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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description></description><title>Untitled me</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @scramy)</generator><link>http://scramy.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/3107374096a747385d59a6a49d6b7fbc/tumblr_mm82ypd2qy1rr4szko1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/51110543021</link><guid>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/51110543021</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 May 2013 10:40:57 +1000</pubDate></item><item><title>My gay marriage thoughts</title><description>&lt;p&gt;What rights actually become with gay couples being permitted to marry? If you need the government or any other organisation of fools to declare your love, and if you need some sort of ceremony to understand the joy of togetherness, then this thing that you defy as ‘love’ should be seriously rethought. Last time I checked, love is a universal happening, not a material one, and you dont need some muppet in some office down in Canberra to declare that for you.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/50975202290</link><guid>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/50975202290</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 17:04:59 +1000</pubDate><category>marriage equality</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/64931853838a3a40c7a70ccd6adf9ecc/tumblr_mm9k082XIA1rj9sw5o1_r2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/50783077516</link><guid>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/50783077516</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 May 2013 13:23:32 +1000</pubDate></item><item><title>Things got a bit too serious around here for a small while, but...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Nnjh-zp6pP4?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Things got a bit too serious around here for a small while, but that’s ok, sometimes you need a bit of darkness to let the light glow brighter. Makes an old banger like this bad boy really come to life and before you know it youre back to your higher self and running around the house with your pants off.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/50633651845</link><guid>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/50633651845</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 14:55:52 +1000</pubDate><category>acdc</category></item><item><title>Maria Callas, La Mamma Morta
It was in that grief That love came...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_50630410626" src="http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/50630410626/audio_player_iframe/scramy/tumblr_mmxcetuxXQ1qfs91w?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fscramy%2F50630410626%2Ftumblr_mmxcetuxXQ1qfs91w" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="85"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maria Callas, La Mamma Morta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was in that grief&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; That love came to me!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; A voice full of harmony and it says:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; ‘You have to live! I am the life itself!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt; Your heaven is in my eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/50630410626</link><guid>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/50630410626</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 13:59:17 +1000</pubDate><category>music</category><category>italian</category><category>opera</category></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/a737f9844429ea734e26c86d955317e5/tumblr_mhv1cfYDeG1qdg6sho1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/50404854054</link><guid>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/50404854054</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 16:10:56 +1000</pubDate></item><item><title>Willie Nelson, Shotgun Willie</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_50404569242" src="http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/50404569242/audio_player_iframe/scramy/tumblr_mmry6b6KOI1qfs91w?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fscramy%2F50404569242%2Ftumblr_mmry6b6KOI1qfs91w" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="85"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Willie Nelson, Shotgun Willie&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/50404569242</link><guid>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/50404569242</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 16:03:00 +1000</pubDate><category>country</category></item><item><title>I wasn't suggesting that you were on a much different level. I was only echoing (in excitement) the essence of what you are saying and embracing a share of ideas here. Also there is much ego in suicide. Suicide victims are victims of their ego and of the society that encourages it.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Well I guess it depends on the subject. Albert Camus once said that the thought of suicide is the only true philosophical question. Ever since Darwin, we have been faced with the fact that the life we live could very well be totally meaningless, so he suggested that any person who hasn’t ever contemplated suicide hasn’t ever really contemplated the true meaning of life. So I guess from a scientific point of view, suicide is a pretty logical decision. Why should we bother dealing with the quarrels of heartbreak, poverty, and other constant sorrows? Is love alone really worth it? I don’t think so. I think that’s why people contemplate suicide when heartbreak occurs, because they realise this. So it would seem to me like we actually live a far more faithful life than we let ourselves know, perhaps we are just putting our faith into false subjects.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/50216679260</link><guid>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/50216679260</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 May 2013 12:26:00 +1000</pubDate></item><item><title>It may be just like Animal Farm if we took away authority/capitalism, as it would be rebuilt again. We need to find a higher solution than socio-structural convenience and integrity. So what I'm reckoning here is, do all the thought-provoking drugs, get nurtured by mindful egalitarians and then make your own decisions, respect your autonomy, aim for comfort and harmony in the one life you've got. What do you think? Don't know much about Egypt, but having higher authority is a problem.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;I see what you’re saying, there must be a fall for a new rising, but why go through the dark ages again? Especially when swords and horses are to be replaced by drones and nukes. I like the concepts of communism, socialism, marxism, etc(im supposing you have some sort of collaboration of these ideas in your thinking).. but I think they should be just ideas wielded to mend the current faults of governance, not to replace it. This is seldom done because of the massive us VS them mentality that is dug so deep into our way of thinking. Any time two intellects debate the two, ive found it turns into verbal warfare instead of a simple discussion of ideas. (Just watch parliament ‘discussions’ if you too are from Australia)&lt;br/&gt;The reason I believe is that we, as a culture, are severely dug into a train of thought and we are too far down the rabbit hole to be able to perceive and discuss the solution. It’s within our minds, and we all can feel the peaceful change that’s necessary, but it’s too much of unreality from the our status to be discussed within our linguistics. Our minds are still too primitive and hostile and fear filled. The ones who do perceive the alternate reality are generally outcasted or branded insane for their unrealistic views because the thought itself is unpopular and unviewable by our narrow mind frame. So this is why im suggesting to embrace insanity and distribute mushrooms to your maximum potential so the ‘insanity’ can be common ground, thus, discussed and applied.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;If Egypt was a bad example, another example is the USA and its gun reform movement. Murderers, psychopaths, and extremists are on the rise so they result to banning their tools. They villainise these poor folks for being driven to madness by culture, forgetting that the culture itself is what breeds and creates them, not the weapon. Government is the weapon in the sense that the power hungry can wield it to apply their beliefs. Remove or replace government, but the frame of mind will still remain.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/49996447555</link><guid>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/49996447555</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 May 2013 16:05:00 +1000</pubDate></item><item><title>You're right, we shouldn't have to fix an entire organism, we should just fix one part of an organism. But if you look at how humans as a whole work now, Capitalism is a huge dominating component of our real-world spheres. Strip away capitalism or the government and you haven't got order, benefits/reprieve, etc. I think that stripping away Capitalism is shifting our understanding, desires, morality, reward system. More thoughts please.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;The only part of the current social order I’m begrudged against is its current state, not the order itself. Striping it totally and emplacing another structure won’t change much and i believe would in fact cause more chaos and division than good, just look at Egypt. They danced in the streets for weeks in celebration of a change in authority, then someone turned off the music and they realised they had to deal with a brand new and more sophisticated wave of corruption. The frame of mind we hold as a species continues to remain existent which means we will still be breeding power hungry minds ready to rise and corrupt any social order.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So I feel we are in a state of limbo in our evolution. Our frame of mind is directed at the wrong affairs in which the problem brews, that being governance, but the problem is us. We’ve adapted a blame instinct which is perpetuating rapidly, and in term lost responsibility. It’s hard not to when corruption is so outstanding, but its clear that we can’t continue down this path especially with nukes on the table in this part of history. Division is now too temprimental to dance around in wait for sollution, and that’s why I see mushrooms as a valid wildcard to be played. I know its a very indirect sollution, but whatever result it produces, at least it’ll be alternate to this reality.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So grow and distribute! It’s free, and you may just save the damn world. ;)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/49989514165</link><guid>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/49989514165</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 May 2013 13:51:35 +1000</pubDate></item><item><title>Returning to suburbia after what seems like a lifetime sends me...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/7376230c2f1a9e3bfaa20c86bd90b382/tumblr_mmgmlh1p9E1qfs91wo1_250.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Returning to suburbia after what seems like a lifetime sends me it wonder more than anything. I wonder how I ever escaped the sleepiness and the repetition of the same day unfolding itself. I wonder what the element of life it is that people caress them self with as the weeks drift by and worlds and hidden societies go undiscovered. I know there is life inside these sleepy beings, and I wish I could shake them into the life they deserve where appreciation comes beyond a fresh paycheck, or a brand new cloth for their back. Or where excitement wouldn’t be attended by celebrity downfalls and silly mainstream media uproars. But their suffering is so deluded that they describe it as a joyous place to be, separating themselves from the suicides that happen within their own neighborhoods and the increasing mental and physical sicknesses that ransack their homes. They constantly fail to recognize that a society, or a culture of people, is just like any organism in the sense that if one part fails, the entire organism as a whole is to blame.&lt;br/&gt;I think the foundations here are set too heavy for any one man or woman to change, and the scale of thought seems too unbalanced to round up a revolution of people. Yet I feel like there must be change when glory comes from the bombing of our foolishly established enemies, and our wealth and comfort is derived from lower class and international sufferances. There seems to be a general awareness of this problematic state, yet no solid solution ever seems to come forward. So perhaps the shift in the cultural consciousness must come externally if our minds are too distantly wondered down this destructive path for us to perceive change. We need a mind that is alternate to our own, or, we need need a substance that can alter our minds. A mind altering drug. A psilocybin mushroom, and a whole army of them. These are out troops, and this out of tune culture in need of an evolution is our war.&lt;br/&gt;Just a thought…&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/49908496534</link><guid>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/49908496534</guid><pubDate>Wed, 08 May 2013 13:20:00 +1000</pubDate><category>psilocybin mushroom</category><category>magic mushroom</category><category>suburbia</category><category>philosophy</category></item><item><title>The joy of heartbreak</title><description>&lt;p&gt;What such relief!&lt;br/&gt;to have you break my heart,&lt;br/&gt;the grinding of gears&lt;br/&gt;that freed my soul&lt;br/&gt;of the rusty chains that nearly tore me apart.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;What a narrow escape!&lt;br/&gt;I had myself there,&lt;br/&gt;to flirt with monogamy,&lt;br/&gt;such a foolish dare.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;How grateful to fate!&lt;br/&gt;I am for your flaws,&lt;br/&gt;for your psychotic mind&lt;br/&gt;that had you withdraw&lt;br/&gt;from my nurturing nature&lt;br/&gt;I had waiting for you,&lt;br/&gt;ready to crumble my will&lt;br/&gt;just to caress poor little you.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;A merry thanks for my release!&lt;br/&gt;now I let go of you,&lt;br/&gt;now I go back to my ways,&lt;br/&gt;such a joyous state&lt;br/&gt;of dancing and fucking&lt;br/&gt;at any given rate!&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/49647453812</link><guid>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/49647453812</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 May 2013 13:00:00 +1000</pubDate><category>poem</category></item><item><title>Don&amp;#8217;t dare to think that you are not a part of nature too, for both its beauty and its savage...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Don&amp;#8217;t dare to think that you are not a part of nature too, for both its beauty and its savage personality. The house that shades you from it and the technology in your hand that eludes you from it certainly does not exclude you from it. Just as the ant cant perceive the stars and the elephant the tiny microbe, there is a scale of things that you cant and likely never will perceive yourself. And if you refuse to ride its wave you will get crushed like a fool who swims against the currents.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/48013107138</link><guid>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/48013107138</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Apr 2013 13:02:00 +1000</pubDate></item><item><title>Asian journals. 20/2/2013.</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#8230; It were the true site of what would be commonly labelled &amp;#8216;3rd world&amp;#8217; with the homes no bigger than my childhood bedroom built from simple timber scraps. People used the near by river as a bath and the toilet was where ever you chose to dig the hole, but still, the smiles were more authentic and joyful than any id ever seen before. I had never felt more welcomed into a place and I didn&amp;#8217;t even speak the language. I could have been some greedy entrepreneur coming to tear down their community and build a hotel for all they knew. So one must ask them self, if we are &amp;#8216;1st world&amp;#8217; and they are &amp;#8216;3rd world&amp;#8217;, what is it we are really trading for this top placing? Perhaps it is them who need adopt us from this false nirvana we have built, and maybe they are the teachers we need sent HERE instead of us sending ourselves there with lessons for an idea of a world that is no longer even beleived in by just people in general.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/46245955111</link><guid>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/46245955111</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Mar 2013 23:18:00 +1100</pubDate></item><item><title>Way of nature, way of grace - The Tree of Life</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Z28Mi6mUyKo?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Way of nature, way of grace - &lt;em&gt;The Tree of Life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/45483878838</link><guid>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/45483878838</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Mar 2013 18:26:45 +1100</pubDate></item><item><title>”Because the real thing is real. It doesn’t demand that...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/7e21bfd79f1aa68253582022dc7f384d/tumblr_mjcvwquKMX1s66qezo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;”Because the real thing is real. It doesn’t demand that you adjust your opinion to suit it. It’s real. That means it is preeminent. That means it sets the agenda.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/45483132075</link><guid>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/45483132075</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Mar 2013 18:04:38 +1100</pubDate></item><item><title>Feeling Alright - Grand Funk Railroad</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_44437098085" src="http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/44437098085/audio_player_iframe/scramy/tumblr_mj2n8lJCre1qfs91w?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fscramy%2F44437098085%2Ftumblr_mj2n8lJCre1qfs91w" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="85"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Feeling A&lt;em&gt;lright&lt;/em&gt; - Grand Funk Railroad&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/44437098085</link><guid>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/44437098085</guid><pubDate>Sun, 03 Mar 2013 17:26:00 +1100</pubDate><category>music</category><category>70's</category><category>funk</category></item><item><title>Bon Scott</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/24f9c19ee443f62ee873c8ac42aa37cb/tumblr_mijytui0uC1qfs91wo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bon Scott&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/43622557943</link><guid>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/43622557943</guid><pubDate>Thu, 21 Feb 2013 15:22:42 +1100</pubDate><category>acdc</category></item><item><title>"The hero can be anyone. Even a man doing something as simple as putting a coat around a young boys..."</title><description>“The hero can be anyone. Even a man doing something as simple as putting a coat around a young boys shoulders to let him know the world hasnt ended.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;The Dark Knight Rises&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/43555104921</link><guid>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/43555104921</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Feb 2013 19:21:00 +1100</pubDate></item><item><title>"And suddenly, just like that, hope became knowledge"</title><description>“And suddenly, just like that, hope became knowledge”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Kite Runner&lt;/em&gt;, Khaled &lt;span class="st"&gt;Hosseini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/42808399319</link><guid>http://scramy.tumblr.com/post/42808399319</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 Feb 2013 13:33:00 +1100</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
