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Were the Nazi's evil? This is a topic I have been pondering lately, and I have determined there can be only one conclusion: the Nazi's were not evil. Now, before I go any further, the word "evil" needs to be defined. Evil (n,v,adv) : A state, action, or quality characterized as being unnecessary, morally wrong, and without a purpose or form of gain (be it physical, psychological, or philosophical). The purpose for defining it as such is to differentiate "evil" from "wrong", which can be defined as: "an unfavorable choice, action, or moral alignment from a particular point of view". To be wrong implies a matter of perspective. A person can

I miss slipping on paving blocks slickened by the moisture from a fresh rainfall. I miss the bustling traffic and the shouts and the horns. I miss the filth left over from the daily vegetable market. I miss the ancient buildings and the outdated appliances and the drafty single pane windows. I miss my enormous front door and the drunken Italians hooking up in front of it at three in the morning. I miss the tiny cars and scooters parked on every fucking sidewalk, street, ally, and path imaginable. I miss the crowded busses and dirty subway. I miss the thieves and gypsies constantly trying to take your money. I miss Rome. Rome is just a city,

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YrDRdna-Rxg After seeing "Drive" with my friends Paul Morris and Matt Curtis, I headed home only to find myself on Route1 a few moments later drag racing with a pizza boy. Sounds ridiculous, I know, but this was not one of those drag races where the other person doesn't know we're racing. I'm talking a full-out, fucked-if-caught-by-cops, 75mph+ style drag race. I had been thinking about the film I had just seen and I suppose I lost touch with reality for a moment. It happens, what can I say?I figured that if a movie could affect me like that, it must be important, so I raced home and jotted down everything I c