For those sick of my regular shit:
The 7 Most Badass Last Stands in the History of Battle
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
I find this leak insanely funny though:
I wonder if the Liberhan report would have been leaked if the Congress was not in power. For all you know it might have been the old judge himself - I mean if you spent 18 years of your life writing something I'm guessing you really don't want it to be stashed away, do you?
My thoughts on this at an earlier point are here
I wonder if the Liberhan report would have been leaked if the Congress was not in power. For all you know it might have been the old judge himself - I mean if you spent 18 years of your life writing something I'm guessing you really don't want it to be stashed away, do you?
My thoughts on this at an earlier point are here
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Less than a minute
Curlies on the urinal,
Curlies on the pot,
Damn if the guy before me,
wasn't the ape man that time forgot.
Made that up while in the loo. It fairly flummoxes me how so many get there.
Curlies on the pot,
Damn if the guy before me,
wasn't the ape man that time forgot.
Made that up while in the loo. It fairly flummoxes me how so many get there.
Fried Prattle
Well I haven't blogged in a while
- though I've been in the mood to prattle.
And though the rope's still lengthy,
We've been feeling a lot like cattle.
Calling Ms Parker, Calling Ms Parker,
would you please report to the round table?
through the haze of smoke and leftist folk
would you continue to fuck life's fable?
When fried turn to Ms Parker eh?
CODA - Dorothy Parker
There's little in taking or giving,
There's little in water or wine;
This living, this living, this living
Was never a project of mine.
Oh, hard is the struggle, and sparse is
The gain of the one at the top,
For art is a form of catharsis,
And love is a permanent flop,
And work is the province of cattle,
And rest's for a clam in a shell,
So I'm thinking of throwing the battle-
Would you kindly direct me to hell?
- though I've been in the mood to prattle.
And though the rope's still lengthy,
We've been feeling a lot like cattle.
Calling Ms Parker, Calling Ms Parker,
would you please report to the round table?
through the haze of smoke and leftist folk
would you continue to fuck life's fable?
When fried turn to Ms Parker eh?
CODA - Dorothy Parker
There's little in taking or giving,
There's little in water or wine;
This living, this living, this living
Was never a project of mine.
Oh, hard is the struggle, and sparse is
The gain of the one at the top,
For art is a form of catharsis,
And love is a permanent flop,
And work is the province of cattle,
And rest's for a clam in a shell,
So I'm thinking of throwing the battle-
Would you kindly direct me to hell?
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