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Gender: Male
Status: Single
Age: 21
Sign: Virgo

City: LOS ANGELES/ LANCASTER
State: California
Country: US
Signup Date: 9/17/2006

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November 29, 2009 - Sunday 

Current mood:  artistic
Category: Writing and Poetry
Kito: Now, now, everyone settled down and let's begin with the interview.
        Are you ready Tice?

Tice: Yes I'm ready.

Crowd cheers manically.

Kito: Okay, Tice, we have collected questions from the audience, and they would like you to answer them.

Tice: All right kito begin.

Kito: First question. Are you Married?

Tice: Hahaha! NO!

Crowd of women!!! Whoo!!

Kito: All right people calm down! Q#2, What is your favorite color?

Tice: Duh, RED!

Crowd claps!

Kito: Q#3, favorite thing to do when your bored?

Tice: Either play some video games, or read a book.

Kito: how about working on that novel you promised us 3 years ago!!

Crowd OOOOOOhhhh!!!

Tice: What's that supposed to mean Kito?
Kito: Nothing let's continue. Q#4 What car do you drive?

Tice: I have a Lexus IS 300 (Altezza)

Kito: W/e Q#5 Do you care for your friends?

Tice: I told you a million times Kito, I AM A LONER!

Kito: YEAH EXACTLY, ESPECIALLY WHEN YOU LEFT ME ALONE IN THAT BATTLE. I HAD TO DO EVERYTHING MYSELF!!!!

Crowd! OOhhoooo!!!!

Tice: What kind of interview is this Kito?

Kito: You know what this is you selfish self-centered punk who thinks mighty about himself.

Tice: You have something against me Kito!

Kito: I got more than that!

Crowd: FIGHT! FIGHT ! FIGHT!

Tice: Bring it Kito!

Kito: Oh! here we go!

*BLLEEEEEEEPPPP*

We interrupt this program due to technical difficulties, in the meantime enjoy this!

Angel: Supie Kissy face time!
Supe: NOOOOOO!!!!!
Angel: Pucker Up!
Supe: AHHHHH!!!

Kito: Thank you everyone for watching! We'll see you next time!!!
Tice: when they stop recording kito, I am going to pound you into rubble.

Kito we'll see about that.

Kersek: hey guys! are you done with the computer! I wanna see the New Tunited movie on youtube!

Both: Quiet Kersek! We're working on this video.

Kersek: But The camera lens cap is still on!

Both: Hmmm!

Tice: We'll just use the voices and subbed a bleach episode!
Kito: All right, but I get to be Toushirou!
Tice: Whatever Ice Princess!
Kito; what did you called me!
Tice: Ahahahahaha!
November 23, 2009 - Monday 

Current mood:  quiet
Category: Writing and Poetry
A Worthy Lesson"An essay I wrote for English class about the Parable of the Good Samaritan"

Our society which is considered to be modern has lost some or all the values that would have been morally important to past generations. Due to this the results have been a high rise in crimes including racial, gender, and humane.  As People progressed through time they lost what was once an important attribute to hold to be considered human. This would be a pity since it would be the probable solution to the many troubles that occur today. An attribute that would be considered insignificant to everyone currently, it would be something to solve our problems but yet we ignore it in order to live as we wish.

The parable of the Good Samaritan enlightens us on always practicing compassion in order to achieve eternal life and probably a life full of happiness. Also this value would give people a more rewarding life. Being compassionate would be to assist others that are in need of help no matter who they are. The parable demonstrate us this when the Samaritan assist the injured Jew.  Mercy is also needed in order to achieve compassion. Jesus portrays the parable with two kinds of people that are unable to live together. The Samaritan did not care who the person was, and all he wanted to do is to help because he felt mercy for the man. Samaritans and Jews were somewhat of rivals. They both had different perspective in the beliefs they shared. Thus this creates irony which would leave a better impression than if it would have been different.

The Parable suggests that compassion has been lost, especially in the people that are supposed to practice it. Both the priest and the temple assistant lost the practice of this value. Probably because to them reputation was more important than helping someone in need. This is supported by how they just ignored the injured man. The man was similar to them and yet they did not help him. By the way they ignored the injured man; they had some sort of acknowledgment of the man. It means that they were more interested in doing something that would benefit to their reputation without doing something they would consider unholy.  They were people that would normally be required to help someone when they are in need of assistant. In those times, a priest was considering a person of a higher ranking. The irony is that Jesus uses these people in order to support his idea of helping others no matter the circumstance. Simply put why the priest did not help is why help a stranger. It could tarnish their social status which they have worked so hard to falsify with deeds that only strengthens their reputation.

In a society such as ours during our current time, restoring and keeping these kinds of values would be something that would benefit us today. The text proposes to conserve this value because the society in which the text takes place was degrading, becoming a savage place.  Keeping this value is able to change the way people behave. They would have respect for other people. There would be less crime happening less every day. This would be very important to people because they are either afraid of the dangers happening and would prefer a more peaceful place to live. Values such as this one would have the ability to change everyone’s way of living. If society would be able to practice this value, the world would be different from what we know it already to be. There are people today who practice this value and by acting it out, they set an example to the rest of the people. Thus the text teaches us that practicing this value would not only benefit us but everyone who is affected by the results of being shown compassion and mercy.

Truly this text could be considered a valuable piece that we should keep in our minds. The following generations would learn from our example and continue to treasure this ideal of practicing something that not just benefits them, but others also. Perhaps if we had continued to practice this ideal earlier, we would have less issues in our modern society. It is the answer we completely ignore due to vanity. We prefer to act on behalf of gaining something that would solely benefit ourselves only. The idea of ..our world.. being a perfect place is far fetched, but it would be a more pleasing society. A text presented with a powerful lesson, with an ironic environment, but yet ignored. Perhaps we ignore it simply because we have come to care only for ourselves. We have become a society in which we learn to fend for ourselves, which would make achieving this attribute nearly impossible. Thus the fruits of our labor are the atrocities we have become accustomed to.
November 16, 2009 - Monday 

Current mood:  artistic
A Purpose given,
A Purpose Received.

A promise in exchange for the life
we are given.

To protect that which has been cleansed,
with His Blood.

Our lives devoted to this cause,
to serve only for this reason.

With our might and strength,
and the abilities we uniquely hold.

To be used only for His cause,
negating all that is not of His Will.

Separate from the rest,
still the same Passion to which we fight for.

In to the front line we charge,
leaving behind our fears, desires, and wills.

For we live by a Promise,
A way of Life.

For which we have no other,
but this one only to know.

The oath we take, not to be
broken but to be uphold.

Our Lives and Wills,
for Him only and no other shall we
SERVE!!!

October 2, 2009 - Friday 

Current mood:RED
Category: Writing and Poetry
Alone, fearing the dark I speak unto you.
Of my pain and suffering,
of being different from all.

Seen only as a tool,
molded for chaos.
Being corrupted by the evil which exist,
in my world, in my life, in my soul.

I turn for help, and find no one.
At last I find a glimmering hope,
only to be darken by those around me.
Instead of building my foundation,
they want to destroy me.

That which I fear the most,
are not the evils in the world,
but my brothers and sisters,
believers of the Lord.

They want to break me down,
change my existence,
my love which I have received.

Let me be myself,
let me love Him,
the way I can.

Let me be free,
for he already has.

I speak unto you,
don't destroy me.
help me, guide me, love me.

For I am young, and all I want is..
To love Him!

September 30, 2009 - Wednesday 

Current mood:RED
Category: Blogging
All I see in the mirror is the reflection of a stranger, when once before I could see my face clearly. I have lost the essence which made me who I was.

I don't recognize myself anymore. I don't feel like myself, as If I have lost the meaning to my existence. I don't know who I am anymore.

I want to hate, but I want to love. I want to annihilate, but yet defend with my life. I want to go down, but still stand my ground.

I have lost My Identity, that who I was. I'm not myself, nor someone else. I am here but do not exist. I breathe, but lack any signs of life.

...Who am I...If I am not I.

Can I still be called I, but yet not be alive?

Just accept my existence similar to the air, the wind, and sound.

Just a whisper never to be heard. A cloud drifting alone.

...Who am I, If i'm not myself...

an entity, with out a doubt.

An image with out a silhouette.

A shadow with out the dark.

Who am I ...with out my Identity? 
September 19, 2009 - Saturday 

Current mood:  artistic
Many would be able to tell about their ways of living. Explain who they are and what they want to achieve in their lives. Like any other normal person. Just like any other NORMAL person.

But what about those that are anything but normal. Those, or just me.

My life is but a poem written in a language not known to man. For only God is able to understand. Not even myself understand what is written. All I do is live inside this poem.

Existing only on the lines were such words were written. Living each day a different word, until it reaches the final period.

A mystery to be unraveled little by little without my consent. Not able to understand what is the next word. All I know is this plane, written with words.

A poem written to His likings. A complication normal beings cannot understand, and will never know. Nor I will be able to decipher, only to exist, live each word, and question nothing at all.


This is my life, beyond an enigma. A complication written to not be guessed by humans.
Ti's why I cannot say, who am I, and what are my goals. My dreams are but a shadow, a cloud that was dissolved as quickly as it was formed.

My life is a poem, that not even I can control.
September 6, 2009 - Sunday 
Every time I enter those doors, my hearts starts to race. I enter with such an intimidation of what's to occur. Will I see you. what would I say.

To know a person only by a glance and no other way. not even by the means of a name.
Ti's a luxury for me to reach, the sweet sound of a few vocals ricocheting in my throat.

By your face and no other way, I recognize the one which I desperately desire to be.
To be known by my heart by a glance and no other means.

If only, I were to be admired by that glance you upon your face, this would make me more joyful than life itself. To be only admire by your glance and nothing more.

For one day, I will work up my courage and know your name. So that I may live knowing you better than just a face. To know you more than a glance, my hearts desire to advance.

To be known by a glance an nothing more.
At least for now, til the day I will prevail for more than a glance and everything else.
September 4, 2009 - Friday 

Current mood:RED
Tice: ha ha ha! I did it, I finally did it.

Tice1: you are a genius tice.
Tice2: A real genius tice.

Tice: thank you, yes I am a genius. Even I amaze my self sometimes.

Tice1: yep, amazing tice.
Tice2: truly amazing tice.

Tice: now, what should be my next great success. Hmm?

Tice1: you can do it tice.
Tice2: yes do it tice.

Tice: ...An improve peanut butter and jelly sandwich!!!

Tice1: yes tice improved.
Tice2: Improved indeed tice.

Tice let's get to work!

All: YAY!

3hours later...

Tice:Finally I did it. I improved the peanut butter and jelly sandwich. ahahaha!!

Tice1: your a genius tice.
Tice2: a true genius tice.

Tice: thank you my minions. ahahaha!

All: ahahahahha!!

Kersek: Tice is doing it again Kito.
Kito: what?! whats he doing?
Kersek: he's playing with his dolls again!!

Tice: For your information, they are highly sophisticated well engineered miniture robotic HUMANOIDS!!!

Kersek: yeah thats what I said, Dolls!

Tice:GRRR!! Attack him my minions!!!!

Tice 1&2: malfunction...critical error!!!

Tice: Darn it!
August 30, 2009 - Sunday 
Hmm we have been thinking on some new ideas for the show. one thing is that some characters role will change, so it will be funny. 


1st idea:
Angel's father will appear and he does not like supe to marry his daughter. Funny!!

2nd:
Angel's father has a guy he wants to marry his daughter to. Dum Dum Dum!
even more funny because supe will have a rival.

3rd:
Supe will have a father who is a complete nutcase. LOL! even more than his 1st father.

and new characters, new comedy, better effects, new crew to help us out. More experience, have created methods to make more episodes in shorter time than other youtube shows.


more info later! Muahahahaha!
August 26, 2009 - Wednesday 

Current mood:TUNITED
Category: Blogging
Tice: Supe let's have a conversation.
Supe: Why?!
Tice: because I am the one that made you and want to have a chat with you!?!
Supe: I rather eat cowhide than talk to you.
Tice: *sigh* then go.
Supe: Okay :)
Tice:Hey comeback!
Supe: Groan!
Tice: So how's Angel!?!
Supe: How should I know!
Tice: aren't you her boyfriend.
Supe: Say what!!! I am no such thing.
Tice: but supie you are :(
Supe: Grrr! don't call me supie!!
Tice: Why?!?
Supe: Because!!
Tice:because only Angel can call you that.
Supe: yep thats right... Say What!!!
Tice: hahaha
Supe: You punk!

Supe pushes Tice backwards and out of Tice comes out....


Supe: AHHHHH!! Angel!!!!!
Angel: Supie!!!!!!
Supe: Help!
Angel: Giggle*

Meanwhile Tice walks by.

Tice:Shesh get a room!
Supe: Help, help mr Tice.
Tice: Only if you call me *Oh Great Tice, Handsomest Guy, who is hotter than Supe!*
Supe: NEVER! I rather make out with Angel than call you that! Oops!
Angel: With Pleasure!
Supe: AHHHH!!!!

Tice: ... maybe I should leave....