A story?

Alright everyone gather around while mother goose reads you another story....

alright in this story we will be talking about many things as usual but this time let's start with.. hmm how about Lucifer!

alright Lucifer, Satan, The devil, etc who is he? by my understanding...

Lucifer = the light bringer

Lucifer was an angel a son god one of the smartest most beautiful of all angels and creatures.. gods best man if you would. then one day Lucifer began to plot against god but god knew this already and though it hurt him deeply that one he loved so much had fallen... but god did not want to kill him so he cast him deep into the pits of hell for all eternity.

right?

well maybe to some but not others we all have our own views.. by my understanding...

Lucifer was not one of but the most beautiful of all angels and was suppose to be perfect but his sin was pride... he began to love himself over all others.. even god. but how could a perfect being make a sin.. easy nothing is perfect...


alright shall we move on? now then let's get a little more complicated.... if nothing is perfect then everything has a defect, and when it comes down to it to some extent they have to balance out, obviously if someone is in poor physical condition even if they are strong physically  they won't be as strong as some one who is trained with they're strength. and even if they are strong they may not be able to fight some on who is skilled.

so what is gods fault? that he doesn't exist?! who knows but this is other stuff.

hope you found this interesting and i may do a continuation but at this point in my life i don't have time for this... maybe a different one but not this one.

My mission!

Ha! this is funny.. i have been asked in my life..."well what is your mission why  do you do what you do?" now then the answer? well let me put it this way. i am not no angel sent from heaven to save all humanity from it's wrong doing. nor am i a devil sent here to convince you all to fall. no not by a long shot i mean seriously...

Why am i here. I'm not sure to be honest but what i do know is that i want to open up peoples eyes.. no thier minds... not even i wanna open peoples mind's body and soul's i want everyone to see this i want everyone to learn what i know so they may better develop they're own opinions! but i would also like to learn more so please people don't fear the insanity embrace it! because if it seems crazy now it probably won't later!

what is intelligence?

well any one have a clue? how about we look at it like this.... intelligence... the smart seem what to the less smart. they seem odd, different, sometimes they are freaks. but some of the most powerful people in now a day culture and other culture are the ones people don't realize are in power.

Let me explain a little more clearly... Now to put it simply to be intelligent in any way shape or form one must be... different and my even be odd or crazy to others. Now let's go to something really interesting.. you ready?

Serial killers! Murders! People who can fool others into think they're one person while they're really another slaughtering people! Now for the craziest part. How and why do they get away with this? because they are good at it. they are smart they know what they want and how to get it.

to plan a murder one must think of first who they are to kill and then they need to do research on this someone or someones once they know some basic stuff about the person such as what they do normally, obviously the longer observation the better, then the murder thinks of how he/she will clean it up as to not draw attention to themselves. 

here's a simple one and as a warning please do not take what i say out of context. some of it may seem really morbid or twisted unless kept in context and taken only for it's point, an example.

characters:

Karl [murderer]

Jack [victim]

Mike [police chief]

the things about to noted may shock and disturb some. 

karl wakes up one morning and goes to see his buddy jack. the two of them were in they're late twenties and had known each other for 5 years. karl walks to jack's door and knocks "yo man ya there?" jack opens the door and the two head inside talking. they knew each other for 5 years, at least that's what jack thought. the door shuts and locks. karl begins following jack to the kitchen.

jack glances at karl then continues walking "so dude, didn't you have work at like noon...?" karl nodded "yeah noon till midnight. why?" jack glanced at the time "it's like 11:30 dude" karl nodded "then i need to make this quick?" jack slowly nods and looks at him "make what quick?" karl grinned "just need to talk to ya real quick just listen" jack nodded he had respect for his friend and sat down and looked to karl "so what's up?" karl looked to jack and smiled "unfortunately if i wanna make this work i have to do this quick and probably won't get much satisfaction.. so jack isn't it sad of how much people trust some one and how some one will try so hard to make one trust them... then turn and betray it" at this moment karl pulled out a gun this gun had a silencer and he fired it first one shot it flew past jack's head.

the second shot went into his head and jack dropped back in his chair dead. karl walks to the body glances at the time "only 15 minutes for an hour drive.. damn should have planned better" he frowned and looked at jack's body "i was to impulsive my friend.. i could have done this tomorrow and it may work out better... why did you wake up so late?" he fired a couple more shots into vital areas. then walks to the door he smiled and took off his shoes.. no not his shoes jack's shoes and put on his which were still by the door "way to impulsive..." he left locking the door behind him he had an extra key...

since nothing was heard outside it wouldn't go noticed at first... that is until jack's sister would arrive two days later. she would see the blood and her brother's rotting corpse and call the police. initially the police would suspect her but the body was old so they would begin probing people around for info. karl that same week would leave he moved out of town and state no one knew where. and thus no murderer was found.

now i am going to explain this. it took self awareness to know he needed to do it fast put the shoes on etc... but he could have done much better or worse depending how much he thought of it. the older the body the more difficult to trace who killed it.. so a two day wait was good.. but what's better? the body never being found... no major damage was noted to anything except the body. the blood may have taken a min but could have been cleaned up and the body could have been either hidden in a bag or something and taken to the garbage dump or he could have tied cinder blocks to it and hope it stayed submerged. in the case he was never found dead his sister would start a man hunt instead. but karl could prevent that too. by killing her and cleaning it up, but the more people killed the sooner you'll be found out, and the more people killed that are connected the sooner it'll connect to you. all this ran through his mind, did it stop him? No karl still murdered.. who knows if that's his name or who he may be killing.

the purpose of this is not to scare you into thinking there is a karl in your life.. no not at all. it's to give one a peek at what a killer may think.

every brain works differently if 90% of the brain doesn't actually do anything just miss fires at any given second. then the 10% remaining may be slightly different in every person and then there are many other things to it. in reality one can never truly understand what someone else it really thinking, why, when and how no one really know...

think of it this way. a fighter jet it flying away to do a mission. let's say a problem happens sure the pilot can call for help all he wants through the radio but if he himself isn't sure what to do or how to do it then it may be to late. doubt is a major killer... but so is pride....

point is no one really knows what's in your mind and you never know what's in someone else's or why...

now back to the topic. intelligence.. what does that all have to do with intelligence.. simple it shows how even that requires intelligence. look at Eisenstein he couldn't button his shirt or tie his shoes but he discovered things that took us till recently to discover are true! isn't that crazy?

now for the next point, is intelligence good or bad? neither it is what you make of it! easily some one smart could do something bad with it or something good...  look at some of our great [and crazy] inventions! look at some of them are actually for! but no matter what your good at you lack in something else to some extent. nothing is perfect! nothing is really any better then anything else... but nothing is equal either when it really comes down to it! since no two anything are 'Excatly' the same nothing is truly equal. even things made by machines there isn't the exact same everything that is impossible. no two humans are the same etc.

okay now that that's all said and done i would just like to introduce myself... Call me Walta Rabal.. we may come up with nicknames later. now who i am.. why do i matter? not sure. to some i probably don't matter one bit.. to others i may be kinda cool but doesn't matter point is i am a very intelligent human being that is unraveling the secrets to the universe come along for the ride.. or join in. you can come here and begin reading my thoughts... you can drop me a link to look at yours.. hell you could request i address a certain topic close to you. point is, i am trying to learn any and everything before i die.. you never know when that will be.. and i know is have some of the right ideas and i'm sure some of mine are actually wrong but if i can make an impression on someone let them know who i am to some extent and help shape they're own ideas.

i by no means want to become your hero or whatever by doing this i merely wanna address what most are scared to i wanna show you my thoughts! What i want is for one day all humans to live in peace.. but no such thing really exists. by now it may seem i'm rambling and maybe i am maybe i'm some senile old man in a nursery home none of you really know and probably never will know. but please read on. figure out more secrets and give me some secrets to figure out i love using my brain.

what i believe though is everyone can have their own thoughts and opinions, and even express them as long as they are not harming others. 

unlike many in your lives i will talk about any and everything i can and have time for. i hope someone finds an interest.