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<entry><title>November 3, 2007 (person)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com:80/user/54b/writeups/November+3%252C+2007"/><id>http://everything2.com:80/user/54b/writeups/November+3%252C+2007</id><author><name>54b</name><uri>http://everything2.com:80/user/54b</uri></author><published>2007-11-02T21:56:07Z</published><updated>2007-11-02T21:56:07Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/title/Simulacron3&quot;&gt;Simulacron3&lt;/a&gt; &lt;b&gt;Maybe&lt;/b&gt; one vote per write-up? As a fair, if somewhat &lt;b&gt;teasing&lt;/b&gt; incentive?&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;/title/wordnerd&quot;&gt;wordnerd&lt;/a&gt; Biggest &lt;b&gt;impacts&lt;/b&gt; to &lt;b&gt;this database&lt;/b&gt; aren't level 9, they're the quiet level 1s that show up, make an astounding writeup, &lt;b&gt;then&lt;/b&gt; disappear.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;/title/kplb&quot;&gt;kplb&lt;/a&gt; I am &lt;b&gt;a female&lt;/b&gt; :)&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;/title/fidomaster&quot;&gt;fidomaster&lt;/a&gt; dtal: but why exactly &lt;b&gt;is&lt;/b&gt; that &lt;b&gt;a problem?&lt;/b&gt; i realize &lt;b&gt;it's to&lt;/b&gt; discourage &lt;b&gt;herd&lt;/b&gt; mentality and to stop '&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/title/vengeance&quot;&gt;vengeance&lt;/a&gt;' strikes&lt;/b&gt; and whatnot, but i mean &lt;b&gt;within four seconds of reading something&lt;/b&gt; you can tell whether the e2 populace at large will generally upvote or downvote. &lt;b&gt;people will&lt;/b&gt; always &lt;b&gt;abuse&lt;/b&gt; the voting system. that's why it doesn't always affect xp.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;/title/Simulacron3&quot;&gt;Simulacron3&lt;/a&gt; instant gratification is &lt;b&gt;an immensely powerful&lt;/b&gt; manipulating force.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;/title/sam512&quot;&gt;sam512&lt;/a&gt; Well, the XP requirements are a joke, at least. The XP requirements are there to make sure you don't just node dreck or node for numbers in order to level up fast. You have to&lt;/blockquote&gt;&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>double tap (person)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com:80/user/54b/writeups/double+tap"/><id>http://everything2.com:80/user/54b/writeups/double+tap</id><author><name>54b</name><uri>http://everything2.com:80/user/54b</uri></author><published>2007-10-28T20:09:10Z</published><updated>2007-10-28T20:09:10Z</updated>
<content type="html">The use of double taps is a technique best reserved for someone with plenty of skill with a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/weapon&quot;&gt;weapon&lt;/a&gt;. Skillfully employing a double tap requires more than simply pointing and squeezing the trigger. Over-zealous use of this method of firing can lead to unintentional &lt;a href=&quot;/title/casualties&quot;&gt;casualties&lt;/a&gt;, i.e. killing people you didn't mean to. &lt;i&gt;Note: See &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Blackwater&quot;&gt;Blackwater&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;p&gt;

To properly employ a double tap, rely on proper firing techniques. Most important, especially with &lt;a href=&quot;/title/pistol&quot;&gt;pistol&lt;/a&gt;s, is trigger control. Most people will encounter two problems when squeezing the trigger of a pistol:&lt;p&gt;

&lt;b&gt;1.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Biatch%2521&quot;&gt;Slapping&lt;/a&gt; - Slapping the trigger rather than squeezing it smoothly will cause the barrel of the pistol to pull to one side, usually towards the firing side. Even at short distances this will cause the round to miss the intended area, and in stressful situations this will be exaggerated.&lt;p&gt;

&lt;b&gt;2.&lt;/b&gt; Anticipation - Recoil anticipation is when the shooter anticipates the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/recoil&quot;&gt;recoil&lt;/a&gt; of the weapon, causing them to grip the pistol&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>October 28, 2007 (person)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com:80/user/54b/writeups/October+28%252C+2007"/><id>http://everything2.com:80/user/54b/writeups/October+28%252C+2007</id><author><name>54b</name><uri>http://everything2.com:80/user/54b</uri></author><published>2007-10-28T13:12:23Z</published><updated>2007-10-28T13:12:23Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;small&gt;Why...?&lt;/small&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;

&lt;big&gt;WHY!?&lt;/big&gt;&lt;p&gt;

&lt;b&gt;Why must I always be so !@%$ing &lt;a href=&quot;/title/depressing&quot;&gt;depressing&lt;/a&gt; when I &lt;a href=&quot;/title/node&quot;&gt;node&lt;/a&gt; things!&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;small&gt;!!....&lt;/small&gt;</content>
</entry><entry><title>Our tomorrow starts today: one minute to midnight in Iraq (personal)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com:80/user/54b/writeups/Our+tomorrow+starts+today%253A+one+minute+to+midnight+in+Iraq"/><id>http://everything2.com:80/user/54b/writeups/Our+tomorrow+starts+today%253A+one+minute+to+midnight+in+Iraq</id><author><name>54b</name><uri>http://everything2.com:80/user/54b</uri></author><published>2007-10-25T22:28:27Z</published><updated>2007-10-25T22:28:27Z</updated>
<content type="html">I feel as though the air in &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Iraq&quot;&gt;Iraq&lt;/a&gt; sizzles with electricity. There's something about peering down the narrow, dirty streets.&lt;p&gt;

The people huddle around the streets. They turn their heads and look at me and I see dark, empty, soulless eyes. Everything thing it seems that they partake in as a people is hell bent on &lt;a href=&quot;/title/self+destruction&quot;&gt;self destruction&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;p&gt;

I wonder how much &lt;a href=&quot;/title/blood&quot;&gt;blood&lt;/a&gt; the sand has swallowed into the cold ground.&lt;p&gt;

And then every once in a while you meet them. The &lt;a href=&quot;/title/human&quot;&gt;human&lt;/a&gt; beings. It helps to reaffirm my faith. It gives me hope in humanity. At least, here, in the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/middle+east&quot;&gt;middle east&lt;/a&gt;. Then I think about it... Well no, but perhaps in Iraq. It's the people with life in their eyes. The hunters, not the hunted. It's &lt;a href=&quot;/title/survival+of+the+fittest&quot;&gt;survival of the fittest&lt;/a&gt;, and the fittest are tough sons of bitches.&lt;p&gt;

That is, until the other hunters catch their scent. Then they are prey. Ripe for &lt;a href=&quot;/title/slaughter&quot;&gt;slaughter&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Torture&quot;&gt;Torture&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Execution&quot;&gt;Execution&lt;/a&gt;. They &lt;a href=&quot;/title/kidnap&quot;&gt;kidnap&lt;/a&gt; them, and hold them for ransom. When the debt is paid they let them go.. But wire their vehicles&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>May 9, 2007 (person)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com:80/user/54b/writeups/May+9%252C+2007"/><id>http://everything2.com:80/user/54b/writeups/May+9%252C+2007</id><author><name>54b</name><uri>http://everything2.com:80/user/54b</uri></author><published>2007-05-09T02:37:16Z</published><updated>2007-05-09T02:37:16Z</updated>
<content type="html">Been a while. I hadn't thought about it for a while, but I came back and read some of the logs I made a while back. &lt;p&gt;

It's strange, in that, even during a time of what I considered to be growth as a person, I still had so much growing to do. So much &lt;a href=&quot;/title/innocence&quot;&gt;innocence&lt;/a&gt;. Things were still magical and fresh, and the things looming on the horizon were exciting.&lt;p&gt;

Slowly those things are replaced by the stark reality of things today. Everything is contrasted against a backdrop of innocence that was once much more colorful, but as time goes on it wears away at you. The color slowly &lt;a href=&quot;/title/drains&quot;&gt;drains&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;p&gt;

Old concerns are replaced by new ones. Seeing friends in caskets is shocking, yet more shocking is the speed at which we men move on. They knew the score, they knew what they were doing. They weren't heroes, they were just men. They've asked for nothing in return, nor do we.&lt;p&gt;

I used to get mad at people for the things they say. Now I realize 99% of them have absolutely no influence in what goes on anyways. Their&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>January 29, 2006 (person)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com:80/user/54b/writeups/January+29%252C+2006"/><id>http://everything2.com:80/user/54b/writeups/January+29%252C+2006</id><author><name>54b</name><uri>http://everything2.com:80/user/54b</uri></author><published>2006-01-29T02:38:39Z</published><updated>2006-01-29T02:38:39Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Edited: Damn this bitch made me crazy.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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