My craft?
I've been practicing moliate, carving up a storm of product.
It was the break, so desperately needed, that provided the interruption.
Teeth, TEETH! No sense going half-cocked; straight and severe, that's the course! Better wrong than weak, from the front, right at it!
So, my other work, some of which you can sample, is all over the place. Youtube, Talkshoe, Ustream... Little bits here and there.
I'll be adding to my libraries soon, because I'm not trying to erase anything like the evidence I've left behind of my evil deeds. Don't bother looking for my work, I should be force feeding it to you on the streets!
I would never cover my tracks or anything SHADY like that.
But a mobile propagandaaaaaa --I mean, promotional, a mobile promotional device is a good idea!
On another note, I've been talking to these scientist fellas. It's ridiculous how science is just a bunch of dudes lookin at stuff.
I could be a scientist, and I'm an idiot.
I'm a Real Life Not So Super Hero.
Science and it's science facts are hard to understand. Things like magnets and joules and watts and nuclei and all that is mad-stupid. They stand around looking at stuff, watching things happen, making observations and writing notes, papers even!
Buncha nerds.
I build things.. my engineering isn't anything above rubber bands and explosives. I'm an excellent marksman, on console entertainment devices. Over a 1000 hours! All simulation. Talk about nerds. lol
I want to build a large slingshot. Big enough to shoot a bowling ball.
If we have no boundaries and are unlimited in our imagination, anything is possible.
We have a responsibility to the future generations to leave behind a legacy worth continuing.
A legacy of hope and freedom, where man can live in harmony with the world and it's inhabitants.
Where laughter and humor are the currency and all is needed for all and no one is hungry or poor of food or riches because everyone has smiles for miles...
gimmeabreak
The time for charity is long over.
Do for oneself and no one else.
Hold close your allies and assets.
Hold strong your walls.
Let the world burn.
How's it going Florida?!?
Enough RAIN for ya?!?!?
HA HA HA HA HA!!
How about you Colorado??
Hot enough?
How about it Mexico?
Canada?
World?
Stay tuned for a special GLOBAL weather report...
@11ish
-Agent Wraith
p.s. Unicorns, that's what's going on.
Unicorns like a mother fucker.
Come look into the mind of Agent Wraith; a seer of sorts, a jack-of-all-trades, an incorporeal being. You will see his thoughts on humanity, the future, and his undeniable urge to interfere. No humans were harmed in the making of this page.
Head Shot!
Thursday, June 28, 2012
Wednesday, June 27, 2012
Chronophobia-and more of that Full Circle crap
Where's all the flying cars?
Whether yesterday or tomorrow or today.. it's full of disappointments.
No hoverboards, 3 dimensional hologram advertisements, or fancy science meals.
It's the fax machines.
The only constant.
-Agent Wraith
Whether yesterday or tomorrow or today.. it's full of disappointments.
No hoverboards, 3 dimensional hologram advertisements, or fancy science meals.
It's the fax machines.
The only constant.
-Agent Wraith
Sunday, June 24, 2012
Not a Hero, Not a Villain
We have come full circle so many times, haven't we?
So many times.
Round and round we go.
So many lies. Untruthy fiction of the falsed kind.
It is the providence of two sub-classes of human:
Heroes and actors.
The hero will tell you of powers, feats, and intent, all promises that fall flat. Mildly entertaining sometimes.
The reality is that it's not reality.
It's a lie.
The hero has nothing but his work as a hero. In fact, most will tell you that it is all they live for.
That they are depressed and withdrawn without the satisfaction of 'helping people'.
Do you 'help people'?
If you do, you are a hero.
Villainy is interpreted by the individual, crafted by the individual, practiced by the individual.
Each it's own ORIGINAL (or at least somewhat) product.
I once said 'Hero of the Planet'.
It still applies.
Consider it mercy.
I'll destroy you before you destroy it.
OR destroy you both.
Association with either can result in detainment and delays.
Be careful, be aware, be in shadow.
It's the only way you'll make it to the future.
I've seen it you know.
The future.
Again, it does not look well.
For you.
-Agent Wraith
p.s. NOT A HERO, NOT A VILLAIN
So many times.
Round and round we go.
So many lies. Untruthy fiction of the falsed kind.
It is the providence of two sub-classes of human:
Heroes and actors.
The hero will tell you of powers, feats, and intent, all promises that fall flat. Mildly entertaining sometimes.
The reality is that it's not reality.
It's a lie.
The hero has nothing but his work as a hero. In fact, most will tell you that it is all they live for.
That they are depressed and withdrawn without the satisfaction of 'helping people'.
Do you 'help people'?
If you do, you are a hero.
Villainy is interpreted by the individual, crafted by the individual, practiced by the individual.
Each it's own ORIGINAL (or at least somewhat) product.
I once said 'Hero of the Planet'.
It still applies.
Consider it mercy.
I'll destroy you before you destroy it.
OR destroy you both.
Association with either can result in detainment and delays.
Be careful, be aware, be in shadow.
It's the only way you'll make it to the future.
I've seen it you know.
The future.
Again, it does not look well.
For you.
-Agent Wraith
p.s. NOT A HERO, NOT A VILLAIN
Saturday, June 23, 2012
Blast The Past
you will fear me now
i know that you know i know
chronophobia
Before we get started (again), let me entice you with this lovely bit:
Of Henchmen And Villains.
Now to disseminate.
Villains have no standard save their own.
1. While I hold myself to VERY LOW standards, I have broken the law, will likely break more, bring harm (re: DEATH) to many and incite even more to commit atrocities.
2. Where I have shown respect to Villains, it has been well received and reciprocated. Where I have shown respect to heroes, it has been met with disgust and.. shudder.. lies. I expect nothing from humans except their ignorance, bigotry, stupidity, and capacity to be manipulated.
3. If you can read (a FEAT for some), I have given quite a bit of courtesy. It's not a rather villainous word. My natural demeanor is of SUPERIORITY. Educated, trained, and forged to destroy; humans are obsolete. And if I want to roll around in the mud, I will roll in the mud.
4. Indeed.
5. If heroes survive the initial onslaught, destroy them. Death rays first. Challenge is for the weak. Give the "superhero" no quarter (literal or figurative) and harry him/her to the bitter ends of the crumbling planet.
6. "Villainy" will do as it wishes. Tact, guile, and whatnot are cast aside. "Villainy" does as it pleases, an ever changing mass of whatever-the-crap it will. To each his own, whether it's the Millionth Coming Of The Joker, or the "shining star" of the moment. Do what ye will, just stay out of my yard.
7. Lie. Lie, lie, lie, lie, lie. Lie like your pitiful lives depend upon it. It does. It really does. Perpetrate misinformation about EVERYONE and EVERYTHING. Parodies abound. Humiliate and degrade, drive the human into isolation. Destroy the characters. Destroy the character of the characters. Drown them in their bile.
8. Unleash the Dogs of War.
9. It is MY "Big Picture". In that picture is the desiccated husk of the planet, clutched deep in the heart of a gravity well. No, I won't use that name just yet. I'm not on the Facebook, can't have a status to comment upon.. no follow up video.. or horrible cinema revelation. Claim whatever slice of this rock as you wish. I will enjoy scorching it from under your heel.
10. In general, I would agree. Knowledge has grown with such rogues; their secrets. The company of humans is no longer welcome.
11. I cultivate FEAR. Cringe, recoil, gasp, reel, and be terrorized! Be afraid of what the future holds! I have SEEN it! It does not bode well for HUMANITY! I have this... list.. yes, yes, NO! I exploit your personal information. Special delivery.
12. If you know me (and so few of you really do) then you know very little. I am a compulsive liar. From stories of my childhood to forays into combat zones to work history to account accounts. My lies stretch out before me and behind me. You know only what I have given freely. You didn't question why? That's just silly.
Meanwhile, on the internets...
Guilty!
All charges!
-Agent Wraith
i know that you know i know
chronophobia
Before we get started (again), let me entice you with this lovely bit:
Of Henchmen And Villains.
Now to disseminate.
Villains have no standard save their own.
1. While I hold myself to VERY LOW standards, I have broken the law, will likely break more, bring harm (re: DEATH) to many and incite even more to commit atrocities.
2. Where I have shown respect to Villains, it has been well received and reciprocated. Where I have shown respect to heroes, it has been met with disgust and.. shudder.. lies. I expect nothing from humans except their ignorance, bigotry, stupidity, and capacity to be manipulated.
3. If you can read (a FEAT for some), I have given quite a bit of courtesy. It's not a rather villainous word. My natural demeanor is of SUPERIORITY. Educated, trained, and forged to destroy; humans are obsolete. And if I want to roll around in the mud, I will roll in the mud.
4. Indeed.
5. If heroes survive the initial onslaught, destroy them. Death rays first. Challenge is for the weak. Give the "superhero" no quarter (literal or figurative) and harry him/her to the bitter ends of the crumbling planet.
6. "Villainy" will do as it wishes. Tact, guile, and whatnot are cast aside. "Villainy" does as it pleases, an ever changing mass of whatever-the-crap it will. To each his own, whether it's the Millionth Coming Of The Joker, or the "shining star" of the moment. Do what ye will, just stay out of my yard.
7. Lie. Lie, lie, lie, lie, lie. Lie like your pitiful lives depend upon it. It does. It really does. Perpetrate misinformation about EVERYONE and EVERYTHING. Parodies abound. Humiliate and degrade, drive the human into isolation. Destroy the characters. Destroy the character of the characters. Drown them in their bile.
8. Unleash the Dogs of War.
9. It is MY "Big Picture". In that picture is the desiccated husk of the planet, clutched deep in the heart of a gravity well. No, I won't use that name just yet. I'm not on the Facebook, can't have a status to comment upon.. no follow up video.. or horrible cinema revelation. Claim whatever slice of this rock as you wish. I will enjoy scorching it from under your heel.
10. In general, I would agree. Knowledge has grown with such rogues; their secrets. The company of humans is no longer welcome.
11. I cultivate FEAR. Cringe, recoil, gasp, reel, and be terrorized! Be afraid of what the future holds! I have SEEN it! It does not bode well for HUMANITY! I have this... list.. yes, yes, NO! I exploit your personal information. Special delivery.
12. If you know me (and so few of you really do) then you know very little. I am a compulsive liar. From stories of my childhood to forays into combat zones to work history to account accounts. My lies stretch out before me and behind me. You know only what I have given freely. You didn't question why? That's just silly.
Meanwhile, on the internets...
Guilty!
All charges!
-Agent Wraith
Sunday, June 17, 2012
Pics Or It Didn't Happen?
In this case, I guess, it didn't happen.
You sneaky Suburban bastards.
You didn't flip a few times rolling into the median when your lane change went awry.
You didn't tumble out onto the freeway either.
Pics, ladies and gentlemen (short for pictures), are needed for this to have taken place, or so
and I say this with the greatest of respect
the rest of you would have yourselves believe.
Perhaps you shouldn't try to follow me. It is a sad permanent lesson that you didn't learn.
because there is no pic
did not exist
I should take more pictures. It's difficult, you see. Technology, those little batteries, they die so quickly.
Maybe I'll get me one of those fancy solar power doo hickeys.
It makes the most sense. The sun is going to burn the earth, might as well make those rays do something.
This really gets me thinking about everything else, if it is not documented, it never existed.
And laser like things.
Strap a camera to some dummy's chest and beat a man to death with a rock! Whoo!
Hide in every corner. Immaculate tie.
Don't close your eyes.
You might miss something.
You sneaky Suburban bastards.
You didn't flip a few times rolling into the median when your lane change went awry.
You didn't tumble out onto the freeway either.
Pics, ladies and gentlemen (short for pictures), are needed for this to have taken place, or so
and I say this with the greatest of respect
the rest of you would have yourselves believe.
Perhaps you shouldn't try to follow me. It is a sad permanent lesson that you didn't learn.
because there is no pic
did not exist
I should take more pictures. It's difficult, you see. Technology, those little batteries, they die so quickly.
Maybe I'll get me one of those fancy solar power doo hickeys.
It makes the most sense. The sun is going to burn the earth, might as well make those rays do something.
This really gets me thinking about everything else, if it is not documented, it never existed.
And laser like things.
Strap a camera to some dummy's chest and beat a man to death with a rock! Whoo!
Hide in every corner. Immaculate tie.
Don't close your eyes.
You might miss something.
Thursday, June 14, 2012
Unleashed, Epic Lloyd
Comedian, Artist, Ninja, Thing.
Wordsmith Mercenary.
verbose
A smoky range burns
Inscribing its final arc
Inscribing its final arc
on all tomorrows
-AW
Wednesday, June 13, 2012
Challenges NOT Accepted
Some time travel for your reading pleasure.
Or for those of you whose attention span can be measured in nanoseconds.. nothing.
: Last night...:
...
-AW
still haunting, still plotting
Or for those of you whose attention span can be measured in nanoseconds.. nothing.
: Last night...:
...
-AW
still haunting, still plotting
Tuesday, June 12, 2012
Incognito
I meant it when I said it.
Just because I've still got my blog up, posting to it, and working on 'other things' doesn't mean I didn't mean it.
It's time to dump.
Scratching through hard drives, tearing up IPs.. there is MUCH work to be done.
What tickles most is how easy it is to NOT be distracted.
No silly blah blah, no PICTURE OF THE DAY, no 'I'm going to bed now'..
Just sigh, sit back, and get ready for ARMAGEDDON.
'No imagination'.
BAH!
There is nothing quite inspiring as a thousand small chunks of metal tearing up the chest cavity of a sad sack of human flesh.
NOTHING.
Divination is in the entrails, as they say in my line of work.
Let's get this GENOCIDE started.
Just because I've still got my blog up, posting to it, and working on 'other things' doesn't mean I didn't mean it.
It's time to dump.
Scratching through hard drives, tearing up IPs.. there is MUCH work to be done.
What tickles most is how easy it is to NOT be distracted.
No silly blah blah, no PICTURE OF THE DAY, no 'I'm going to bed now'..
Just sigh, sit back, and get ready for ARMAGEDDON.
'No imagination'.
BAH!
There is nothing quite inspiring as a thousand small chunks of metal tearing up the chest cavity of a sad sack of human flesh.
NOTHING.
Divination is in the entrails, as they say in my line of work.
Let's get this GENOCIDE started.
Saturday, June 9, 2012
June 9, 2012
Weak.
Weak, weak, weak.
The providence of heroes.
Blocked on Facebook?
HA!
Still working on blocking facebook, myself. If I could drag it into the street with a handful of rusty concertina wire and gasoline... oh, if only.
Ignored? HA HA!
You think this is about YOU?!?!?
You STILL think this is about YOU?
Actually, this is TOTALLY about YOU.
It always has been.
A post here, a post there, slipped right in and you didn't even notice.
Did you?
have you been paying attention?
Or are you still having those 'issues' with currency?
How about those 'issues' with literacy?
Get me a spell-check, stat! No? Ah well, these idiots won't give two shits!
POST.
Sad, sad, little heroes. While you prance around, 'helping people', I'm hard at work!
I toil. Just like every BIG BOY.
Hard work. A daily grind.
Days so tedious they bend steel to their will.
And what do I do in my 'off' time?
Everything.
And nothing.
At once, the entity and background are eliminated and not eliminated.
Existing, not existing.
Here and there and not there or here.
Look. OPEN YOUR EYES.
Learn to read (a redundant effort. if you can't read.. how can you read 'learn to read'? and yes, I feel I have to spell it out for you).
I do have to spell it out for you.
You are an idiot.
When next we meet, I will show you 'hell'.
Weak, weak, weak.
The providence of heroes.
Blocked on Facebook?
HA!
Still working on blocking facebook, myself. If I could drag it into the street with a handful of rusty concertina wire and gasoline... oh, if only.
Ignored? HA HA!
You think this is about YOU?!?!?
You STILL think this is about YOU?
Actually, this is TOTALLY about YOU.
It always has been.
A post here, a post there, slipped right in and you didn't even notice.
Did you?
have you been paying attention?
Or are you still having those 'issues' with currency?
How about those 'issues' with literacy?
Get me a spell-check, stat! No? Ah well, these idiots won't give two shits!
POST.
Sad, sad, little heroes. While you prance around, 'helping people', I'm hard at work!
I toil. Just like every BIG BOY.
Hard work. A daily grind.
Days so tedious they bend steel to their will.
And what do I do in my 'off' time?
Everything.
And nothing.
At once, the entity and background are eliminated and not eliminated.
Existing, not existing.
Here and there and not there or here.
Look. OPEN YOUR EYES.
Learn to read (a redundant effort. if you can't read.. how can you read 'learn to read'? and yes, I feel I have to spell it out for you).
I do have to spell it out for you.
You are an idiot.
When next we meet, I will show you 'hell'.
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