Hello there everyone, My name is Joshua Prentice, I am 21 and I'm a full time student at Citrus Community College. I still live at home with my parents and three brothers, we're a loving though frustrating family. When I'm not at school or hanging out with my brothers I enjoy learning about philosophy, psychology, politics, world events and science. I was mildly involved with the Occupy LA commune and was part of the 15,000 people that marched through the Los Angeles financial district on the Global Day of Action march. I believe our lives should not be mechanically controlled by the renegade monster of capitalism, alienated from our fellow man, told to work as hard as we can to make the money to endlessly consume their products, kept blind from our past and from the reality of the manipulation taking place in the world. I believe in a world where we can all work together as equals to actually accomplish things that matter, and to truly progress humanity into the future, without money, without greed, without fear, without masters, and with an endless amount of love. I also happen to love chocolate chip cookies, if you happen to have one I would me more then happy to accept it. ^_^

Artists to my mind are the real architects of change, and not the political legislators who implement change after the fact.
William S. Burroughs

Every man has inside himself a parasitic being who is acting not at all to his advantage.
William S. Burroughs

After a shooting spree, they always want to take the guns away from the people who didn't do it. I sure as hell wouldn't want to live in a society where the only people allowed guns are the police and the military.
William S. Burroughs

Language is a virus from outer space.
William S. Burroughs

A paranoid is someone who knows a little of what's going on.
William S. Burroughs


Sometimes paranoia's just having all the facts.
William S. Burroughs

Silence is only frightening to people who are compulsively verbalizing.
William S. Burroughs


The way to kill a man or a nation is to cut off his dreams, the way the whites are taking care of the Indians: killing their dreams, their magic, their familiar spirits.
William S. Burroughs