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Originally posted by Sirotnikov
erm... what's a chair mosh? or should i be afraid of the answer?
erm... what's a chair mosh? or should i be afraid of the answer?
fun fun fun
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chairs with wheels on a hard floor, slamming into eachother, often knocking eachother over.
fun fun fun"I've lived too long with pain. I won't know who I am without it. We have to leave this place, I am almost happy here."
- Ender, from Ender's Game by Orson Scott Card -
I sing....Exult in your existence, because that very process has blundered unwittingly on its own negation. Only a small, local negation, to be sure: only one species, and only a minority of that species; but there lies hope. [...] Stand tall, Bipedal Ape. The shark may outswim you, the cheetah outrun you, the swift outfly you, the capuchin outclimb you, the elephant outpower you, the redwood outlast you. But you have the biggest gifts of all: the gift of understanding the ruthlessly cruel process that gave us all existence [and the] gift of revulsion against its implications.
-Richard DawkinsComment
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I write."Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt WhitmanComment
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I curse outloud while thinking about stupid things I did/that happened to me. Or when I think about the freakish or wonderful dreams I had (today I was severely disappointed to find out I wasn't dating Jennifer Lopez
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In een hoerekotje aan den overkant emmekik mijn bloem verloren,
In een hoerekotje aan den overkant bennekik mijn bloemeke kwijtComment
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I use the rare opportunity to do some serious reading."Beware of he who would deny you access to information, for in his heart he dreams himself your master" - Commissioner Pravin Lal.Comment
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I go through my fridge and cabinets trying to find things my dog won't eat, but the cat will... very difficult.Comment
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Oh, I sing as well.
How could I have forgotten that?Comment
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Whilst naked?Comment
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I eat chocolate.
Sometimes I scare even myself.I'm building a wagon! On some other part of the internets, obviously (but not that other site).Comment
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Skanky, there's weird and then there's just depraved.Comment
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I sit around wondering "Why am I alone right now? I really ought to be out doing something".
Then I forget about that and get back to writing my essay on regional nationalism in Canada and Russia."Paul Hanson, you should give Gibraltar back to the Spanish" - Paiktis, dramatically over-estimating my influence in diplomatic circles.
Eyewerks - you know you want to visit. No really, you do. Go on, click me.Comment
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