Originally Posted by Terumoto

man I had that shit when I was younger, my parents thought the internet was a bad influence and shit. None of their little programs worked though, as a child I figured out a childish solution, but its effective.

All you gotta do is find the files of the activity monitor restricting thing. Then once your in there, make a huge ruckus. I'm talking huge. Often they are made so you can't delete them, so change file names, change file types (change dll's to jpgs, exe's to .ppt's, whatever, be creative), open the files in notepad and delete parts or add in random symbols. Change the folder name of the original folder its in, and all the other folders inside it.

By the time you're done in there, that program won't know a 1 from a 0. It will be trying to open things that don't exist, and run things that are now pictures.

There shouldn't be, but if you can't explore program files because of account restrictions or something, do a file search. Find the folder its in, and tell it to search for anything inside that folder and the items should show up, restrictions or not.

Your mom will probably just think it broke for some reason, unless she has enough sense to investigate a little. Even then, what is she gonna do? Go up to you and say "hey, what did you do to my secret monitoring your activities program, I was using that?!" just say to her "I ruckussed it." She will probably say "I cant have you looking at crazy shit on the internet, it will ruin your mind" then youll say "look, im not a kid anymore, you need to learn to give me a bit of freedom and privacy, you're pretty fucked up, not even trusting your own son." "Its not that I dont trust you, its just that im worried about you" "Well you dont need to be, its not like im some dumbass idiot who soaks in everything like a sponge and is affected by everything I see." "Its not like im some dumb woman who doesnt know whats good for her son" "Well maybe you don't, and if you're gonna keep doing that kind of shit, then I'm leaving." "hahaha... leaving? Where would you go? You wouldnt last a minute out in the real world, know ya place" "Whatever mom..." *screen door opens, indeph exits*

"You'll be back!" His mother yelled. "Fuck this shit..." ... So begins the story of an oppressed boy, a boy who holds his pride and independence dear, out to prove himself to the world. Where will he go? What will he do? Eventually, he decides to sleep in the park for the night, unbeknownst to the dangers that would face him. Parks are sedate, nothing dangerous about them, it's what's inside them you need to worry about. On this case, a homeless old man was staring up at the moon, nibbling on some rice crackers.

"Yo, old man.." he said, partly fearing for his life. Who knows what homeless people will do when you address them, they have nothing to lose and you are wearing clean clothes. "You can't have any," he replied. Right. "Where's a good place to sleep around here?" The bum started laughing hysterically, "bahahhaha... If I were you, I would be more worried about waking up." "OK, this guy is nuts," Indeph thought to himself, as he started walking away. "How often do you look at the moon, boy?" Indeph was puzzled.. "What?"
"How often do you look at the stars?"
"I dunno.."
"How often do you look at your life?"
"I-"
"NEVER! You sleep walking buffoon! ahahahaha"
"Hey, shut the fuck up. I'm awake right now, I'm talking to you, aren't I?"
Old man: bah! Your eyes might be open, but your mind is sound asleep!"
Indeph: What the fuck are you talking about...
Old man: You can't have any.
Indeph: I don't want your shitty ass crackers.
Old man: Too bad, you can't have any.
Indeph: I don't want any.
Old man: Can't have 'em.
Indeph: Look, I've had a rough few hours, Ima go find somewhere to sleep.. Leave me alone.
Old man: If you wake up you'll feel better.
[Indeph walks away.]
[Old man lights up a joint, which indeph gets a whiff of]
Indeph: Hey whatchu got?
Old man: You can't have any.
Indeph: Man I need that shit, it's cold out and I gotta get my mind offa somethin'..
Old man: bwaahahahhaahhaha, I thought you were going?
Indeph: Come on man... I got...
[Indeph pulls out his wallet, and counts his meager amount of money]
Indeph: ... four dollars. Come on yo, you need this money, you're homeless.
Old man: Then you need it. Why are you looking for a place to sleep in a park if you have a home? Not only are you homeless, you're an idiot.

Indeph: Come on, man!
Old man: Fine, sit down then.
[The old man takes a greedy puff, then passes to indeph]
[Indeph takes a huge hit, holds it, then breathes out. The smoke disperses above him, and as he's looking up, he sees the moon]
Indeph: Man thats some shit...
Old man: You cant have any crackers. Remember that later when you're hungry. No crackers.

PART II - "Wake up high"

1 hour later

[The old man and indeph are sitting on a park bench, leaning back, their necks tilted, eyes pointing at the sky.]

Indeph: Yo.. Why you keep telling me im asleep man. Thats fucked. Why do that shit man? I feel awake felt awake man, you cant just tell people some shit if its the aint you know what I mean? Thats fucked up man.
Old man: Your mind is asleep. And you can't have any crackers.
Indeph: Why say that shit? Man fuck you man, you know im hungry man, you know im hungry, I cant believe you talked about that cracker shit man, I already forgot before about that then you told me. you KNOW how hungry man you KNOW.
Old man: Do you think people are awake when they are following their daily routines, living their lives?
Indeph: What you mean..
Old man: Of course they aren't! They're mindless sleepwalking fools, they can't even see what's in front of them. They do this and that, but they haven't even had a taste of true existence.
Indeph: .......
Old man: Wake up, and you're not in the nightmare anymore. You're free. The things you thought WERE the world, the things that worried you are no longer important. Probably everything you've ever seen, heard, thought or felt in your life has nothing to do with life, it only has to do with the society you live in...
Indeph: yeah... yeah... yeah yeah
Old man: yeah?
Indeph: yeah yeah... yeah!
Old man: yeah?!!?
Indeph: YEAH!!!
Old man: YEAH! ahahahahaahhaha
Indeph: ahahahaahhaah man, I know EXACTLY what you mean?!!? That shit is fucked up man, I never even thought of that man. I can't believe I never saw through that before.
Old man: Well it's not easy... When you're asleep, do you know you're asleep..
Indeph: uhhhh.......................................... uhh... nah, nah.
Old man: Exactly, so how are you supposed to wake up from a dream you don't know you're having so you can see a world you don't know exists?
Indeph: Shit man... I DONT know? How did you see it?
Old man: You can't have any crackers.