What if I have the ability to give you sight and sound? What if I can give you this great gift to see the world, to hear it, to feel it, to taste and touch it? Yet if I can give you such a gift, I can also take it away. Be careful who you make a deal with, for the devil will take everything away when he gives you everything. (J.D.)

The guys at the table in Einsteins today (4/18) playing their shitty music really need to be quiet. Stop the unintelligent conversation and screaming music please. The rest of us would actually like to listen to the news.

When I was 5 years old I witnessed a murder. I was sitting in the car with my father at a Sonic when a man walked out of the car next to ours and shot a man in the head right before us. I'm 22 now and I can still see the face and crooked grin that murderer gave as he acknowledged our presence. I still can hear the pop from the gun and the man's body laying on the ground in a pool of blood. My childhood was bad and I experienced verbal and physical abuse . I can't remember anything from my childhood except a few moments which now seem too blurry. It's almost like there's a wall blocking my memories preventing me from seeing the past. I have never experienced happiness in my life. I literally do not know how to love and feel cold and emotionless and detached. My coldness has only grown more ever since my grandfather died and my ex, who was truly the only person I have ever loved, left me after she miscarried our unborn infant. The event devastated me and sent me into months of deep depression that nearly cost me my life. Because I have never felt that kind of support, that companionship and love, I was so desperate to keep hold of it but lost it and found myself defiant against the fact with deep and violent denial. Now those events are meaningless to me. I don't care about love and have found myself emotionless and without meaning. All I want to do is have sex. Most times I feel like a ghost trapped inside an empty shell of flesh damned without purpose. As the months pass I grow more and more indifferent and can feel myself turning into stone. All I have are these memories that haunt me and torment me every night.

I'm not calling all girls gold diggers when i say "Don't chase girls get money" I'm simply stating a fact of life...If you have money girls will chase after you regardless of what you look like or how you act.

Why is that no one at UNT That have observed) is bothered by the violation of the 4th Amendment rights of the people of Boston? Why if the students of UNT can get together to protest something they know nothing about but don't seem to be upset when their civil liberties are under attack?

Why is every one that goes to UNT such a whiny little bitch?

I've been at UNT for almost a year and haven't slept with a Texas girl yet, girls from other states that are here but not one from Texas. Sad right!!

Why isn't it ever cool for white people in this country to be proud of their own ethnic backgrounds? Seems like the road to multiculturalism would be easier to travel if we looked at white people as coming from interesting and diverse cultural backgrounds instead of being a constipated, coagulated mass of culture-ruiners. It's cool to love and understand non-white cultures when you're white, but it's also cool to be white and proud of your own roots so you know how weird it feels when your culture is treated as fashion and mocked in other ways. Am I crazy?