truly attracted to four women so far, one was a stuck up bitch who i had to befriend a fucking fat ass for, one I never saw again, one lives in another province and then this one (she also happens to be my coworker). I wish I wasn't attracted to girls, I don't wanna be gay, I just don't want to feel anymore. Feeling things hurt, but I guess it's part of evolving and becoming a person, but why does it hurt?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422468376472820943-6673435961140499989?l=fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/6673435961140499989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422468376472820943&amp;postID=6673435961140499989' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/6673435961140499989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/6673435961140499989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-take-on-love.html' title='My take on love'/><author><name>tissuekins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17545614971959141595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SNVqgrCndTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LABTydSBSek/S220/Picture+397.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422468376472820943.post-440754471838449100</id><published>2009-07-10T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T00:25:23.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mysonginy and Misandry and social implications.</title><content type='html'>People used to say that there was a time when "men were men". This meant that men were tough, macho and weren't feminine. But i don't think that's true. I think men in all of time have always been under similar pressure as women. But this sort of social pressure is not as bad as it is for women. I think for women, they have it much more rougher as they have to be much more prepared and "made up" than men. For us men, it's not really make up, but how we look, what clothes we wear and how we smell. there is also the vital and important pressure of our place in society. As a young man growing up, there is one thing I learnt that every man has to achieve; that is his place in society. I, as a man, have to find where I belong and where I should be. But for women, I think the pressure lies on who they're going to be with in a few years. Personally, I think a man should help out a woman, protect her and share with her his place in society so that she doesn't have to experience all the trouble herself. But this doesn't mean that women can;t be independant. I think they should be, and they should also understand how men see the world.&lt;div&gt;         I think that men and women, atleast in this generation are very similar, and that the divisions that were up a few years ago (being fashionable, being trendy, expressing emotion) have almost disappeared. Now today, if a man wanted to do an occupation that was formally seen as only for women, he too can now do it. It's also the same with women. They too can do work that was "only" for men. This breaking down of divisions I think has brought the sexes closer to each other. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Now what am I calling for exactly? an end to misandry/misoginy. I think these two views are primitive and, excuse my language, fuckin' retarded. Hating one another is not the sign of cultural advancement but social backwardness. The problem is not the amount of hate generated, but where the hate is directed. Just because one has bad experiences with women/men, it doesn't mean all women/men are bad. Personally. i've met some stupid fucking bitches in my life, but I don't hate women. I don't think there's a need for the sexes to be divided in two camps. We're all living in this crazy place, why can't we survive long enough to not kill each other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422468376472820943-440754471838449100?l=fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/440754471838449100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422468376472820943&amp;postID=440754471838449100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/440754471838449100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/440754471838449100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/2009/07/mysonginy-and-misandry-and-social.html' title='Mysonginy and Misandry and social implications.'/><author><name>tissuekins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17545614971959141595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SNVqgrCndTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LABTydSBSek/S220/Picture+397.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422468376472820943.post-3827815448432410499</id><published>2009-07-08T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T23:43:56.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why laziness kinda sucks</title><content type='html'>I find myself hanging out more and more with my friends, and I've realised that I've been feeling myself grow as a person. I think for one to fully develop and mature, they have to have kind people pushing them (atleast for me anyways). when I was a kid, I actually didn;t have many friends, and the one I did make, I kind of pushed him away (Micheal, where ever you are, Mabuhay ka kababyan!) But now, as a young man, who's growing, changing, evolving, pushing himself, I find myself more and more driven. Driven by things like not failing and becoming a better man. This is why I hate lazy people, or people who don't try hard. I know the path to life is hard, but that should be an invitation, not a cause for defeat. A true man (or woMAN) should see this and go "failure is only a step back". Sure we all fuck up and fail, but life goes on, and I guess if the failure is small enough, we can continue and aim for what we want. I also bought this bitchin' belt and jacket. shit was so cash.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422468376472820943-3827815448432410499?l=fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/3827815448432410499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422468376472820943&amp;postID=3827815448432410499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/3827815448432410499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/3827815448432410499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/2009/07/why-laziness-kinda-sucks.html' title='why laziness kinda sucks'/><author><name>tissuekins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17545614971959141595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SNVqgrCndTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LABTydSBSek/S220/Picture+397.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422468376472820943.post-4301739978385113130</id><published>2009-05-26T14:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T14:44:11.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy crap decade, you're promising things that seem really awesome, shit better be awesome</title><content type='html'>DCD the movie, you better not fuck up, you've got Tetsuo Kurata in on this, so this shit better be awesome!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.henshin-attitude.com/?p=4649"&gt;JOURNEY THROUGH THE DECADE HERE BITCHES!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.henshin-attitude.com/?p=4649"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;credit goes to henshin-attitude, you awesome french bastards! That trailer was fucking tits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422468376472820943-4301739978385113130?l=fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/4301739978385113130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422468376472820943&amp;postID=4301739978385113130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/4301739978385113130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/4301739978385113130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/2009/05/holy-crap-decade-youre-promising-things.html' title='Holy crap decade, you&apos;re promising things that seem really awesome, shit better be awesome'/><author><name>tissuekins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17545614971959141595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SNVqgrCndTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LABTydSBSek/S220/Picture+397.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422468376472820943.post-1682074451710891957</id><published>2009-05-10T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T18:27:20.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>China, what happened to that thing you were gonna do with tsuburaya?</title><content type='html'>Some chinese minister is complaining that chinese children are watching ultraman instead of chinese toku. The problem? MAKE MORE CHINESE TOKU! Fuck china, stop complaining and get off your ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://io9.com/5246895/china-versus-ultraman"&gt;Here's the god damned article&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://io9.com/5246895/china-versus-ultraman"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422468376472820943-1682074451710891957?l=fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/1682074451710891957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422468376472820943&amp;postID=1682074451710891957' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/1682074451710891957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/1682074451710891957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/2009/05/china-what-happened-to-that-thing-you.html' title='China, what happened to that thing you were gonna do with tsuburaya?'/><author><name>tissuekins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17545614971959141595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SNVqgrCndTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LABTydSBSek/S220/Picture+397.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422468376472820943.post-7635219878756669070</id><published>2009-05-05T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T14:28:29.013-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamen rider suck heisei showa decade sucks'/><title type='text'>Fuck you Showa Riders, suck my dick.</title><content type='html'>Kamen rider decade has done the inevitable, it has literally turned the old school riders into nothing but drones for the new school riders. Now, I can excuse the new gen riders for sucking balls, but they cannot do this to the old school kamen riders. That's like a student of da vinci taking the david and re-sculpting it into a giant penis. It's just wrong and shouldn't be done. man, fuck you Toei, I hope your company goes fucking bankrupt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where the news appeared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.henshin-attitude.com/?p=4289#comments&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422468376472820943-7635219878756669070?l=fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/7635219878756669070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422468376472820943&amp;postID=7635219878756669070' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/7635219878756669070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/7635219878756669070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/2009/05/fuck-you-showa-riders-suck-my-dick.html' title='Fuck you Showa Riders, suck my dick.'/><author><name>tissuekins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17545614971959141595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SNVqgrCndTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LABTydSBSek/S220/Picture+397.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422468376472820943.post-5311689148584342040</id><published>2009-02-27T10:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T11:32:26.785-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tetsuwan Girl (Atom Girl) or "How I learnt to love first base"</title><content type='html'>No, it's not about urain, although she is adorable. No, it's a manga about post WWII japan. Before I go on, when I was in my last year of high school, I tried to make a mad max cowboy thing with my classmates. But my teacher, being a dick, or being a wise man (I;m pretty sure he was being a wise man, or a wise dick) nshot us down. He then told us "if you wanna see something after an apocalypse, go look at pictures of Nagasaki and Hiroshima. That's an apocalypse. So, in the end, the project bombed due to technical difficulties and the fact that Ryan Mason is the laziest fucker in the world. All he card about was making planets in photoshop and halo, FUCKING HALO.Oh, and don;t get me started on his friends, god what a bunch of faggots. God, i fucking hated high school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     But I digress, this isn't about those shitty 4 years I spent in that sorry excuse for a school. This is actually about a manga called Atom girl. Now this manga is about a hostess club that becomes a baseball team. This might sound like some kind of feel good movie. You may think that but no, it's not. It's possibly the most manliest and pump-you up shit ever. you know why i like it so much? because it reminds me of the Kenka Kyokushin Karate trilogy. It's set in WWII japan, and it involves a manly sport (baseball in this case, and in manga, baseball is always manly). The other reason I like this manga is there's something that draws me to post WWII japan. I don;t know what it is, but I think there's this intermingling of cultures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    There's this interesting friction in that time and place, where the GI's would be feared by the people. Bussines men making money whatever way they can. Then there's also the injection of american culture into japan. Without the american soldiers ever coming into japan, I think  japan would be a different place. I think this time was also a time when the world truly got to see japan as a growing power. They would take american ideas and adapt them to their own, they would nativize american concepts and things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     But enough about that, this manga is good, and if you like a story about people rising up and becoming something greater, then read this manga. The main character is also some hot bad ass chick that doesn;t take shit from people. It's fucking good, and it'll rock your socks. I know it rocked mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. DJD will hate this manga cause it has women being awesome. I think he hates that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422468376472820943-5311689148584342040?l=fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/5311689148584342040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422468376472820943&amp;postID=5311689148584342040' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/5311689148584342040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/5311689148584342040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/2009/02/tetsuwan-girl-atom-girl-or-how-i-learnt.html' title='Tetsuwan Girl (Atom Girl) or &quot;How I learnt to love first base&quot;'/><author><name>tissuekins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17545614971959141595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SNVqgrCndTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LABTydSBSek/S220/Picture+397.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422468376472820943.post-2091729822252324955</id><published>2009-01-15T18:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T18:32:00.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Godannar: "the shittiest giant robot show ever"</title><content type='html'>Godannar “the shittiest robot show on earth”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Everyone knows godannar, if you don’t , then you are a lucky man (woman, robot alien, whatever). It’s the tale of how some thirty yr old dude or something married some 16 yr old chick, and how they end up piloting some kick ass robot together. Now, this is a giant robot show right? Allright, then what was wrong with the sentence? If you said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“thirty yr old dude or something married some 16 yr old chick” then you are correct. If you said “ end up piloting some kick ass robot together” then get the fuck out of this blog before I turbosmash your face in. &lt;br /&gt;Now, the concept is actually pretty awesome, well kinda. Boob-tastic giant robots, awesome right? But it seems that only Go Nagai was the only one who successfully worked with this formula (HEIL NAGAI!) and when Godannar did it, it sucked balls. &lt;br /&gt;Godannar sucks balls, like sweaty dirty fat man balls. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;    It is crappily animated, badly written and over all, forgets it’s a giant robot show. I mean for god’s sake, it’s called Go-fucking-dannar, which is the name of a giant robot. But now, it has to act like it’s some sort of soap opera about shit like love and all the crappy crap. It forgets that is needs giant robots punching each other and not gratuitous cleavage and ass shots to be an awesome robot show. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;   It forgets that that it shouldn’t be some crappy soap, nor should it tell us the stories of crappy pilots no one cares about and cheesy romance plots. See, the only thing godannar has going for it is the fact that it’s got awesome music, and our favourite character KEN! (with his sexy sword wielding skills!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   That’s seriously the only good thing about it. Thanks to the awesome-tacular trio of Ichiro Mizuki, Akira Kushida and Mitsuko Horie, the show is on the scale of crap. See, if they didn’t sing the theme song, then the show would be negative on the scale of crap. This show would be so bad, it would owe me money. See the only reason anyone would watch this is if you were a masochist (like me) or you’re some sort of perverted creep. So please, ignore this show and watch mazinkaiser instead (it is much superior in terms of boobage and action).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S Djd, I know what show I have to watch next. It's a little feature called Dancouga Nova&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422468376472820943-2091729822252324955?l=fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/2091729822252324955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422468376472820943&amp;postID=2091729822252324955' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/2091729822252324955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/2091729822252324955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/2009/01/godannar-shittiest-giant-robot-show.html' title='Godannar: &quot;the shittiest giant robot show ever&quot;'/><author><name>tissuekins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17545614971959141595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SNVqgrCndTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LABTydSBSek/S220/Picture+397.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422468376472820943.post-3326422888180564509</id><published>2008-12-09T15:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:09:46.618-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jeeja awesome hot chocolate pretty cute movie good'/><title type='text'>“Chocolate” or as I like to call it “The world’s greatest retard fight evar11!!!!!”</title><content type='html'>There are only two films that make me scream with joy and ecstasy whenever I watch them for the first time. Those are sonny chiba’s street fighter films, and those are Prachya Pinkaew’s films. His latest offering to the world of martial arts fans is a film called “Chocolate” about an autistic girl who has somehow mastered the art of ass kicking from tony jaa and bruce lee. Which I think makes sense. I mean if you wanna teach autistic or mentally handicapped children something, why not let it be ass kicking? But the thing with this film is that it’s more than just ass kicking. It tugs at your heartstrings, and then tears them in half after Zen (main character) strikes some guy in the head with her knee. This movie is like a Lifetime film, if bruce lee had directed it. It’s got everything I want, emotion, and pure ass-kickery. And the actress who plays Zen is some kind of angel sent from heaven to bless us with her beauty and ass kicking. Like a thai Estuko Shiomi, just as bad ass and hot. You see, I have a theory, I think Tony Jaa is the second coming of our lord Chiba, and Yanin “Jeeja” is Etsuko Shiomi in a tiny frame. If I eve come upon a genie lamp and I have three wishes, one of them would be to go on a date with her. The other three is a mechanical arm and a talking motor cycle. &lt;br /&gt;Now, remember that episode of south park where timmy and jimmy fight? Well this film has that but it’s more awesome and less demeaning. Near the end of the film, Zen faces an epileptic breakdancing martial artist who’s about her age and the fight. And the scene is I think the best on in the film. Cause it’s Zen facing someone of her skill, an equal challenges (whose ass she kicks pretty quickly, cause autism somehow gives you awesome powers of picking up on your enemy’s techniques). &lt;br /&gt;In conclusion? Watch the fucking film you pussies, now if you’ll excvuse me, I’m gonna go stare at pictures of Jeeja.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422468376472820943-3326422888180564509?l=fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/3326422888180564509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422468376472820943&amp;postID=3326422888180564509' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/3326422888180564509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/3326422888180564509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/2008/12/chocolate-or-as-i-like-to-call-it.html' title='“Chocolate” or as I like to call it “The world’s greatest retard fight evar11!!!!!”'/><author><name>tissuekins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17545614971959141595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SNVqgrCndTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LABTydSBSek/S220/Picture+397.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422468376472820943.post-8126651343137887010</id><published>2008-12-03T17:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T17:29:06.037-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tokusatsu today, why it makes me sad :(</title><content type='html'>If someone pointed a gun at my head and asked &lt;br /&gt;“who should you spare the cold embrace of death?”&lt;br /&gt;And in front of me were Ultraman, Kamen Rider 1, Akaranger and Gavan all tied up and their (lower mouth plates?) mouths gagged.&lt;br /&gt;I would tell the man (woman, robot, baltan, space Mafioso, whoever they were)&lt;br /&gt;“Ok, you and I can agree that Kamen rider and sentai deserve to be put down. They just gotta stop, it’s like watching a dead chicken flail and walk around, then call it entertainment”&lt;br /&gt;The mysterious man would go “sure, sure I mean it’s really sad, but you gotta pick”&lt;br /&gt;Then I go “hey man cool your jets I know I gotta pick why you gotta be so pushy?”&lt;br /&gt;“sorry, I just get like this sometimes”&lt;br /&gt;then I’d be like “it’s cool man, uhm, why is gavan there, did you dig up his body from the tokusatsu graveyard or something? That’s like shooting a corpse man, he’s already dead”&lt;br /&gt;Then he’d ask “ultraman?”&lt;br /&gt;“DON’T KILL ULTRAMAN, KILL ME! KILL ME! OH GOD ULTRAMAN PLEASE DON’T LET HIM DIE I’LL SO ANYTHING!”&lt;br /&gt;Then I start sobbing uncontrollably and slowly saying “oh God don’t kill him” in repetition, over my tears.&lt;br /&gt;Now, bad comedy aside, I think tokusatsu has kind of petered out from it’s glory days in the eighties and nineties. When tokusatsu was a genre on it own and I think had reached total mind blowing awesomeness-icity-tastic-ularity. Where I watched robots punch heads that were also robots bu breathed fire, or where ramen noodle monsters garnered our sympathy cause they were deliciously friendly. Or where young men were sold by their fathers on their birthdays so they can become insectoid cyborgs to appease a giant heart.  Where groups of young people fought evil robots or team of five people fought evil demonic empires with awesome martial arts Ki power. Now tokusatsu is a former shadow of itself, with only a couple of shows shinging in the shit mines that is modern toku. Today kamen rider and sentai are nothing but sad and ugly reflections of their former selves and no one else is making toku cause all the pretty boys act in J dramas. Now the good news is there is hope, kinda. There’s Ultraman, which will never die cause I mean who gets tired of seeing giant men fight giant lobsters, electric kangaroos or electric robots. I know I don’t and kids will always be awed by the fact that giant men made of light and the hopes and dreams of humanity can be their friends. And the formula’s not hard to fuck up. You got a squadron of dudes who shoot at aliens with planes and laser and then one of them is kind of like a bad ass but isn’t then he dies cause some mnonster killed him (or an ultraman, but it doesn’t matter end results are the same). Ultraman takes pity and voila, ultraman is now working for dudes who shoot lasers at monsters while keeping his identity secret. Simple right? Now matter what variation of ultraman it is, the formula’s the same. But the most awesome of them all I think is Moebius, which makes the little boy inside me cry and shout with joy. Moebius makes me feel like a little kid again and if I was suicidal, I’d have something to live for (I am not, fortunate for me, but unfortunate for my many enemies you know who you are!)&lt;br /&gt; Now, there is another show which is being touted by Mike Dent, who I think should be like crowned king of toku fans cause of his knowledge of this shit, and the fact that I am jealous of his connections, called Tomica Rescue Force. Now I personally cannot watch it, I don’t know why it seems like something my five yr old self would just die for, but I guess it’s just too childish for me. It doesn’t really make me feel like anything, it just looks like a bunch of cool rescue scenes with bits of story in between. That means it’s not a bad show, but it’s just no ultraman. It doesn’t make me cry but man it does look awesome.&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, I think tokuatsu should kind of refresh itself, start simple, think “what would little kids like now?” not “what would make kida want their parent to buy five hundred versions of the same toy?” Bandai, if you’re reading this, stop make Machine robo rescue, those are some fugly designs yo, oh that and uhh, change kamen rider and sentai or something I don’t know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422468376472820943-8126651343137887010?l=fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/8126651343137887010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422468376472820943&amp;postID=8126651343137887010' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/8126651343137887010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/8126651343137887010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/2008/12/tokusatsu-today-why-it-makes-me-sad.html' title='Tokusatsu today, why it makes me sad :('/><author><name>tissuekins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17545614971959141595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SNVqgrCndTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LABTydSBSek/S220/Picture+397.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422468376472820943.post-6924513559558170848</id><published>2008-11-04T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T10:26:09.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clint Eastwood in; "I'm an old man of sixty but I can still kick your fucking ass"</title><content type='html'>Ok, here's a confession. I'm gay for clint eastwood. Ever since i saw fistful of dollars I said to myself "god, that man is so fucking badass I'd be gay for him". I think it's that cold, long-mile stare than pierce the depths of a man's soul that does it for me. But I digress. Just watch this, and you'll know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9teLeXZ3XMU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9teLeXZ3XMU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422468376472820943-6924513559558170848?l=fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/6924513559558170848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422468376472820943&amp;postID=6924513559558170848' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/6924513559558170848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/6924513559558170848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/2008/11/clint-eastwood-in-im-old-man-of-sixty.html' title='Clint Eastwood in; &quot;I&apos;m an old man of sixty but I can still kick your fucking ass&quot;'/><author><name>tissuekins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17545614971959141595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SNVqgrCndTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LABTydSBSek/S220/Picture+397.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422468376472820943.post-3096272886330397105</id><published>2008-10-18T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T10:58:18.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Space adventure cobra “the psychogun” 2008 ova Or “better shit than most modern anime"</title><content type='html'>Ok, so the cool people who are into anime know of this show called Cobra right? It’s about some bad ass motherfucker with a laser gun for a right arm; it’s got hot women and violence. And it’s what I fucking want from anime. First of all, the women are legal, buxom and sexy like something right out of Heavy Metal or american comic books. They have junk in da trunk, badonkadonk and racks you can serve a dinner in. And cobra himself is a bad ass motherfucker. Now, I’ve only seen bits and pieces from youtube, but what I saw was fucking awesome. It’s better than the shit the people are fansubbing these days, and dare I say it, is more enjoyable than golgo 13. Now, don’t get me wrong, my boy Togo is cool, but he’s not exciting. He’s no Cobra, man! And you know what else is awesome? Modern animation techniques are perfect for a detail heavy show like Cobra. Gekiga style manga has always been harder to animate, but thanks to modern techniques, it all looks good in HD. &lt;br /&gt;Now, I urge the cool subbers out there to sub the shit out of this show, and give it the exposure like it fucking deserves!&lt;br /&gt;Here’s some videos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J1ItmDvmMrU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J1ItmDvmMrU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jSVt4jiZvKA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jSVt4jiZvKA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: The second video is the real opening, the first one is a pastiche of the eighties opening and the new ova op scenes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422468376472820943-3096272886330397105?l=fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/3096272886330397105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422468376472820943&amp;postID=3096272886330397105' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/3096272886330397105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/3096272886330397105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/2008/10/space-adventure-cobra-psychogun-2008.html' title='Space adventure cobra “the psychogun” 2008 ova Or “better shit than most modern anime&quot;'/><author><name>tissuekins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17545614971959141595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SNVqgrCndTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LABTydSBSek/S220/Picture+397.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422468376472820943.post-5642946089367087743</id><published>2008-09-22T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T22:20:07.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The reason I stopped caring about Macross F(uck)</title><content type='html'>It's called Bt'X a manly show about dudes who fight cyborgs and evil androids with robotic animals who run on blood. It's superior to macross f(uck) in every way and the main characters don't suck. It's the reason I love anime, that and older women who can kick ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's more appealing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young man ready to kill some cyborgs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static1.animepaper.net/upload/thumbs/scans/BtX/%5Blarge%5D%5BAnimePaper%5Dscans_BtX_Leonhad_82509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://static1.animepaper.net/upload/thumbs/scans/BtX/%5Blarge%5D%5BAnimePaper%5Dscans_BtX_Leonhad_82509.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.binidia.com/eat/images/anime/macrossf7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.binidia.com/eat/images/anime/macrossf7.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought so bitch, and DJD, you know what's better than Ikari Warriors?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.snesclassics.com/snes-roms/images/boxart/mazinger%20z-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.snesclassics.com/snes-roms/images/boxart/mazinger%20z-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rambo can't brag he punched a robot in the face and lived to tell the tale.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422468376472820943-5642946089367087743?l=fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/5642946089367087743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422468376472820943&amp;postID=5642946089367087743' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/5642946089367087743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/5642946089367087743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/2008/09/reason-i-stopped-caring-about-macross.html' title='The reason I stopped caring about Macross F(uck)'/><author><name>tissuekins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17545614971959141595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SNVqgrCndTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LABTydSBSek/S220/Picture+397.png'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422468376472820943.post-8196458854763264987</id><published>2008-09-20T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T14:02:27.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Macross Frontier; why it’s balls.(and why I am sucking those balls as I write this).</title><content type='html'>It’s been called macross F, and you know what that “F” stands for?&lt;br /&gt;Fuck&lt;br /&gt;This is what I was saying repeatedly in my head as I was watching this.&lt;br /&gt;Do you know why?&lt;br /&gt;Keep reading to find out more!&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so I tried to rewatch the first episode of Macross F(uck) cause I thought “hey you know the mecha crowd seems to like it” (they also like geass and 00, which is also balls, maybe I don’t know). It’s actually not that bad of a show, it’s actually watchable, if they remove one thing.&lt;br /&gt;ALTO&lt;br /&gt;THE CHICK WHO DRESSES LIKE A DUDE.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, she is a chick right, with her pretty long hair…oh wait, I’m being told, oh the fuck? She’s not a woman? She’s a dude? Oh my god, but he’s so pretty! Damn you Kawamori and your borderline faggotry! It seems kinda pointless to have him as the main character, cause he feels more like a gimmick rather than a character. To appeal to the female fan base, they have the main character as some flying pretty boy (emphasis on pretty). The part that gets me though is when his faggy ass friend calls him “princess” and he gets annoyed. I’m thinking “if you don’t want you ass buddy to call you that, don’t dress like a chick you fag, cut the dew and look like you hold some balls and a penis in your crotch”. I know they only do it twice, but I wouldn’t be surprised if this is some sort of awful running gag Kawamori or who ever directs this would pull cause they hate people like me. Now, I wanna like this, and it’s not super awful but it is just really really fruity. Like holy shit man when watching it I could smell mangoes, berries and oranges and strawberries form my laptop as I watched this. That’s how fruity it is. But you ask “well Senior fantastico del fuego, lord and saviour Charleston, what does keep you from watching?”&lt;br /&gt;Ranka, fucking, Lee and Sheryl Norme (The Galactic Fairy slut)&lt;br /&gt;I’m a pathetic loser, go kill me now please, as it seems I found a female anime character that is not (so far) just a gimmick to pull in creepy otaklue, but an honest to god fleshed out character I can actually like. She doesn’t sound like a five yr old girl and she’s not a cardboard cut out to project my masturbatory desires to (ngggfffhhhhh oh ranka lee you look like a ten yr old girl with your awesome loli body, let me wank nggfffffffhhh to you LOLZ). If I was a true loser and hated myself (which is evident since I’m pretty masochistic) I would say I am moe for Ranka Lee, but not in a creepy pedo way, but in a, as the people who stole this manly word put it, in a fashion to that of a friend. Here’s the reason why, she’s fleshed out and she’s quirky and a young dreamer, I can, surprisingly root for her. She also works in a Chinese restaurant and I fucking love Chinese food. &lt;br /&gt;Sheryl, on the other hand seems kinda like an American pop idol, rather than the Japanese one. But she does seem strong and also fully fleshed out.&lt;br /&gt;Now for the combat HOLY FUCK I was holy shit balls wanktacularly impressed, I mean dogfights combined with mech fighting, I fucking enjoyed it. I was satisfied and was happy. Also the Valkryies are kinda cool too, I guess. You know, not manly and gritty but hey, what the fuck.&lt;br /&gt;My final verdict? Holy fuck?! I'm gonna watch episode two? Yeah, I enjoyed it, and I wanna see more of Sheryl and Ranka, I wanna see what happens to them because they interest me. The male characters are surprisingly boring but the female characters are highly developed and very very fleshed out (wink wink LOLZ, just kidding they really do interest me). Alto can still fuck off though, even though he pulled of a bad ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know, I’m fucking surprised too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422468376472820943-8196458854763264987?l=fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/8196458854763264987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422468376472820943&amp;postID=8196458854763264987' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/8196458854763264987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/8196458854763264987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/2008/09/macross-frontier-why-its-ballsand-why-i.html' title='Macross Frontier; why it’s balls.(and why I am sucking those balls as I write this).'/><author><name>tissuekins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17545614971959141595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SNVqgrCndTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LABTydSBSek/S220/Picture+397.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422468376472820943.post-2913480535536222889</id><published>2008-09-10T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T22:34:46.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultramen, the modern Christ myth</title><content type='html'>They sacrifice themselves for the better being of the earth, throwing all their strength and love into a planet that isn’t even their own. Using their mighty powers to save us from monsters and maybe even ourselves. Men who, with their destructive strength use it with benevolent will.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been in an ultraman kick lately, since watching Ultraman moebius, and I’ve noticed something about these friendly red and silver skinned giant. They defend earth with all their strength, some even die just fighting one or two monsters (Taro and Zoffy*). All of them become human at one point and know what it is to be human. Now, looking from a purely logical or educational stand point, you can draw some small parallels between ultraman and Jesus. Now, I’m no bible loving fundamentalist, but I’m also not a god-hating atheist, I’m in the middle. But that’s not the point, I’m also not here to argue if Jesus existed or anything, I’m just drawing parallels and forming a conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;One of the proof I have is the Ultra father or if you prefer Father of Ultra (god) sends down a solder of the space garrison (jesus). He becomes human, defends earth and if things become desperate, he’s willing to lose his life. Now I’ve heard from some sources that tsuburaya was a Christian (don’t quote me on this, ask August Ragone for this he’s the tsuburaya man) but maybe when Tsuburaya was making ultraman, the story of jesus may have been imprinted on him.&lt;br /&gt; Or this could be seen as a modern Japanese interpretation of the Christ myth. I’ve personally always seen the story of Christ as something depressing and very dioscouraging to the point of thinking “god humanity is a dick”. But not in Ultraman, like Jesus, Ultraman performed “miracles” which was not seen as a threat by some but as a true blessing, and instead of being prosecuted, he is beloved, and even integrated into society. I like to think of it as a Christ story gone well, where instead of Jesus dying on the cross, everyone took his message to heart, and even those who wanted to destroy him are convinced by his utter kindness. There is also the fact that Ultraman are “men of light”. The planet they come from is a nebula of light, M78, which could be seen as heaven, and the ultramen are almost like angels. This act of interga;lactic sacrifice and kindness is also not limited to the earth but to various galaxies and planets. If you think about it, a primitive planet who is protetcted regularly by an ultraman may see him as a god.&lt;br /&gt;I know you don’t end a sentence like this, but I’m lazy and so in the end, I think Ultraman’s deeper level is that it’s the story of benevolent beings who love us, and in this day and age, I think we need some ultramen on the way were headed. But their’s always hope if there is ultramen. Kind of like how some people think Jesus loves them, I like to think if monsters attack ultraman will come and be our friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422468376472820943-2913480535536222889?l=fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/2913480535536222889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422468376472820943&amp;postID=2913480535536222889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/2913480535536222889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/2913480535536222889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/2008/09/ultramen-modern-christ-myth.html' title='Ultramen, the modern Christ myth'/><author><name>tissuekins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17545614971959141595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SNVqgrCndTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LABTydSBSek/S220/Picture+397.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422468376472820943.post-248073680710205745</id><published>2008-09-06T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T11:34:02.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The first day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SMLM5JSR-RI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GEUQbQl3kC8/s1600-h/grcoveraz7.jpg"&gt;Hey this is the host of the dead podcast "world's manliest podcast". this is a mental cum dump of my dirty dirty thoughts.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SMLM5JSR-RI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GEUQbQl3kC8/s1600-h/grcoveraz7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SMLM5JSR-RI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GEUQbQl3kC8/s320/grcoveraz7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242978198329882898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what i think the blog is about maybe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422468376472820943-248073680710205745?l=fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/feeds/248073680710205745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422468376472820943&amp;postID=248073680710205745' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/248073680710205745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422468376472820943/posts/default/248073680710205745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromthemindofthekingofawesome.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-day.html' title='The first day'/><author><name>tissuekins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17545614971959141595</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SNVqgrCndTI/AAAAAAAAAAY/LABTydSBSek/S220/Picture+397.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Iu_bVlUdH-Y/SMLM5JSR-RI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GEUQbQl3kC8/s72-c/grcoveraz7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
