<?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-7648706905794018597</id><updated>2011-07-07T16:44:43.222-07:00</updated><category term='tipic romanesc'/><category term='gandire religioasa'/><category term='progres'/><category term='paradox'/><category term='punk'/><category term='what makes me see red'/><category term='emo'/><category term='that guy'/><category term='opinii'/><category term='revolution'/><category term='sens'/><category term='christ mass'/><category term='existential'/><category term='mentalitate'/><category term='sex and religion'/><category term='oameni care stau in cerc si fumeaza pt pace'/><title type='text'>Lunatics Who Don't Even Need a Moon</title><subtitle type='html'>"In all matters of opinion, our adversaries are insane. "&lt;br&gt;
                      ~Mark Twain</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7648706905794018597/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lunatic</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SVNUV5KMJTI/AAAAAAAAAFU/MNOczQNZxSs/S220/yu.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7648706905794018597.post-2594888686165736639</id><published>2009-10-30T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T19:27:23.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remus Cernea, motiv sa mergem totusi la vot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SuugMZMDVMI/AAAAAAAAAGc/GNmbsPZbPHM/s1600-h/27_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 105px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SuugMZMDVMI/AAAAAAAAAGc/GNmbsPZbPHM/s200/27_3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398584713113982146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Il stiu de mult, tot de pe net (evident) si ideile lui sunt si ale mele. E filosof, deci teoria necesara o stie...in plus, imi plac filosofii - mai ales aia carora le-au placut atat de mult ideile incat au ales facultatea de filosofie in locul unei facultati practice (bravo ma, asta curaj sinucigas). E ateu, deci gandirea nu ii e denaturata de entitati imaginare si superstitii periculoase. E tanar, deci nu are nimic in comun cu politicienii - zombie ce se perinda prin Guvern, inca nu si-a insusit "limba-de-lemn" specifica lor. E libertarian, deci n-o sa am motive sa ma tem daca intr-o zi descopar ca-s gay. In general, are o viziune pronuntat seculara, profund democratica si asta mi se pare cea mai valoroasa chestie la el.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Ma rog, rezonez cu majoriatea ideilor. Partea cu "lupta impotriva incalzirii globale" nu suna deloc rational. Dar iau in considerare faptul ca s-ar putea sa NU fie un tertip politic marsav tintit catre sterpelirea voturilor de la adeptii isteriei ecologiste. Asta pentru ca subiectul e amplu disputat inca la scara mondiala. E greu sa-ti formezi propria opinie cand nu esti un cunoscator in domeniu si e la fel de greu sa distingi intre oamenii de stiinta onesti si cei cu scopuri ascunse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Plus, mai e si problema partidului ... cu ocazia acestei candidaturi, Remus Cernea s-a afiliat Partidului Verde (din motive practice), deci era clar ca platforma lui electorala o sa cuprinda si chestii de partid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oricum, nu-mi fac griji din cauza asta ... per total, nu ma astept la noi taxe "verzi" ci doar la o responsabilizare ecologica a industriei, plantat copacei, reciclat chestii, neconstruit betoane in parc, d'astea. Cu asta sunt si eu de acord, cu atat mai mult cu cat ecologia e un lucru complet strain pentru mare parte din populatie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am observat mai multe critici la adresa lipsei lui de "masuri concrete" pe care "o sa le ia" in perspectiva unui eventual mandat. S-a zis ca platforma lui politica este una vaga, la nivel pur idealist. Eu una, m-am saturat de miraje si mi se pare dubios ca oamenii vor cu ardoare sa fie amagiti, yet again. La ce folos slogane populiste, e usor sa le spui oamenilor exact ce vor ei sa auda. Nu-i nevoie de nici-un fel de consultant de campanie sau alte dracii ca sa-ti spuna ce nu e in regula. "Vom construi autostrazi, vom mari salarii, pensii si spagi, vom face reforme radicale in sanatate si invatamat" ...daa bine. I-ar fi foarte usor lui Remus Cernea, daca ar vrea, sa dea declaratii pe banda in legatura cu ce-i doare mai tare pe romani.  E evident ca orice candidat a-i intreba va raspunde ca vrea sa rezolve problemele astea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doriti sa scoateti Romania din criza? Da. Doriti sa reparati sosele si sa construiti autostrazi? Da. Doriti sa sprijiniti educatia, sanatatea si cercetarea? Da, sigur. Plus variatiuni despre ce vor ei sa faca. Treaba e ca pentru ca masurile promise sa incite lumea la vot, trebuie sa atinga sfera imposibilului. Tipul asta de lucruri sunt cel mai adesea uitate cu ocazia ocuparii postului, ne cerem scuze. Daca sunt realiste, atunci sunt minore - nu asculta nimeni.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ideea mea era: la ce folosesc promisiunile astea? Raspunsul meu e ca atrag atentia de la criteriile cu adevarat importante care ar trebui luate in calcul in alegerea unui presedinte.  Basescu vrea sa elimine 171 de parlamentari? Uraaaa, hai sa-l votam. Ni s-a sters ca prin minune din memorie toate cacaturile pe care le-a zis si le-a facut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu zic ca asa nu. Un presedinte trebuie ales in primul rand dupa valorile si principiile la care adera. Nu e un lucru idealist, e primul si cel mai simplu criteriu in alegerea unui presedinte. Optiunile lui in ceea ce priveste problemele politice si sociale vor influenta o buna parte din activitatea lui ca presedinte. Cu asta o sa se prezinte tarilor vecine, cu asta o sa apara la televizor sa vorbeasca populatiei, pe asta o sa se bazeze cand o sa respinga sau o sa propuna legi (sau ce mai face el pe-acolo).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu stiu cum as putea convinge lumea sa-l voteze... cred ca el nu are nevoie de asta, ci mai degraba are nevoie ca oamenii sa afle despre el.  Cei care ii vor da votul se vor convinge singuri de ce sa o faca. Pentru mine si pentru majoritatea  oamenilor misto pe care-i citesc pe net, motivele sunt evidente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu una, sper sa ajunga in turul II. Da, sper ca poate nu-i o dorinta naiva. Ma bazez pe procentul mare de cetateni care n-au votat si care vor vedea in Remus Cernea schimbarea. De asemenea, ma bazez pe cei care pana acum au votat raul cel mai mic, cat si pe aia care au dat cu banul sau au votat pe rand pe cei cu sanse- o data PSD, data viitoare PNL ca sa nu facem discriminari. Pe fanii Steaua care s-au suparat pe Becali, pe fanii altor echipe care voteaza altceva ca sa nu iasa Becali, pe liceeni care adora pletele si rockareala. Pe mine si pe cunoscutii mei, ca si noua ne place rockareala. Pe votul de protest, pe votul negativ, pe votul pentru 'ala pe care chiar il intelegi atunci cand vorbeste'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7648706905794018597-2594888686165736639?l=moony-lunatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/feeds/2594888686165736639/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/2009/10/remus-cernea-motiv-sa-mergem-totusi-la.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7648706905794018597/posts/default/2594888686165736639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7648706905794018597/posts/default/2594888686165736639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/2009/10/remus-cernea-motiv-sa-mergem-totusi-la.html' title='Remus Cernea, motiv sa mergem totusi la vot'/><author><name>lunatic</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SVNUV5KMJTI/AAAAAAAAAFU/MNOczQNZxSs/S220/yu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SuugMZMDVMI/AAAAAAAAAGc/GNmbsPZbPHM/s72-c/27_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7648706905794018597.post-8372852747206886121</id><published>2009-02-18T03:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T05:54:45.169-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='punk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revolution'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>Kids, be Punk!</title><content type='html'>Are you a teenager looking for an identity? Do you wanna be different from your parents and from all the other kids? Do you &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; you &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; different? Are you sick of swallowing all the outdated information and useless maculature teachers serve you? Are you tired of old mentalities and retarded new trends? Do you care about the world, about becoming informed and making a difference? (this is an important one)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, if your not the retarded drunk failure like the majority of punkers are,  then PUNK is the thing for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not interested in the music here (which is the greatest  in the world, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;obviously&lt;/span&gt; :D) I'm talking about the attitude. It seems the majority of teenagers take up a trend of some kind or get involved in a group, it's a social and psychological necessity. So my point is,  why not choose a benefic one? Why not choose to become someone you'll be proud to tell your kids about? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me sum up the punk ideology for you, darlings. It started off as an individual expression , and , really , began when people like Richard Hell were so poor that they couldn't afford to buy new shirts and had to keep old shirts together with saftey pins... well, you don't mind that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The punk mindset comes almost naturally for most of you, you just don't know it. Contrary to popular belief, punk it's not about destroying valuable public property and setting cars on fire. Those are the primitive mothe'fuckerz and unfortunately ruin the reputation of the others. Punk is about critical thinking and rejecting authority, on an intellectual level. It's about asking questions and demanding rational answers. Not taking their bullshit. It's about wanting to know why and wondering if there could be another way of doing things. And most importantly, it's about NOT shutting up and Not just sitting there as witnesses, watching someone else taking decisions for you. NO. Punk is about coming out and exercise your right to free speach, about protesting, debating big issues and demanding to be listened in the matters that involve your rights. Punk is Change as a way of progress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, punk it's much, much more that this, but you'll learn as you go. This is not the ultimate guide that dictates you what you &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mus&lt;/span&gt;t do,  but rather points out the basics for now. I'm not gonna tell you what bands to listen to or what clothes to wear,  how much alcohool to drink or who you should be fucking on a friday-night with full moon. That is seriously irrelevant. Anyway, I trust you are able to make your own decisions and set your tastes straight for yourself... punk is attitude, not law.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then there are the things PUNK IS NOT and those need to be stated out clearly:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- don't rush out to buy the trendiest "punk" clothes in the Mall and showing everybody off your "different-ness".  It's not fucking COMMERCIAL. "Punk" was never something you were supposed to be able to buy in a store and off of a rack. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;-don't disagree with everything and everybody just for the pleasure of it. No, when you criticise something, be sure to know what in the world you're talking about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- don't choose your friends among the 'cool' gang, if they're incredibly cool and widely accepted and popular, that's probably not a good sign. That one is from my experience, but then again, I could be  wrong here seeing as there are exceptions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- don't enforce your opinion on people, even if it's obvious you're right, it's just not worth arguing with the deaf (that doesn't mean not to hold on to your argument, but merely not to beat up those who disagree -there are other methods)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- don't make it a rule to act as a punker is expected to act. this is not dogma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- don't continue when you've been defeated. Accept you're wrong when you know you are. That's common sense but it's done incredibly rarely. Recognise your mistakes and upgrade your world-view as you learn more things, don't just stick to the same mentality forever. If you're 14, you'll be doing that intensely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- don't worship anything, except for one thing :D  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;critical thinking and intelligence&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt; (ok, 2 things)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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;And in the meantime, you're having fun. Punk is the tipe of music that lights a fire up your ass, it's happy and stimulatig and thought provoking . And I have yet to see a punk-concert which isn't incendiary, which doesn't make the energy just burst out of you in waves of exuberance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, what do you think? Instead of being lame emo-kids who rebel by crying and feeling sorry for themselves, while making sure they show the world what they feel and how special they are, why not try to do something worthwhile of yourself? Give it a try darlings and you'll be sure to grow into the adults that will make a difference around here. This society is in painfully need of that.&lt;br /&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;&lt;br /&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;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7648706905794018597-8372852747206886121?l=moony-lunatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/feeds/8372852747206886121/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/2009/02/kids-be-punk.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7648706905794018597/posts/default/8372852747206886121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7648706905794018597/posts/default/8372852747206886121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/2009/02/kids-be-punk.html' title='Kids, be Punk!'/><author><name>lunatic</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SVNUV5KMJTI/AAAAAAAAAFU/MNOczQNZxSs/S220/yu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7648706905794018597.post-6612948430155800672</id><published>2009-02-15T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T09:12:21.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>De ce e important sa accepti Evolutia?</title><content type='html'>Am intalnit multi oameni care cred ca evolutia prin selectie naturala e doar o teorie  care nu-i convinge deloc. Nu neaparat religiosi, de fapt am si prieteni care se indoiesc de validitatea teoriei. Am intrebat de ce si mi-au spus ca nu poate fi demonstrata. De fapt nici nu se interesasera prea mult despre subiect altfel ar fi stiut ca nu-i cazul sa faca pe scepticii intr-un domeniu in care doar cei ce au studiat suficient pot sa aiba o parere valida. Iar ei sunt oamenii de stiinta, mai precis biologii si o accepta ba chiar isi bazeaza intreaga conceptie a domeniului pe faptul asta.&lt;div&gt;N-o sa intru in ce inseamna evolutia dpdv biologic ca's deja destui care au facut-o. Uite&lt;a href="http://lmgtfy.com/?q=evolutie"&gt; aici daca vreti.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Exista mai mult decat suficiente resurse daca vrei sa vezi despre ce e vorba, numai sa vrei. Numai sa te intereseze si sa-ti permiti sa-ti petreci o parte din timp afland ce si cum. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unii spun ca poate nu conteaza asa de mult. La urma urmei ce importanta are daca stii sau nu cum ai aparut? N-o sa-ti schimbe viata, n-o sa-ti dea de mancare, nu e ca si cum vorbesti in situatiile de zi cu zi despre asta. Daca nu lucrezi in domeniu crezi ca nu-i mare branza daca stii sau nu si preferi sa faci ceva mai distractiv in timpul care ti-ar lua sa te documentezi despre asta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chiar aici e problema. Li se pare lor ca n-au nevoie sa stie dar inconstient o sa-si dea un raspuns. Creierul are nevoie de sens, are nevoie sa-si clasifice cumva informatia iar  legaturile facute acolo unde nu exista vreuna sunt la fel de satisfacatoare ca si cele corecte. Fiecare om are un world-view, fie ca s-a gandit la asta ori ba, iar la baza worldviewului  sta in mod cert conceptia despre cum a aparut el. Si primul raspuns care-ti vine-n minte e cel care ti-a fost inoculat cand erai mic si enervant si intrebai "De ce?" tot timpul. Atunci parintii ti-au zis "asa a vrut doamne-doamne" sau "pentru ca &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;asa e,&lt;/span&gt; taci si termina-ti legumele." Esti tentat sa crezi ca ai fost creat cumva de cineva, sau ca oamenii au existat dintotdeauna si Universul a fost mereu asa ca acum.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fara sa-ti pui intrebari in mod voit, o s-o iei intr-o directie sau in alta. Si devii vulnerabil. Fiindca creierul tau a improvizat o serie de sinapse fragile o sa fii influentat de prima idee care ajunge la tine. Prima explicatie care are cat de cat sens si se potriveste cu intuitia ta o sa castige. Daca-ti place teatrul s-ar putea sa vrei sa citesti cartea lui Puric si o sa-ti spuna el ce si cum. Si ca Puric sunt atatia. Poti sa fii atras intr-o secta obsura, ca Madonna. Poate sa-ti surada ideea ridicola a Scientologiei ca lui Tom Cruise. Oamenii astia nu-s idioti doar ca nu s-au informat la timp si nu si-au format o gandire critica, astfel ca era inevitabil sa cada prada uneia dintre "explicatiile" cu care suntem bombardati din toate partile si sub toate formele. Fiindca mai devreme sau mai tarziu tot o sa ai nevoie de o explicatie, asigura-te ca e cea corecta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Cum stii care e corecta? Ufff buna intrebare. Raspuns: gandirea critica. Adica sa te bazezi pe stiinta, ratiune si nu supranatural. Poate a devenit cliseu de cate ori a fost chestia asta repetata dar chiar asa e. O fi mai greu decat alternativa, mai inconfortabil si mai solicitant, dar e singurul mod valid. Si stim asta, pentru ca stiinta ne-a demonstrat ca functioneaza si e singura care ne-a ajutat sa progresam.&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/7648706905794018597-6612948430155800672?l=moony-lunatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/feeds/6612948430155800672/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/2009/02/de-ce-e-important-sa-accepti-evolutia.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7648706905794018597/posts/default/6612948430155800672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7648706905794018597/posts/default/6612948430155800672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/2009/02/de-ce-e-important-sa-accepti-evolutia.html' title='De ce e important sa accepti Evolutia?'/><author><name>lunatic</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SVNUV5KMJTI/AAAAAAAAAFU/MNOczQNZxSs/S220/yu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7648706905794018597.post-6042803496067147980</id><published>2009-01-20T12:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T11:35:36.825-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mentalitate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='progres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tipic romanesc'/><title type='text'>Mentalitate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SXY3mE_uTaI/AAAAAAAAAF8/wCm8GKXwpGs/s1600-h/mentality.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 90px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SXY3mE_uTaI/AAAAAAAAAF8/wCm8GKXwpGs/s200/mentality.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293479539336170914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Mentalitate de roman"&lt;/span&gt;. Detest expresia asta atunci cand vine din gura unui roman (si de cele mai multe ori de acolo vine), mi se pare o ipocrizie dusa la extrem, o generalizare grosolana din partea unor indivizi care - facand ei insisi parte din acel grup - nu's in pozitie sa observe.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Noroc ca am pile la politie si scap. La noi nu se misca nimic fara pile, ca doar in Romania traim"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Am dat bani la profi si mi-am luat examenele. Parveniti romanii astia, nu-ti dau nimic fara sa-i mituiesti."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ultima oara cand m-am operat m-au uscat doctorii de bani. C-asa-i la noi, nu se uita nici dracu la tine daca nu-i bagi in buzunar".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vorbele de genul asta au menirea sa motiveze, sa explice sau sa scuze cumva comportamentul oamenilor. Isi zic ca ei nu's de acord cu pilele si spagile dar ca asa functioneaza grupul din care fac ei parte de cand se stiu, deci TREBUIE sa se conformeze.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet again, mentalitatea colectiva este tapul ispasitor al prostiei individuale. Toata lumea pare a fi un fin observator cand vine vorba de ce se intampla in jur, insa se exclud implicit din cercul din care fac parte. E modul lor de a-si justifica adeziunea la turma, fara a se considera pe ei insisi oi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Da, comportamentul asta are explicatie dar nu are scuza. Asa nu facem decat sa continuam traditia repetand papagaliceste aceeasi vorba autohtona  "cu o floare nu se face primavara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sa explic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nu e vina celor care iau, ci a celor care dau. (motto)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu e vina politicienilor corupti, ci a celor care-i voteaza din nou si din nou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu e vina popilor, ci a naivilor care le inghit fiecare cuvant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu e vina celor care manipuleaza, ci a celor care nu-si dau seama de asta si se lasa manipulati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu e vina stirilor de la ora 5, ci a ratatilor care casca gura la ele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu e vina cui vinde, ci a cui cumpara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zicea cineva ca nimeni n-ar trebui sa fie absolvit sau protejat de consecintele prostiei sale. Subscriu. Si as adauga ca e ipocrizie sa te plangi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NU suntem victime, suntem produsul &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;actiunilor si alegerilor&lt;/span&gt; noastre. Suntem &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;liberi&lt;/span&gt;, iar tot ce facem e determinat nu de grup ci de propria minte. Ne impunem singuri constrangeri si ne auto-limitam.Si tot noi ne simtim persecutati.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poate e un gand idealist, dar cred ca dpdv constitutional si al drepturilor omului, avem bazele necesare functionarii unei societati doar ca nu prea le folosim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Avem dreptul la exprimare si la protest. Statul e in slujba individului si nu invers. Avem o justitie la care nu apelam decat prea rar. Ca e scump si e cu birocratie si bataie de cap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Avem posibilitaatea de a schimba, totul. Nu ne place sisemul, spargem sistemul. Facem altul, dupa alte principii care sa ne satisfaca mai bine nevoile. Aruncam si noi un ochi peste granita si imitam daca merge mai bine. Sau inventam noi ceva, n-ar trebui sa ne fie teama sa incercam si altfel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si da, ai cu cine. Daca ti se pare ca n-ai cu cine n-ai cautat destul. In jurul tau e plin de oameni nemultumiti. Unii sunt nedumeriti, derutati si nu-si dau seama ce-i de facut. Unii stiu foarte bine ce-i de facut dar nu iau nicio initiativa, pt ca nu mai spera nimic. ("Ce sa-i faci, asa-i la noi!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Din nefericire  cei mai multi cauta unde nu trebuie, se refugiaza in irealitate. Ei au un suflet de mantuit, n-au timp de cele lumesti. Se pregatesc pentru ceva mai bun, mult mai bun decat viata asta. Si asa se pierde timp si potential, de cele mai multe ori nu se trezesc nici la sfarsit. Le moare creierul si ei tot mai spera prosteste ca vor trece pragul paradisului. Dar nu fac decat sa lase in urma o umanitate care traieste la fel. Degeaba, adica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/7648706905794018597-6042803496067147980?l=moony-lunatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/feeds/6042803496067147980/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/2009/01/mentalitate.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7648706905794018597/posts/default/6042803496067147980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7648706905794018597/posts/default/6042803496067147980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/2009/01/mentalitate.html' title='Mentalitate'/><author><name>lunatic</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SVNUV5KMJTI/AAAAAAAAAFU/MNOczQNZxSs/S220/yu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SXY3mE_uTaI/AAAAAAAAAF8/wCm8GKXwpGs/s72-c/mentality.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7648706905794018597.post-6705089217055941367</id><published>2009-01-07T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T14:15:50.730-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinii'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gandire religioasa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oameni care stau in cerc si fumeaza pt pace'/><title type='text'>"respecta-mi opinia idioata"</title><content type='html'>Am observat un principiu unanim acceptat care bantuie printre cei ce cu atata mandrie se caracterizeaza ca fiind &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"open-minded", &lt;/span&gt;principiu care merge mana-n mana cu &lt;a href="http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/2008/12/impotriva-tolerantei.html"&gt;toleranta pervertita despre care am scris deja.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Opinia mea e la fel de valabila ca a fiecaruia. Eu nu ti-am blamat opinia deci te rog respecta-mi-o si tu pe a mea, oricare ar fi ea, ca doar oameni suntem cu totii."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;!!!!!??!?!?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (sugeti pula)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(incerc sa nu ma enervez inutil)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nu pot sa ma decid care sunt mai ţăcaniţi, cei care considera ca detin adevarul absolut (ala de la 'mnezieu) sau cei care considera ca toata lumea are dreptate (aia gen "Haideti, prieteni/fratilor, sa ne luam toti de maini si sa ne unim sufletele intr-un group-hug cat toata planeta"  - !? bleah, mă dubiosilor).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se confunda grav &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dreptul &lt;/span&gt;la opinie al fiecaruia cu gradul de &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;validitate&lt;/span&gt; al opiniilor. Da, e un drept fundamental exprimarea opiniei. N-a zis nimeni ca n-aveti voie sa va spuneti parerile doar pentru ca sunt gresite, ridicole,  eronate dpdv logic sau au fost demontate demult. Aveti voie sa ignorati toate descoperirile stiintei de pana acum in timp ce defilati cu telefonul mobil in mana sau va varsati aberatiile pe internet, profitand adica de toate aplicatiile domeniului pe care-l urati atat de mult. Ei si ce-are a face?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; N-am mai dat de mult in cap oamenilor cu care nu's de acord, nici n-am mai ars crestini pe rug de la o vreme. Deci e ok, vorbiti, da lasati pretentia de a fi respectati pentru orice cacat de opinie nefondata. Dati-mi voie sa o provoc si sa o demontez, nu va mai atacati atunci cand vi se spune ca nu e in regula sa sustineti puncte de vedere fara sens care se aplicau, in cel mai bun caz, secolelor trecute. Lasati-mi libertatea de a alege daca va respect sau nu. Din cate stiu eu, "dreptul la respect neconditionat" nu-i garantat prin constitutie. Lasati-ma sa rad si sa nu va iau in serios. Pot sa va si dispretuiesc daca sunteti din cale afara de stupizi in opinii.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; E ridicol sa pretinzi ca toate parerile sunt la fel de valabile, sau "adevarul e relativ" sau, pentru cei din cale-afara de impaciuitori, chiar "adevarul se afla undeva la mijloc". Te doare mintea. Intradevar, Mos Craciun exista pe jumatate, oamenii se fut cu berzele si asa se fac copiii, muzica de cea mai inalta calitate este undeva intre manele si rock, daca arunc o piatra o sa fie atrasa de  Pamant sau poate nu... Agnosticismul asta al opiniilor e cat se poate de irational.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bag de seama ca accidentul marunt al ignorantei totale nu impiedica pe nimeni de la debitarea de judecati de valoare in legatura cu orice subiect, asa ca &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unii&lt;/span&gt; taximetristi. Foarte bine, asa se invata, pt ca exista pericolul (sansa) de a va lua in seama cineva care chiar foloseste logica in gandire si poate-poate mai exista sperante de indreptare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La polul opus sunt cei care cred ca nicio opinie NU conteaza, ca fiecare crede ce vrea si nimeni n-ar trebui sa dezbata nimic, astea-s treburi care-l privesc personal pe fiecare individ in parte. Felul asta de gandire este - de departe- cel mai nociv dintre toate. Ideile gresite repetate de multe ori devin idei "bune", intelepciune din popor, iar daca nimeni nu se intreaba nimic pot avea loc catastrofe.  Cum s-a intamplat acu ceva timp cand oamenii aveau fixul ca morfina provoaca dependenta si lasau muribunzii sa urle de durere saptamani in sir, pana innebuneau, fara macar sa-si puna problema ca poate traditia nu-i chiar corecta, ca n-are niciun sens sa protejezi de la dependenta un om care moare oricum. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Va dati seama cum ar fi aratat lumea daca cei mai luminati savanti si filozofi care au trait si-ar fi pastrat, politicosi, opiniile pentru ei, de teama sa nu &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lezez&lt;/span&gt;e cumva parerile total opuse ale celorlalti?  Pamantul era si acum plat si ploaia si tunetele veneau tot de la zei deprimati si am fi presupus si acum ca "every time we see a rainbow, God is having gay-sex".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7648706905794018597-6705089217055941367?l=moony-lunatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/feeds/6705089217055941367/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/2009/01/respecta-mi-opinia.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7648706905794018597/posts/default/6705089217055941367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7648706905794018597/posts/default/6705089217055941367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/2009/01/respecta-mi-opinia.html' title='&quot;respecta-mi opinia idioata&quot;'/><author><name>lunatic</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SVNUV5KMJTI/AAAAAAAAAFU/MNOczQNZxSs/S220/yu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7648706905794018597.post-2737696886885017723</id><published>2009-01-03T13:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T11:40:37.809-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex and religion'/><title type='text'>Paradox (II)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Poate vreti sa cititi intai &lt;a href="http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/2009/01/paradox.html"&gt;prima parte.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nu prea mai am chef sa scriu despre el. Pentru ca sunt atatea de zis si oricat as scrie nu o sa zugravesc nici o mica parte din el. El, cu ideile nastruşnice spuse pe o voce rârâita ca si cum... ah uite cum devine un post sentimental acum. Vroisem sa scriu despre felul in care oamenii pot fi minunati chiar hranind credinte false, sau mai bine zis &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in ciuda&lt;/span&gt; lor. Dar nu reusesc sa fiu obiectiva si sa-mi duc ideile la capat si alunec spre alte chestii care nu trebuiau sa faca obiectul acestui post.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In fine...mie tot &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nu-mi vine sa cred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Nu pot sa nu ma gandesc la ce-ar putea sa fie daca s-ar elibera de toate credintele alea, de religia lui iubita. El zice ca chiar asta e ceea ce-l face pe el el,  se defineste in raport cu asta. Dar nu gasesc un om care sa aiba mai putina nevoie de identitate decat el. Si asta e o identitate mistica, pervertita, care anihileaza insusi spiritul omului,  il castreaza intr-un fel (Nietzsche spune ceva de genul asta in "Amurgul idolilor"...sau in alta carte) .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cum e posibil sa gandesti normal in aproape toate aspectele vietii iar cand vine vorba de religie sa-ti pui creierul pe &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pause? Self-esteem &lt;/span&gt;căcălău, cultura asemenea, ce nevoie ai de divinitate? Stim deja cum a evoluat omul, ce nevoie ai de Adam si Eva sau Arca lui Noe? INCREDIBIL, dar se pare ca poti sa crezi Si Creatia si Evolutia in acelasi timp. De parca le-ai stoca in parti diferite ale creierului, iar una n-are cunostinta de cealalta. Acest &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;double-thinking&lt;/span&gt; mi se pare un adevarat paradox bolnav al mintii umane. Parca schizofrenia presupunea sa crezi ca esti mai multe persoane in acelasi timp. E voila, cand esti religios ai voie sa faci asta fara sa fii considerat nebun, asta da avantaj.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sau ideea de suflet, probabilitatea sa existe unul e infima.  Sufletul, consistand din gandurile, emotiile si personalitatea fiecaruia, este o aberatie dpdv neurologic. Toate astea isi au sediul in anumite portiuni din creier, de-aia cand partile respective sunt eliminate indivizii se schimba total (caracter, memorie, obiceiuri etc). Inca se mai discuta despre existenta unei &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;constiinte&lt;/span&gt; dar asta e cu totul altceva si nu s-a pus NICIODATA problema ca o constiinta sa supravietuiasca mortii fizice. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Practic toate religiile lumii se ocupa cu salvarea unui lucru care NU EXISTA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Cand dracu or sa-si dea si oamenii seama ca-si pierd timpul, timp pe care l-ar putea folosi pentru a face o lume mai buna, pentru a construi, inventa, creea, evolua?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Si-mi pare rau, eu chiar am incercat sa vorbesc cu el despre asta. I-m zis ca preotii mi se par ultimii oameni. A tacut. Nici nu m-a intrebat de ce, nu-i pasa. Cand vorbeam despre asta pentru el era o &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gluma&lt;/span&gt;. Zambea incontinuu si se uita la mine indulgent, ce stiam eu despre lume, despre ce-i bine si ce nu. Filozofia lui este &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perfecta&lt;/span&gt;, inradacinata,  impenetrabila, departe de orice as fi putut spune eu ca sa i-o zdruncin. Si-atunci nici eu nu puteam sa raman serioasa. Radeam. Apoi el schimba subiectul cu o viteza fulger si ma trezeam vorbind despre nimicuri amuzante si dragute. El tot vroia sa se faca preot iar noi eram fericiti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acum, multe luni dupa, nu s-au schimbat prea multe. El urmeaza sa se faca preot iar noi suntem fericiti, doar ca separat. Din cand in cand ni se mai face dor, iar atunci ne intalnim din nou, doar ca se ne amintim motivele pentru care ne-am despartit. Atunci ne juram in gand ca le vom tine minte, dar apoi uitam  si trebuie sa ne vedem iar.&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/7648706905794018597-2737696886885017723?l=moony-lunatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/feeds/2737696886885017723/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/2009/01/paradox-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7648706905794018597/posts/default/2737696886885017723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7648706905794018597/posts/default/2737696886885017723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/2009/01/paradox-ii.html' title='Paradox (II)'/><author><name>lunatic</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SVNUV5KMJTI/AAAAAAAAAFU/MNOczQNZxSs/S220/yu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7648706905794018597.post-6639401702940306933</id><published>2009-01-01T02:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T04:52:18.534-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='that guy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='existential'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paradox'/><title type='text'>Paradox</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SVy7d0v5k7I/AAAAAAAAAF0/Lw0CaSzWIlI/s1600-h/Grave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286306183676269490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SVy7d0v5k7I/AAAAAAAAAF0/Lw0CaSzWIlI/s200/Grave.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SVy7RG3PBdI/AAAAAAAAAFs/Nm_Fiei_Nlw/s1600-h/Grave.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Chestia cu teatrul e trecatoare. Si ce daca sunt trainer? Doar ma joc un pic cu asta pentru ca-mi place si sunt bun. La fel si psihologia. La fel si stiintele politice, facultate facuta din plictiseala. La fel si sexul, ar trebui sa incerc sa nu mai fut toate tipele buna care ma admira pentru ca sunt un artist pletos si pentru ca eu le iubesc pe ele primul. La fel si chitara. Sunt o gramada de lucruri pe care le-am facut si le-am facut bine si cu pasiune.&lt;br /&gt;Dar nu. Toate astea vor trebui sa inceteze (desi nu prea stiu deocamdata ce o sa fac cu sexul). Am alte ganduri, de fapt unul singur. Un ideal, maret. Toate celelalte chestii nu conteaza. Eu o sa devin preot. Am zis."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tipul asta ma fascineaza inca prin conglomeratia de &lt;em&gt;paradoxuri&lt;/em&gt; din mintea lui. Cred ca tot ce-am scris mai sus e adevarat, desi departe de a fi complet. Cat am fost cu el am incercat sa-l studiez. Doar ca n-am prea stiut cum, din ce latura sa incep. Obervam faptele, formulam o teorie si apoi el facea totul sa o invalideze. Reusea. Mi-a fost imposibil.&lt;br /&gt;Sa explic pe scurt.&lt;br /&gt;E cel mai "tare" tip (scuzati vocabularul primitiv, nu vreau sa trec pe adjective gen incredibil de interesant bla bla) pe care l-am intalnit, din prisma stilului de viata, dar e religios. Face cam tot ce scrie in Biblie sa NU faca dar crede ca acolo e adevarul. Cand vine vorba de "'al de sus" are propria versiune a divinitatii dar se declara crestin.&lt;br /&gt;STIE ca zeul lui nu-i nimic din ceea ce spune Biserica dar se duce acolo de cate ori are ocazia. Refute (daca asta nu-i cuvant, ar trebui sa fie) toate argumentele impotriva crestinismului in moduri originale (adica nu e ce te-ai astepta de la ceilalti credinciosi) dar la fel de ilogice si irationale. Cunoaste notiuni de fizica si biologie si mate la nivelul unui (ceea ce numesc eu) "intelectual" dar nu le foloseste sa inteleaga lumea ca un intreg, fenomenele naturii sunt manifestari ale divinitatii, crede el.&lt;br /&gt;Stapaneste toate toate formele de manipulare si sofisme si argumente invalide, le recunoaste fara nicio problema la altii dar face cele mai mari greseli de logica pe care le-am auzit vreodata. Atat sunt de mari incat iti vine sa-ti stergi imediat din minte ce a zis si nu apuci sa-l contrazici. Daca totusi o faci, el te va soca cu o rationalizare nemaipomenita, o cale cu totul noua de a incalca orice regula a logicii(pe care e posibil sa n-o creada nici el, nu stiu exact, mi-e incredibil de greu sa aflu). &lt;br /&gt;Are o inteligenta psihologica (!?) si emotionala sclipitoare, descifreaza caracterul unui om cu o precizie fabuloasa dar in acelasi timp crede in zodii si astrologie. Daca-i vorbesti despre asta zice ca nu a dat gres niciodata cu credintele lui, tot timpul a "stiut" cum sunt oamenii cu adevarat. De fapt n-a stiut, a ghicit, nu e atat de greu cand socializezi si umbli si citesti cat o face el. Si nici macar nu-si da seama ca mintea lui e infinit mai valoroasa decat toate credintele lui oarbe la care tine atat de mult. La care nu vrea sa renunte. Pe care vrea sa le imprastie mai departe oamenilor, cand va fi preot. Curand. O va face cu daruire, convins ca face un bine umanitatii. Si va fi fericit. Poate ca nu va mai fute la fel de mult (sau cine stie, versiunea lui a ce-ar trebui sa fie un preot e foarte probabil alta decat cea universal acceptata) dar isi va atinge idealul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mottto: &lt;em&gt;It hurts more to have a belief pulled than to have a tooth pulled, and no intellectual Novocain is available. ~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Elmer Davis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to be continued...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7648706905794018597-6639401702940306933?l=moony-lunatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/feeds/6639401702940306933/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/2009/01/paradox.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7648706905794018597/posts/default/6639401702940306933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7648706905794018597/posts/default/6639401702940306933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/2009/01/paradox.html' title='Paradox'/><author><name>lunatic</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SVNUV5KMJTI/AAAAAAAAAFU/MNOczQNZxSs/S220/yu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SVy7d0v5k7I/AAAAAAAAAF0/Lw0CaSzWIlI/s72-c/Grave.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7648706905794018597.post-7359826522642715789</id><published>2008-12-25T01:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T01:22:56.874-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Impotriva tolerantei</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SVNQ4vQSCeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/WYEnQ7pHvCE/s1600-h/20031204-366-Tolerance-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 106px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SVNQ4vQSCeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/WYEnQ7pHvCE/s200/20031204-366-Tolerance-thumb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283655723523377634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Nu-s un om tolerant".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De obicei cu afirmatia de mai sus atrag multe priviri rauvoitoare si sprancene ridicate. Intoleranta e gresita dpdv politic, e ca si cum as zice ca sunt nazista militanta. N-are nicio legatura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;toleranta&lt;/span&gt;=  ingaduinta, indulgenta, acceptarea tacita a tot ceea ce consideri gresit&lt;br /&gt;   = "1. the act (even thought of as "quality") of putting aside what is right for what is popular. " (urbandictionary)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu cand aud toleranta ma gandesc automat la sensul din dictionar (normal) si nu la semnificatia pervertita dar ultrapopulara folosita de oamenii aia care considera ca au mintea laaaarg deschisa dar de fapt n-au nicio opinie bine formata despre nimic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sa luam doua exemple clasice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sunt tolerant fata de africani"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ce inteleg eu prin afirmatia aia: consider ca oamenii cu pielea mai inchisa la culoarea is mai prosti, miros urat si sunt cumva mai putin "umani" decat cei nebronzati. Totusi, fiindca sunt atat de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;toleran&lt;/span&gt;t ii accept si pe ei si-i las sa traiasca)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sunt tolerant fata de homosexuali"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(consider ca homosexualii sunt niste bolnavi psihic care &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ALEG&lt;/span&gt; sa futa acelasi sex doar din dorinta de a fi ei diferiti, nonconformisti si impotriva naturii umane. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;STIU&lt;/span&gt; ca ce fac ei e gresit da nu-i trendy sa fii homofob asa ca o sa ma abtin cu enorma &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;toleranta&lt;/span&gt; de la a le da-n cap. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asta se intelege prin toleranta,  sa taci din gura in timp ce se intampla lucruri pe care tu le consideri gresite din multe puncte de vedere. Sa stai deoparte asistand la diverse crime sociale, morale sau de alte tipuri. Iar daca-i asa, eu militez impotriva tolerantei. In exemplele de mai sus am vrut sa evidentiez inutilitatea cuvantului si folosirea sa gresita. Daca accepti homosexualii sau oamenii cu pielea in alte culori -  aia nu e toleranta, e bun simt. N-ai nevoie sa afirmi asta cu mandrie, nu-i o calitate sa gandesti normal. Ar fi dubios daca nu i-ai accepta. Nu stiu cum sunteti voi, da pentru mine toleranta e o insulta. Cand cineva "ma tolereaza" inseamna ca ma dispretuieste, nu ma suporta, ma considera inferioara si ar trebui sa-i fiu recunoscatoare ca sunt tolerata. E frustrant. In contextul folosit de majoritate, cuvantul asta nu-si are rostul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N-are niciun sens sa accepti ceva ce consideri gresit, nociv sau injust. De ce? Orice om rational cu un oarecare intelect s-ar revolta. Nu! Eu nu tolerez pozitia Bisericii in statul roman, prezenta icoanei in sala mea de clasa, greselile de logica, mentalitatea mainstream, credintele prostesti in supranatura sau paranormal, folosirea banilor publici in alt scop decat in interes public, medicina alternativa, lipsa de cultura si informare, aruncatul cu parerea, votul universal si muuulte alte chestii.&lt;br /&gt;Si nu vad de ce ar trebui sa le tolerez. Toleranta n-a dus niciodata nicaieri, asa nu vom evolua si nu vom progresa deloc. Toleranta e pentru lasi, pentru cei carora le e frica sa ridice capul si sa zica nu mizeriilor si nedreptatilor cotidiene, care prefera sa bolboroseasca nemultumiti sau pur si simplu sa se gandeasca la altceva decat sa-si confrunte problemele si sa-si argumenteze opiniile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You know it's all nice when people start to dig these holes, but then they start to live in these holes and get angry when someone pushes dirt into those holes. Come out of your holes people!!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;House M.D.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7648706905794018597-7359826522642715789?l=moony-lunatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/feeds/7359826522642715789/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/2008/12/impotriva-tolerantei.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7648706905794018597/posts/default/7359826522642715789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7648706905794018597/posts/default/7359826522642715789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/2008/12/impotriva-tolerantei.html' title='Impotriva tolerantei'/><author><name>lunatic</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SVNUV5KMJTI/AAAAAAAAAFU/MNOczQNZxSs/S220/yu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SVNQ4vQSCeI/AAAAAAAAAFM/WYEnQ7pHvCE/s72-c/20031204-366-Tolerance-thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7648706905794018597.post-5405747756128370880</id><published>2008-12-24T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T13:08:32.110-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christ mass'/><title type='text'>Craciunul se amana din cauza de criza financiara</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SVKkwH59ylI/AAAAAAAAAEY/h4GCpRy4b-8/s1600-h/dro1283l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SVKkwH59ylI/AAAAAAAAAEY/h4GCpRy4b-8/s200/dro1283l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283466459521862226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce urasc eu Craciunul? Hai da stai numa un pic, sa-ti spui. Stiu ca tu, vizitatorul ratacit pe aici in timp ce cautai "cele mai jmekere sms de craciun" arzi de dorinta sa afli cum poate cineva sa urasca asa un moment minunat din an. Simplu, e dezgustator. In primul rand ca e o sarbatoare de familie, si-mi repugna familiile. In al doilea rand e o sarbatoare religioasa si-mi repugna religiile. In al patrulea rand cati carnati de porc, sarmale de porc, friptura de porc, porc la cuptor cu mult mustar poate sa manance cineva?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De parca lui Isus ii place porcul, fac pariu ca dubleaza punctele de pacat fiecarui crestinoid care saliveaza in ajunul Craciunului la tigaia in care sfaraie slanina! N-am inteles niciodata de ce tre sa mananci fasole cu usturoi  in timp ce inghiti in sec gandindu-te la cat o sa infuleci in dimineata urmatoare. O colega mi-a zis ca tine post ca sa poata sa se bucure muuult-mult de ziua cea sfanta. Permiteti-mi sa rad. Hahahahhah, gata. Da ce ma, nasterea lu' ala micu nu-i un motiv de fericire satisfacator? Faptul ca v-ati spovedit si de acum puteti s-o luati de la capat cu pacatele nu va ia o piatra de pe suflet? Copacul sclipicios din sufragerie impopotonat in culori turbate, inclusiv niste nuante al caror nume nu s-a inventat inca si care ar intra cu brio la categoria "fashion crime" nu-i de ajuns sa va penetreze sufletul? Ciudati mai sunt oamenii astia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In al treilea rand, parca. Da. In randul asta o sa mentinez urarile baloase complet neoriginale si care nu mai reusesc de mult sa amuze nici un om beat. Is toate facute dupa un tipar prestabilit: "Sa dea Dumnezeu ca Nasterea Domnului (da, tot a lui) sa va aduca sanatate, fericire si noroc si sa va umple sufletul de iubire si bucurie, impreuna cu cea mai indestulatoare masa de Craciun! pentru fini, de la nasii din Scurtlamintesti". Nu mai zic de colindele urate, cadourile pe care nu le-am cumparat si ipocrizia generala ce guverneaza toata sarada. Bleah, mi-as dori sa mai am 4 ani, poate as mai fi intrat si eu in spirit, what with Santa Clause and shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cu alte cuvinte, Craciun Fericit...mda. Si daca n-ati apucat inca sa faceti toate cumparaturile nu va speriati prea tare,  cica se naste si la anu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7648706905794018597-5405747756128370880?l=moony-lunatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/feeds/5405747756128370880/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/2008/12/craciunul-se-amana-din-cauza-de-criza.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7648706905794018597/posts/default/5405747756128370880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7648706905794018597/posts/default/5405747756128370880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/2008/12/craciunul-se-amana-din-cauza-de-criza.html' title='Craciunul se amana din cauza de criza financiara'/><author><name>lunatic</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SVNUV5KMJTI/AAAAAAAAAFU/MNOczQNZxSs/S220/yu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SVKkwH59ylI/AAAAAAAAAEY/h4GCpRy4b-8/s72-c/dro1283l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7648706905794018597.post-7126664446298339270</id><published>2008-06-16T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T06:57:28.291-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what makes me see red'/><title type='text'>'cf? si eu tot bine.'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SFbYjOWxEBI/AAAAAAAAACc/PY86dc4Yk7k/s1600-h/bullshit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SFbYjOWxEBI/AAAAAAAAACc/PY86dc4Yk7k/s200/bullshit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212591718388535314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expresie pe care vreau s-o vad scoasa din uz si  sa se inece cei care o folosesc, sa le apara cosuri in varful nasului si alte asemenea atrocitati:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;ce faci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;" aaaaaah nu ma faceti sa scriu aia din nou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De ce o urasc? Pai, de unde sa incep? In afara faptului ca e insuportabil de des folosita, cred ca nu gresesc prea mult daca spun ca este expresia cu care incepe orice discutie pe mess sau la telefon. Si nu inteleg de ce trebuie sa fie asa. Stiam ca romanul e inventiv. Credeam ca-l duce mintea sa inventeze fel si fel de introduceri si bagari in seama. Dar surprinzator, ne-am plafonat pe chestia asta simplista. Cat priveste problema raspunsului, e interpretabila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  1.Nu ne intereseaza catusi de putin ce face interlocutorul, vrem doar sa ajungem la subiect. Dar asa e politicos, sa-l intrebam ce face. De cele mai multe ori nici macar nu suntem atenti la raspuns, cu gandul la ce urmeaza sa spunem &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;noi.&lt;br /&gt;              ex)   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ion&lt;/span&gt;: Salut, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;ce faci&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                        maria&lt;/span&gt;: Am ramas fara bani, tata e pe moarte si sunt insarcinata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                        ion&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Aha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Uite ce vroiam sa te rog, poti sa-mi faci si mie rost de vreo 5 grame de ketamina?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    2&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;La extrema cealalta sunt conversatiile alea fara rost care se invart&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;integral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;in jurul prea-cretinei intrebari, cand cel care intreaba nu accepta un simplu "bine" ci vrea raspunsuri elaborate si datatoare de detalii amanuntite despre ce-am facut in ultima vreme si ce credem despre nu stiu ce cacat care i s-a intamplat lui. In general pot dura la nesfarsit in nefericita situatie in care ambii participanti sunt inraiti consumatori de barfa.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;            ex)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ion&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; cf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;maria&lt;/span&gt;: tocmai mancam niste macaroane d'alea super mega bune de ieri, ti-am mai povestit si ieri de ele, alea de le-a uitat mama pe foc si s-au afumat da io i-am zis ca mie mai mult imi plac asa mai arse si crocante si mai ales azi ca sunt reci de la frigider si asa's de bune ca nu pot sa ma opresc din mancat acu' mananc peste tastatura, d'asta scriu asa de greu, intelegi tu, si moaaaama ti-am zis ce mi-a zis ratatul ala de Ilie cand m-a vazut ieri? cica ca sunt plina de fitze si figuri de cand umblu cu astia prin mall da io i-am zis ca ce-l fute pe el grija cu cine umblu eu si sa se uite mai bine cum o arde el aiurea cu pantalonii aia de acolo de la el din piata ca io si moarta as arata mai bine ca el si stii, ioane, ce mi-a zis? Auzi cica ca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                maria&lt;/span&gt;:buzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                maria&lt;/span&gt;: ioane mai esti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                           ion&lt;/span&gt;: da, am fost la paine,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;ce&lt;/span&gt; ziceai ca &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;faci&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;    3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Interlocutorii recunosc inutilitatea expresiei dar continua sa o foloseasa din obisnuinta sau conventional. Se accepta raspunsuri de forma "foarte bine multumesc, tu?", "nu asa bine ca tine" etc si se trece neintarziat la subiectele ce trebuie discutate. Situatia asta, desi mai putin enervanta, constituie o pierdere de timp si cuvinte in aceeasi masura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Celelalte situatii. Le stiti voi.&lt;br /&gt;                  ex)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ion&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;cf?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                            maria&lt;/span&gt;: ma cac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                            ion:&lt;/span&gt; ce tare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  O alternativa la intrebare ar fi&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"ce-ai mai facut de acum juma de ora de cand nu ne-am vazut si eu nu stiu?"&lt;/span&gt; sau  mai interesant de intrebat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"ce face ma-ta?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;E enervant ca nu pot sa gasesc raspunsuri inteligente la intrebarea asta, mi se pare ca se forteaza conversatia ca sa se ajunga de la ce fac eu la alte teme de discutie mai interesante.&lt;br /&gt;                  ex)   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ion&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cf?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                            maria&lt;/span&gt;: stau pe mess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                            ion&lt;/span&gt;: ce coincidenta, si eu! Vezi cate chestii avem in comun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Ceea ce este inca si mai enervant este ca pana si atunci cand  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eu &lt;/span&gt;sunt cea care stabileste contactul , tot ajung sa raspund prima la idio-intrebare. De exemplu, sun, mi se raspunde, salut prima si dup'aia persoana de la capatul celalalt abuzeaza de replici si face doua chestii intr-una, salutul plus &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ce faci? &lt;/span&gt;NU.E.DREPT. Eu am sunat. Eu ar trebui sa intreb prima. De unde stii ca am sunat ca sa-ti spun ce fac? E o chestie ingrozitor de perfida. Cateodata, de frica sa nu apuc sa intreb&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; eu,&lt;/span&gt; interlocutorul urla ceva de genul &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"bunacefaci?" &lt;/span&gt;avand grija sa nu respire.&lt;br /&gt;E revoltator, de-a dreptul. Unul din motivele pentru care ma tin departe de relatiile sociale.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7648706905794018597-7126664446298339270?l=moony-lunatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/feeds/7126664446298339270/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/2008/06/cf-si-eu-tot-bine.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7648706905794018597/posts/default/7126664446298339270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7648706905794018597/posts/default/7126664446298339270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/2008/06/cf-si-eu-tot-bine.html' title='&apos;cf? si eu tot bine.&apos;'/><author><name>lunatic</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SVNUV5KMJTI/AAAAAAAAAFU/MNOczQNZxSs/S220/yu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SFbYjOWxEBI/AAAAAAAAACc/PY86dc4Yk7k/s72-c/bullshit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7648706905794018597.post-7931273238950002208</id><published>2008-06-10T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T05:17:42.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"This is the Cambridge Certificate of Proficiency in English  Listening Test, Part 1"  panicaaaa</title><content type='html'>Intr-adevar. Poimaine dau Proficiency si nu stiu. Si o sa-mi fie frica. Ca nu stiu. Poate o sa intarzii. E doar un examen. Unul de cinci mil jumate ce-i drept, mare cacat. Mare. Nu stiu. Mai vreau si A. Auzi pretentii. Dupa ce ca n-am invatat  cum sa scriu  un &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;report &lt;/span&gt;si nici&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; idioms&lt;/span&gt;-urile, vreau A. Au sute de expresii. La fiecare cuvant al nostru ei au cel putin cinci. Noi avem un DEX de cuvinte. Ei au de cinci ori pe atat. Asta ca sa va faceti o idee de cat de multe trebuie sa invat maine.&lt;br /&gt;Eh...exagerez un pic. I've got no statisctics to suport what I've just said. Oricum...muuulte, asta daca vrei sa te exprimi ca un &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"vorbitor nativ educat"&lt;/span&gt; , cum bineinteles ca trebuie.&lt;br /&gt;Blah...incredibil ce face omul la procrastinare. Mi-am facut blog ca sa nu invat. Maine revin si sterg postul asta si ma apuc de articole elevate. Dupa ce invat ce-i aia "elevat". Adica maine nu, maine invat engleza. O sa stiu atat de multe expresii, idioms and fixed phrases incat  o sa vorbesc numai in clisee britanice. But don't count your chickens before they are hatched.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7648706905794018597-7931273238950002208?l=moony-lunatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/feeds/7931273238950002208/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-is-cambridge-certificate-of.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7648706905794018597/posts/default/7931273238950002208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7648706905794018597/posts/default/7931273238950002208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-is-cambridge-certificate-of.html' title='&quot;This is the Cambridge Certificate of Proficiency in English  Listening Test, Part 1&quot;  panicaaaa'/><author><name>lunatic</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SVNUV5KMJTI/AAAAAAAAAFU/MNOczQNZxSs/S220/yu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7648706905794018597.post-3829301988803312832</id><published>2008-06-10T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T11:12:37.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poate incep maine...adica, nu, nu cred</title><content type='html'>Blogul n-are nici-un post pentru ca nu am chef sa scriu. Si cand imi vine astept sa-mi treaca, e mai usor asa. De ce l-am facut? Probabil ma mai trazneste cate-o idee, rar ce-i drept, si mi se pare atat de misto incat nu suport sa n-o scriu undeva.&lt;br /&gt;Well, hello blogging world, don't mind me, you're already overpopulated so don't worry about me puking around, I'll use my bathroom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7648706905794018597-3829301988803312832?l=moony-lunatics.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/feeds/3829301988803312832/comments/default' title='Postare comentarii'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/2008/06/blogul-n-are-nici-un-post-pentru-ca-nu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarii'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7648706905794018597/posts/default/3829301988803312832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7648706905794018597/posts/default/3829301988803312832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moony-lunatics.blogspot.com/2008/06/blogul-n-are-nici-un-post-pentru-ca-nu.html' title='Poate incep maine...adica, nu, nu cred'/><author><name>lunatic</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W-6k0QzeXuE/SVNUV5KMJTI/AAAAAAAAAFU/MNOczQNZxSs/S220/yu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
