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Saturday, June 27, 2009


The Function of life
If you look at math, a function is a series of equations that will derive with one or two real answers. Now if you apply this to life; with the idea of the funtion of life then you will idealy find a more true or realistic answer. Rather then if you try to find a meaning of life you will a imanginary answer or unrealalistic answer. In math this would be a negative radical. Or if you prefer the square root of a negative number. This number is imganary and does not exist and on a true spectrum. If you however return to the idea of the funtion of life you can find a more true, perhaps, answer. This however is to the opinion of the person and is rather just in it self a theroy like much math has derived from. The Universe in it self is constantly expanding and destorying it self. Through this processs there is creation, construction and the building blocks of life. Then in this comes the growth of the creation or the growth of life. With growth of the creation comes the destrcution that the creation or struction will cause when it breaks, dies or decades. In math you can see this as subtraction and addition in the function. This is only a part of the equation. As the Universe grows indefintly expanding in every direction possible you can see it expanding expodentially. Antoher factor of math as exponites. The equation is thus getting farther and farth complicated. If we look at it now as a math problem you see it as this. Universe->(C-D)^E, Where c is creation, D is destrcution and ^E is the epodeintal number. There are hundreds of thousands to billions of other factors in these summerised in to these few short factors. This equation as i see is the function of and the equation will be infinitly changing and infinitly growing, but the equation will always equal one true or mostly ture result. "L" as L is to live. The function of life is to live, life, vie, Leben and so on. The only function of life is to live life. There is no meaning in this. There is no clear, simple, logisitcal, clear or easy to believe as a explantion of life. There is no meaning of life that can be seen. We try to devine the meaning of our creation. A why to what we are. With this we can only really use the funtion, but who made the funtion. Who generated that. There is only one idea that comes clsoe to making sense. Then there are others. There are more then one answer for the function as functions can do that. Some say god, some say many gods. Others say devine one's. Others claim aliens. We choose what be the most radical answers for the most readical definition for why. And we as people belive in this. If we however ignore the why and move on to the function. Then we see that life or to live shoudl never be destoryed, but cheresed. In the consistution this is seen. The prsuit of happiness and liberty. As our basic rights. Then we must decide what is the answer to the function. And how best do me make the answer postive rather then a negative.
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Tuesday, June 16, 2009


Sad News
I had just had a phone call from the hospital. My son Maxwell the one who had created this site is in critical care. I am unsure of the details, but no vistors are allowed. He had been awake when they made the call to me. He asked me to place this on the site as a good favor to him. I must however go and see if he is going to be ok. Wish him the best of luck he will need it.

From, The Grand Panda, for the Little Panda :)

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Saturday, June 13, 2009


hey all
its da panda at work ya i probly get fired for this but oh well. HI!!!!
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Friday, June 12, 2009


For the sirvivor
For those that are alive i am working my butt off alot here so i have little free time in life. Thus my access to a computer is limited. Anyways hi all how are you hope everything is going well.
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Thursday, June 11, 2009


MOO
i am not moving. i may or may not stay on the "O" not sure. i just getting a tally of how many are alive.

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Tuesday, June 9, 2009


Life
Well i am actually not going to stay around much people as the panda is moving out to panda town.
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Sunday, June 7, 2009


halo sexyness is sexy
SExy time=fun time and fun time is sexy time and thus halo is a rifle that has fun time but wtih friends of both genders it is sexy time and sexy time is fun time. no i am not flirting i am having fun time. i mean sexy time. wait. i cant think stright, they all said i was drunk. i is crying so i shot them in face with sinper rifle. and then we had sexy time with there corpse which was fun time.
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Saturday, May 30, 2009


Empty
completely no has update my otaku on my friends list, i guess this thing has finaly kicked the bucket.
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Wednesday, May 13, 2009


   {Samurai}
Someone said i was really depressed. I looked back at them and smiled. I am not depressed i am just lookthing through things froma different window. They replied with: Then why are you crying? To keep from laughing i say. They look at me more. Wouldnt you rather laugh? I look at them. wouldnt you rather cry sometimes then to laugh when your hurt? They sit puzzeled by the moment. Truth is you can be so happy you cry or so said you laugh. So why not walk up to the happest person you know and ask them if there sad. In heart beat the asnwer is clear. A pause, they are. A no instantly. They arnt. I merely look at them all the people around and say why not choose what feels right.
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Time
People change when there gone. Exspeically when they are close to you. You feel like your heart left and changed. It became a saden pond. A ripple in the water without a rock hitting the water. A bird with no wings. You wonder where my wings went. A fish with no fins. You feel helpless to the curent around you. You feel sad. You feel the sinking feeling in your belly. A rock at your feet. Tied to your ankle. You sink un aware. Untill your wings return, your fins. You sink and go with the flow.
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