Dear J,
Picked up some glamour shots for you. Here's the real deal. A few Fixer-Upers in slide show form should tide you over for a few minutes, and now I shall begin the random pic grab bag: blert, snorkle, 5, again, hippies, 9684, 11234, 4893430, zzzzzzzzzzzzz, 84239472198, huh, jkfdsf, fowehef, ewnfwefn, aaa.
Soon...soon... NOW!!! (torrent)
Sincerely
Barbara Bush
"...and, by the dog, gentlemen of the jury---for I must tell you the truth..." --Apology, 21e
Saturday, December 30, 2006
Tuesday, December 26, 2006
Oh yeah. 2007 shall not
sucketh assholes like 2006 did.
capsaicin ecstacy awaits.
Very soon. So Very, very soon.
Ladies an' Gents, at 1,000,000 SHU,
the Bhut Jolokia:
sucketh assholes like 2006 did.
capsaicin ecstacy awaits.
Very soon. So Very, very soon.
Ladies an' Gents, at 1,000,000 SHU,
the Bhut Jolokia:
Monday, December 25, 2006
At first I thought
"Dear God Fluxus is Alive!"
Then I thought
"Fuck it, there's $ to be made."
Merry Christmas, Y'all.
"Dear God Fluxus is Alive!"
Then I thought
"Fuck it, there's $ to be made."
Merry Christmas, Y'all.
Sunday, December 24, 2006
According to the Internet, Erich Fromm is quoted as saying, "Love is the only sane and satisfactory answer to the problem of human existence." I am inclined to agree, considering it took me all of 30 seconds with a Google search to find that little gem, but I'm not sure that this concept can stand in such a technologically advanced age. Case in point, women have sex with horses. Want proof? Here's a video a woman talking about that special someone and how he also likes to penetrate her husband.
As you can see "Love Conquers All" works about as well in this situation as it did in Brazil. To compensate for Fromm's shortsightedness, I suggest you take time this holiday season to thoroughly consider the final solution to the human problem.
Have a happy National Secularized Non-Denominational Material Wealth Redistribution Day.
As you can see "Love Conquers All" works about as well in this situation as it did in Brazil. To compensate for Fromm's shortsightedness, I suggest you take time this holiday season to thoroughly consider the final solution to the human problem.
Have a happy National Secularized Non-Denominational Material Wealth Redistribution Day.
There comes a time in any young man's life when he must venture forth toward an unknown goal, assured of his success by his constant companion, the humble narrator, dictating his every motion and sigh. Unfortunately, this is not the youth's tale at all, and no omnipresent narrator recites of noble deed or passionate surrender. Nope, this is, as far as I can see, a video of a nudist fashion show.
Friday, December 22, 2006
Col.,
Any idea what your plans are for the break? I probably won't really make any
until Wed., but right now I'm shuffling between staying here, going to Fort God,
going to LR, and/ or going to Dallas. Give me a ring.
Hope all's going well for you there in the woods.
Dr. Lynn,
Found a nice grey shirt of yours in the washer, it'll be here.
Any idea what your plans are for the break? I probably won't really make any
until Wed., but right now I'm shuffling between staying here, going to Fort God,
going to LR, and/ or going to Dallas. Give me a ring.
Hope all's going well for you there in the woods.
Dr. Lynn,
Found a nice grey shirt of yours in the washer, it'll be here.
Thursday, December 21, 2006
Wednesday, December 20, 2006
I found a tetris variant for online competetion called BattleCocoa. You connect to other players, etc. I've volunteered to be a server, still no tetris action. the developer page sent me to a page with no english.
In the past 3 hours I have learned more about Tetris and programming emulators and virtual machines in OSX (non-intel) than I thought one could learn in 3 hours. still no damn Tetris running on my machine. you PC shits can get a free copy of tha old version here, though.
Tuesday, December 19, 2006
quitting smoking. friday i felt numb. a numbness like the flu. saturday i had a fucking nest of hornets in my head and wanted to lash out at anything that moved or made any sound at all. sunday the hornets went down to my stomach and i still wanted to kill. then the hornets went away and the urge to kill turned to the urge to maim and the numbness set back in. monday my head felt like a bowling ball filled with helium. two (2) random blogs that entertained me in the last 10 minutes.
Monday, December 18, 2006
Sunday, December 17, 2006
Saturday, December 16, 2006
Friday, December 15, 2006
Wednesday, December 13, 2006
considering the o'pposum shape at the bottom, i presume this to be donner instead of sangria, though i would prefer it to be sangria. the spray is not mace; it is 'cat spray', "urine mixed with a viscous, fatty material whose extraordinary pungency has been most charitably characterized," available at your local 5 and dime.
Tuesday, December 12, 2006
Monday, December 11, 2006
Why the Dinosaurs are Exstinct
Dinosaurs loved to eat peanut butter.
They'd get to tegether and throw a dance every
night, stomping peanuts into peanut butter
and then gorge themselves. Since there were
no mammels at the time, as they hadn't evolved yet,
there was no milk to wash down the peanut butter.
Eventually all the dinosaurs' mouths got stuck
shut from the peanut butter and they couldn't open
them to eat. Hence, they all starved to death 'cause
there's only enough calories in a mouthful of
peanut butter to keep you running for so long.
Unlike the stories about Jesus, Santa, and the
Easter Bunny, this one is true.
Dinosaurs loved to eat peanut butter.
They'd get to tegether and throw a dance every
night, stomping peanuts into peanut butter
and then gorge themselves. Since there were
no mammels at the time, as they hadn't evolved yet,
there was no milk to wash down the peanut butter.
Eventually all the dinosaurs' mouths got stuck
shut from the peanut butter and they couldn't open
them to eat. Hence, they all starved to death 'cause
there's only enough calories in a mouthful of
peanut butter to keep you running for so long.
Unlike the stories about Jesus, Santa, and the
Easter Bunny, this one is true.
In my high school chemistry class this exact scenario
happened to us once. usually about once a week we would
do this successfully and blow the tiles out of the
ceiling, but one time, well, the teacher's desk had a little larger
flame on it.
happened to us once. usually about once a week we would
do this successfully and blow the tiles out of the
ceiling, but one time, well, the teacher's desk had a little larger
flame on it.
While I like the idea of the SpermCube,
what I like the most about it is the shareholder
concept worked into the sale of the piece. Pharyngula
does point to some serious flaws in the design of the piece.
what I like the most about it is the shareholder
concept worked into the sale of the piece. Pharyngula
does point to some serious flaws in the design of the piece.
Sunday, December 10, 2006
some pick up lines I gleaned from facebook.
* If I was a reaction I would be SN2 so i could attack your backside.
* If I had to choose to be part of DNA metabolism, I'd be a helicase so I could unzip your genes.
* I Wish I Were Your Derivative So I Could Lie Tangent To Your Curves.
* I might be a physics major, but I'm no Bohr in bed.
* I'll penetrate Your lipid bilayer!
* Oh do I have a hypertonic solution waiting for YOU!!
* Who's your alpha carbon?! WHO'S YOUR ALPHA CARBON?!
* You be the ribosomes and I'll be the endoplasmic reticulum and together we'll get rough tonight.
* Chemists do it on the table periodically.
goddamnit.
* If I was a reaction I would be SN2 so i could attack your backside.
* If I had to choose to be part of DNA metabolism, I'd be a helicase so I could unzip your genes.
* I Wish I Were Your Derivative So I Could Lie Tangent To Your Curves.
* I might be a physics major, but I'm no Bohr in bed.
* I'll penetrate Your lipid bilayer!
* Oh do I have a hypertonic solution waiting for YOU!!
* Who's your alpha carbon?! WHO'S YOUR ALPHA CARBON?!
* You be the ribosomes and I'll be the endoplasmic reticulum and together we'll get rough tonight.
* Chemists do it on the table periodically.
goddamnit.
Friday, December 08, 2006
Thursday, December 07, 2006
Wednesday, December 06, 2006
Tuesday, December 05, 2006
Monday, December 04, 2006
Sunday, December 03, 2006
Saturday, December 02, 2006
Friday, December 01, 2006
So I guess now its less a matter of public opinion and more a question
of human decency as to how long we have to wait before someone swears
upon the Republic. I, for one, will continue to live in a
fantasy world where it could still happen.
of human decency as to how long we have to wait before someone swears
upon the Republic. I, for one, will continue to live in a
fantasy world where it could still happen.
Thursday, November 30, 2006
So, I'm sitting with Bucky and she has jsut told me this fabulous story of height discrimination. She was making fun of a friend of hers who was in the process of being scolded by a teacher at their school. Her friend kicked her just as another teacher walked around the corner. The teacher who had just come around the corner told the friend that "that isn't nice, she's clearly half your height. you shouldn't pick on midgets," and then walked on. Of course, Bucky didn't have the self respect to reply "I'm not a midget, I'm just vertically challenged!"
Although in all probability it would amount to a complete failure, I love imagining a 7 foot tall d100 made out of key lime pie...
here's something some fellers made work:
d20 pecan pie
here's something some fellers made work:
d20 pecan pie
Downtown suburbia "lifestyle units". One of my favorite buzzwords is "live-work units", lots zoned residential and commercial, so you can have your store downstairs and live upstairs.
Wednesday, November 29, 2006
A pretty decent blog I stubled upon while searching for images of microscopic stuff. Glad your back alive J. The Colonel and I were a little concerned.
Tuesday, November 28, 2006
The odd thing about this is that Russia has a draft. What the ad doesn't tell you is that if you are willing to serve in Chechnya you recieve a bonus, bringing your pay up to a whopping $800 a month.
If the video isn't enough to recruit you, check out Miss Russian Army Beauty Contest.
If the video isn't enough to recruit you, check out Miss Russian Army Beauty Contest.
Monday, November 27, 2006
Sunday, November 26, 2006
Saturday, November 25, 2006
Friday, November 24, 2006
Thursday, November 23, 2006
around 2 am this morning i could not sleep. i got online and read an article about a zoo in Ethiopia poisoning its lion cubs. then i thought about the 92 yr old lady in Atlanta that was gunned down by the cops.
I was going to make a disgruntled post about all of this and make a claim about stockpiling guns. well, after reading about this I have decided that I am indeed going to start stockpiling guns. and someday i will have a house in the country where i will fill my days writing, painting, walking through the woods, growing habaneros, & shooting my guns.
If any trace of religious zealotry ever approaches my fence, there will be explosions that will make Albert Broccoli and Ian Flemming proud.
I was going to make a disgruntled post about all of this and make a claim about stockpiling guns. well, after reading about this I have decided that I am indeed going to start stockpiling guns. and someday i will have a house in the country where i will fill my days writing, painting, walking through the woods, growing habaneros, & shooting my guns.
If any trace of religious zealotry ever approaches my fence, there will be explosions that will make Albert Broccoli and Ian Flemming proud.
If any one else is interested in going into the habanero business in the future, this page has mucho importo info. I'm quite fond of mango and pumpkin flavored batches, myself.
here's a pepper page in german. ... Whoa Fuck! 1 million sco's.... and a school. there does appear to be life after law school after all....
here's a pepper page in german. ... Whoa Fuck! 1 million sco's.... and a school. there does appear to be life after law school after all....
Wednesday, November 22, 2006
Two Weeks
chilled from the overnight dew, and having remained unopened all night, the cans called a premature victory as they were devoured by a band of wild boars while the sun slowly rose into the sky.
a pride of evans flew overhead
it was open season
reading, in his smoking jacket, fire burning, antlers of an o'ppossum on the wall.
drunk rabbit, singing
...and donner runs for the couch...
chilled from the overnight dew, and having remained unopened all night, the cans called a premature victory as they were devoured by a band of wild boars while the sun slowly rose into the sky.
a pride of evans flew overhead
it was open season
reading, in his smoking jacket, fire burning, antlers of an o'ppossum on the wall.
drunk rabbit, singing
...and donner runs for the couch...
Tuesday, November 21, 2006
Monday, November 20, 2006
Lesson for the day:
If there are some things no one will ever actually know, then there are some things that no one could possibly know.
The Proof:
Let P be one of the truths that no one will ever actually know. Then consider the claim 'P is true and no one knows it' which follows from how we characterized P. Call this claim Q. Q is clearly true given what we said P is, yet Q cannot possibly be known. To know Q, you would need both know that P and know that no one knows P. But if you know P, then you are a counterexample to the claim that no one knows P. And, thus, if you know P, then Q is false. So given that Q is true (i.e., P is a claim that no one will ever actually know), it follows that there is a true claim that no one could possibly know. And since there surely are truths no one will ever bother to know (e.g., the number of grains of sand on some beach yesterday at 3 pm), it follows that some things cannot possibly be known.
I still don't know who Bucky is.
If there are some things no one will ever actually know, then there are some things that no one could possibly know.
The Proof:
Let P be one of the truths that no one will ever actually know. Then consider the claim 'P is true and no one knows it' which follows from how we characterized P. Call this claim Q. Q is clearly true given what we said P is, yet Q cannot possibly be known. To know Q, you would need both know that P and know that no one knows P. But if you know P, then you are a counterexample to the claim that no one knows P. And, thus, if you know P, then Q is false. So given that Q is true (i.e., P is a claim that no one will ever actually know), it follows that there is a true claim that no one could possibly know. And since there surely are truths no one will ever bother to know (e.g., the number of grains of sand on some beach yesterday at 3 pm), it follows that some things cannot possibly be known.
I still don't know who Bucky is.
Bucky,
Seeing as how you've yet to learn to check your email
20 million times a day like the rest of the civilized world...
Sorry I missed the excursion today, I woke at precielsy 8 am
and immediately thought "well fuck, they left an hour ago."
I assume I still had benadryl coursing through me because I
immediately laid my head back down and fell back into an
amusing dream of family holidays, church services, and
cranberry vodka. I am now sitting on my ass reading
Vanity Fair; drop me a line if you want
to do something later.
Seeing as how you've yet to learn to check your email
20 million times a day like the rest of the civilized world...
Sorry I missed the excursion today, I woke at precielsy 8 am
and immediately thought "well fuck, they left an hour ago."
I assume I still had benadryl coursing through me because I
immediately laid my head back down and fell back into an
amusing dream of family holidays, church services, and
cranberry vodka. I am now sitting on my ass reading
Vanity Fair; drop me a line if you want
to do something later.
these cats must have thought they'd need time to edit their documentary for the Kinsey show in february... nice thought for a bunch of hippies at Princton. reminds me of a piece my classmate Clint did at Fort God where he made a plaster cast of a bomb and put a giant condom on it...
Sunday, November 19, 2006
and yet another goal...
For those interested in sponsoring my endeavor
to conquer the world of competitive eating,
I do accept paypal.
For those interested in sponsoring my endeavor
to conquer the world of competitive eating,
I do accept paypal.
Remember all those childrens stories where the moral was evil always turns on itself? Christians sue their own Student Union because admittance requires signing a statement that one follows Je$u$.
These fellows kick some ass. Here's their movie page. Code monkey like Frito Leia pie. (should have kept him an ape...) Apartment Hunting? Download this file, full screen, and turn up the volume so your neighbors can hear it. Good times, Goddamn it. Loving You and Drinking Beer. I watched episode 2 of This Spartan Life in its entirety, very well done. This shit is worth watching when you feel patient enough to download all the segments.
Saturday, November 18, 2006
Din Tei!
http://btcmafia.zweipage.de/
Cheack out the videos.
And for those fond of cyrillic...
http://www.streetracing.ru/
http://btcmafia.zweipage.de/
Cheack out the videos.
And for those fond of cyrillic...
http://www.streetracing.ru/
This is the most depraved thing I have ever seen in my entire life.
And, by the way, who the hell is Bucky?
And, by the way, who the hell is Bucky?
Friday, November 17, 2006
Thursday, November 16, 2006
Wednesday, November 15, 2006
Tuesday, November 14, 2006
Monday, November 13, 2006
Sunday, November 12, 2006
Saturday, November 11, 2006
Friday, November 10, 2006
Thursday, November 09, 2006
Oh Great and Mighty Cthulu, Thank You for POE.
"Dragons are NOT sick or confused or insane. They ARE Dragons, merely given the wrong bodies at birth. "
"Dragons are NOT sick or confused or insane. They ARE Dragons, merely given the wrong bodies at birth. "
Wednesday, November 08, 2006
Tuesday, November 07, 2006
Monday, November 06, 2006
I'm not trying to undermine J's cthulu, but here's another deleted scene from Gummo.
Regurgitator
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Sunday, November 05, 2006
for Bucky. We live in zone 1. From the
Arkansas Game and Fish Commission.
Bear Modern Gun November 6-30, 2006
Bear zones 1 and 2
December 9-17, 2006 Bear zone 5
December 2-17, 2006 Bear zone 5A
Bear zones 3, 4, 6 and 7: closed
Arkansas lands lying east of the Mississippi River
are closed.
Special Modern Gun Youth Bear Hunt November 4-5, 2006
(does not include WMAs requiring a deer permit to harvest a bear). Bear zones
1 and 2
Only youths, 15 years of age or younger may harvest a bear. Youths who have completed a hunter education course must be accompanied by an adult mentor who is 18 years of age or older. Youths who have not completed a hunter education course must be under the direct supervision of an adult mentor who is 21 years of age or older.
Season bag limit is one by any method.
Arkansas Game and Fish Commission.
Bear Modern Gun November 6-30, 2006
Bear zones 1 and 2
December 9-17, 2006 Bear zone 5
December 2-17, 2006 Bear zone 5A
Bear zones 3, 4, 6 and 7: closed
Arkansas lands lying east of the Mississippi River
are closed.
Special Modern Gun Youth Bear Hunt November 4-5, 2006
(does not include WMAs requiring a deer permit to harvest a bear). Bear zones
1 and 2
Only youths, 15 years of age or younger may harvest a bear. Youths who have completed a hunter education course must be accompanied by an adult mentor who is 18 years of age or older. Youths who have not completed a hunter education course must be under the direct supervision of an adult mentor who is 21 years of age or older.
Season bag limit is one by any method.
Thursday, November 02, 2006
Wednesday, November 01, 2006
television streams from round the world. The Russian channels come in pretty well. most of the US channels are christian or public access. Britain has a country side channel, with shows on how to ride horses, and a channel for pregnant women, all about being pregnant....
Monday, October 30, 2006
Sunday, October 29, 2006
Saturday, October 28, 2006
Friday, October 27, 2006
Thursday, October 26, 2006
Wednesday, October 25, 2006
Tuesday, October 24, 2006
Sunday, October 22, 2006
Saturday, October 21, 2006
Friday, October 20, 2006
Thursday, October 19, 2006
Wednesday, October 18, 2006
A Christ-tastic alternative to the Haunted House (my head hurts). There's one being staged in Brookland that I'm considering going and checking out.
Sunday, October 15, 2006
Saturday, October 14, 2006
Thursday, October 12, 2006
Well, the suspense has come to an end. We discovered today that Donner hides in his little pet taxi everytime we get intoxicated not because he's afraid of being tossed across the room or flushed down the toilet or have his fur dyed pink and green; no, he disappears because he has a torrential addiction to snorting lines of gritty kitty brand kitty litter. Any recommendations of a rehab facility for the little fur muff would be greatly appreciated.
Sleaze Roxx has done us the favor of compiling links to pretty much every metal video on You Tube. There are some doozies, let me tell ya.
Wednesday, October 11, 2006
Tuesday, October 10, 2006
Monday, October 09, 2006
the Cats behind the new Army slogan "Army Strong." $1 billion 5-yr contract, first 2-yrs guarenteed at $200 million each... I like the "creating demand" section, they insure revenue potential through trademarking meaningless phrases...
Sunday, October 08, 2006
So more than anything, I hate users. I don't mean users of chemicals, I have more respect for them than I have for the people I am speaking about. I'm talking about people who get what they can from someone by saying whatever it takes or by playing up situations or emotional attachments to get it. They are the most puerile people I can think of. I also deplore liars, especially when you call them out on their shit and they continue to lie to you about the very things you just busted them out on. I know some pathetic people. Goddamn.
Saturday, October 07, 2006
Friday, October 06, 2006
National Anthems, including audio, lyrics, and sheet music, alphabetically....
North Yemen is surprisingly happy, Hawaii's oddly formal.
Persia's makes sugarplum fairies dance in your head.
USSR 1922-44
"Arise, ye workers from your slumber,
Arise, ye prisoners of want.
For reason in revolt now thunders,
and at last ends the age of cant!
Away with all your superstitions,
Servile masses, arise, arise!
We'll change henceforth the old tradition,
And spurn the dust to win the prize!
So comrades, come rally,
And the last fight let us face.
The Internationale,
Unites the human race.
So comrades, come rally,
And the last fight let us face.
The Internationale,
Unites the human race.
No more deluded by reaction,
On tyrants only we'll make war!
The soldiers too will take strike action,
They'll break ranks and fight no more!
And if those cannibals keep trying,
To sacrifice us to their pride,
They soon shall hear the bullets flying,
We'll shoot the generals on our own side.
No saviour from on high delivers,
No faith have we in prince or peer.
Our own right hand the chains must shiver,
Chains of hatred, greed and fear.
E'er the thieves will out with their booty,
And give to all a happier lot.
Each at the forge must do their duty,
And we'll strike while the iron is hot."
North Yemen is surprisingly happy, Hawaii's oddly formal.
Persia's makes sugarplum fairies dance in your head.
USSR 1922-44
"Arise, ye workers from your slumber,
Arise, ye prisoners of want.
For reason in revolt now thunders,
and at last ends the age of cant!
Away with all your superstitions,
Servile masses, arise, arise!
We'll change henceforth the old tradition,
And spurn the dust to win the prize!
So comrades, come rally,
And the last fight let us face.
The Internationale,
Unites the human race.
So comrades, come rally,
And the last fight let us face.
The Internationale,
Unites the human race.
No more deluded by reaction,
On tyrants only we'll make war!
The soldiers too will take strike action,
They'll break ranks and fight no more!
And if those cannibals keep trying,
To sacrifice us to their pride,
They soon shall hear the bullets flying,
We'll shoot the generals on our own side.
No saviour from on high delivers,
No faith have we in prince or peer.
Our own right hand the chains must shiver,
Chains of hatred, greed and fear.
E'er the thieves will out with their booty,
And give to all a happier lot.
Each at the forge must do their duty,
And we'll strike while the iron is hot."
Thursday, October 05, 2006
Wednesday, October 04, 2006
This article was brought up in Professional Responsibility class today. anything sound familier to you cats? like part of a letter in a book.....
Tuesday, October 03, 2006
Monday, October 02, 2006
Sunday, October 01, 2006
Saturday, September 30, 2006
Friday, September 29, 2006
Wednesday, September 27, 2006
Tuesday, September 26, 2006
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