PABLO BANILA’S NEVERENDING GUESTBOOK PARTY!!!
I WAS BORN CAESAREAN MOTHERFUCKERS
HEY DOES YOUR DAD REALLY SEE ME?
HEY WHAT AM I POINTING AT?
“YOUR LEFT NIPPLE.”
LOL I’M ALSO YOUR DAD’S IMAGINARY BOYFRIEND!!!!!
~My Imaginary Girlfriends’ Imaginary Boyfriend (or How I am Such a Loser that My Imaginary Girlfriends are Also Losers Imagining Me, a Loser, as Their Boyfriend… Doesn’t that Make Everything Real?)
Whenever a friend of mine is suffering from severe depression, I just show him my third nipple.
Having balls is like being pregnant with twins: everybody wants to kick ‘em.
I don’t have nukes but I can grab your attention again and again and again and again bitch.
PABLO BANILA IS EMPEROR AND NEW NATIONAL HERO OF ELEVEN NEW COUNTRIES MOTHERFUCKERS
[CHINA] 我是出生剖腹產MOTHERFUCKERS 帕布魯棕色BANILA ： 皇帝和中國MOTHERFUCKERS的新的民族英雄
[JAPAN] 私は生まれる帝王切開MOTHERFUCKERSだった パブロBANILA: 日本MOTHERFUCKERSの皇帝そして新しい国民的英雄
[KOREA] 나는 선천적인 로마 황제 MOTHERFUCKERS이었다 PABLO BANILA: 한국 MOTHERFUCKERS의 황제 그리고 새로운 국가적 영웅
[PORTUGAL] EU ERA MOTHERFUCKERS CAESAREAN NASCIDO PABLO BANILA: IMPERADOR E HERÓI NACIONAL NOVO DE PORTUGAL MOTHERFUCKERS
October 20, 2009 at 2:49 am
you’re awesome.
August 15, 2009 at 4:31 pm
miss u ;(
August 14, 2009 at 4:05 pm
i see no harm in this whatsoever. but now youre famous! haha good for you.
August 8, 2009 at 9:40 pm
Awesomeness. 8DD
August 5, 2009 at 11:11 pm
dude!]]imisssyou! :)
xD
July 5, 2009 at 1:37 am
Oh, Pablo!
July 2, 2009 at 7:56 pm
OMG UR A GENIUS. I LOVE HOW U FREAKED THE WHOLE PHILIPPINES OUT.
BUT I HAVE TO SAY, I MIGHT THINK OF KILLING YOU NOW..U NEVER VISITED ANY OF MY ACCOUNTS. BITCH
June 30, 2009 at 7:54 pm
you..you pablo banila.. who are u in this world???
why u write blogs like that??? hay tsk.tsk..
U Better back to your Perlas ng Silanganan!
anyway..thanks for viewing my profile…
like ur blog….hella funny!!!!
keep it up!!! lol or LOLOLOLOLLL
June 30, 2009 at 7:09 pm
dmdlaw lng…paxlink hehehe
June 29, 2009 at 9:00 pm
hahaha!
June 18, 2009 at 6:34 pm
i wish i had known john galt before you came along
June 19, 2009 at 6:23 am
It was a symphony of triumph. The notes flowed up, they spoke of rising and they were the rising itself, they were the essence and the form of upward motion, they seemed to embody every human act and thought that had ascent as its motive. It was a sunburst of sound, breaking out of hiding and spreading open. It had the freedom of release and the tension of purpose. It swept space clean, and left nothing but the joy of an unobstructed effort. Only a faint echo within the sounds spoke of that from which the music had escaped, but spoke in laughing astonishment at the discovery that there was no ugliness or pain, and there never had had to be. It was the song of an immense deliverance.
He had always wanted to write music, and he could give no other identity to the thing he sought. If you want to know what it is, he told himself, listen to the first phrases of Halley’s First Concerto–or the last movement of Halley’s Second. Men have not found the words for it, nor the deed nor the thought, but they have found the music. Let me see that in one single act of man on earth. Let me see it made real. Let me see the answer to the promise of that music. Not servants nor those served; not altars and immolations; but the final, the fulfilled, innocent of pain.
But this was that view of human destiny which she had most passionately hated and rejected: the view that man was ever to be drawn by some vision of the unattainable shining ahead, doomed ever to aspire, but not to achieve. Her life and her values could not bring her to that, she thought; she had never found beauty in longing for the impossible and had never found the possible to be beyond her reach.
~Ayn Rand
Uncharacteristic of my fixation to the dark side of humanity I consider myself a conservative, which in itself is ironically non-normative for males. I’ve eschewed my atheism before entering college and ever since I’ve referred to myself as a True Christian, an act which I consider my most devastating assault against the religion’s practitioners: by embodying the virtues of Christianity in its most feasible form, a step above the average believer. (If they’re going to call themselves Christians they should earn the title first.)
And if I ever believe only in one thing, it most definitely would not be this: “The world does not have to make sense.”
Sadly, this absurdist line of thought is the root of her behavior discussed in your letter.
The truth value of that statement is irrelevant for it is true by tautology — that is, “The world makes sense or the world does not make sense.” It is the attitude, it is the decision, it is the existential choice that determines whether one can say “The world makes sense” in total retaliation against nihilism. It is the establishment of a standard, of one’s code of values to be the foundation, measure, and reference of everything to be known.
Humanity survives not because of those who have given up. Humanity thrives because of those of us who believe that there is something to look forward to.
~Paolo Bantolo
is looking forward to a pleasant, relaxing weekend for the both of us!
Dagny (Madamba), if you weren’t baptized with this name I would’ve loved how you use it more (: I love your name, still!
And… although I know that the protagonists’ claims to grandeur and over-entitlement are justified in the context of a work of fiction, as an economic system it is theoretically flawed.
First, Randroidian Heroes are not feasible in a strictly neuroscientific sense. Poverty directly inhibits brain development. A man’s misfortune is more the cause rather than the effect of mental ineptitude. (Noble, K.G., McCandliss, B.D. & Farah, M.J. (2007). Socioeconomic gradients predict individual differences in neurocognitive abilities. Developmental Science, 10(4), 464-80.).
Second, the failure of laissez-faire capitalism that led to the current American recession is a disappointment and embarrassment for Alan Greenspan and other proponents of non-Keynesian (least government intervention) economics. This is what happens if you allow credit companies unfettered lending.
Third, Ayn Rand cunningly rationalizes promiscuous female behavior and promotes an attitude of acceptance towards adultery through the heroines of her novels.
Fourth, there are necessary “evils” that not even Ayn Rand’s bold literary exposition can deny. What kind of “Atlantis” would survive if childbirth is not encouraged?
Fifth, “Altruism is real, and feels real.”~http://pablobanila.com/2008/10/01/pablo-francisco-danconia-banila
Sixth, the growing answers and demonstrations to the basic research question asked by the MIT Center for Collective Intelligence should have already demolished any dualistic definition of the “self” as “not the other”: “How can people and computers be connected so that — collectively — they act more intelligently than any individuals, groups, or computers have ever done before?”
There are more. And to rub-in salt to injury, Noam Chomsky recently declared Rand to be “one of the most evil figures of modern intellectual history.”
Not one of these however tarnishes the fact that Ayn Rand is the greatest novelist in the history of human creativity. Her stubborn principles were not a hindrance to her epic dramas: They gave her the integrity that allowed a more defined spectrum of emotions — emotions guided, not commanded, by reason. Most important of all is what Ayn Rand’s Art means to her, which I think is best expressed in a line she used to describe a hypothetical piece of music that represented what her words had failed to say: The freedom of release and the tension of purpose.
Together with Vladimir Nabokov I hold them as my two greatest influences. Like me, they were expatriates and American immigrants.
~Pablo Banila
June 17, 2009 at 12:00 am
You make sense.
May 23, 2009 at 6:30 am
hi actually, ndi kita knowing until a friend of mine open a topic bout u.. actually im curious and somehow what to learn a thing or two from you.. hahaha.. hving an intelligence lyk u, i presumed eh pwd muh kuh turuan about the net.. hehe.. will you?! thnkz.. ;p
May 20, 2009 at 2:08 am
hi..pablo..relax lang…cool lang….wag ka ng mag paka gago..kasi kaw lang ang kawawa….well…kng ano man ang pinag daanan moh.malalampas mo rin yan….trust our self…mag patatag ka….at huwag kang mag pa api ng iba..kng ano man ang gusto mo gawin mo pero sa tama huwag kang basta2x susugod kng hindi mo man alam ang gagawin mo..mag isip ka ng mabuti at gumawa ka ng tama…kng gusto mo tlga ipagtangol ang mahal mo sa buhay..ipagtangol mo kong yan ang nararapat sau,…?dont say a bad word?kng hndi ka tlga play boy dapat patunayan mo sa kanilla yan…dont give up….?ok eto lang ang na isp ko sau..good luck..and god bless….
May 10, 2009 at 1:50 am
waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
stop plsT_T
April 1, 2009 at 9:53 am
nice!!
March 26, 2009 at 5:03 am
who are you?? you said you can view my site..?? i dont even really understand what is your point in your life. hope you can also understand what you are trying to say to all who read your site..
thanks for viewing even i dont really know who you are..