credo motherfuckers

Git it on

Bang a gong

Git it on

It is mathematics. But I repeat for the hundredth time that here is one case, one case only, when man can deliberately and consciously desire something that is injurious, stupid, even outrageously stupid, just because he wants to have the right to desire for himself even what is very stupid and not to be bound by an obligation to desire only what is sensible. For this outrageously stupid thing, gentlemen, this whim of ours, may really be more accustomed by us than anything else on earth, especially in certain cases. Let us suppose, gentlemen, that man is not stupid. (As a matter of fact, it cannot possibly be said that man is stupid, if only form the one consideration that if he is, then who is wise?) But if he is not stupid, he is monstrously ungrateful. dostoyevsky

Everyman,deepdown,knowshe'saworthlesspieceofshit.Overwhelmedbyasenseofanimalismanddeeplyashamedofit;wanting,nottoexpresshimself, but to hide from others his total physicality, total egocentricity, the hate and contempt

he feels for other men, and to hide from himself the hate and contempt he suspects other men

feel for him; having a crudely constructed nervous system that is easily upset by the least

display of emotion or feeling, the male tries to enforce a `social' code that ensures perfect

blandness, unsullied by the slightest trace or feeling or upsetting opinion. He uses terms like

`copulate', `sexual congress', `have relations with' (to men sexual relations is a redundancy),

overlaid with stilted manners; the suit on the chimp. The affect of fatherhood on males, specifically, is to make them `Men', that is, highly defensive

of all impulses to passivity, faggotry, and of desires to be female. Every boy wants to imitate his

mother, be her, fuse with her, but Daddy forbids this; he is the mother; he gets to fuse with

her. So he tells the boy, sometimes directly, sometimes indirectly, to not be a sissy, to act like a

`Man'. The boy, scared shitless of and `respecting' his father, complies, and becomes just like

Daddy, that model of `Man'-hood, the all-American ideal -- the well-behaved heterosexual dullard.

His greatest need is to be guided, sheltered, protected and admired by Mama (men expect

women to adore what men shrink from in horror -- themselves) and, being completely physical,

he yearns to spend his time (that's not spent `out in the world' grimly defending against his

passivity) wallowing in basic animal activities -- eating, sleeping, shitting, relaxing and being

soothed by Mama. Passive, rattle-headed Daddy's Girl, ever eager for approval, for a pat on the

head, for the `respect' if any passing piece of garbage, is easily reduced to Mama, mindless

ministrator to physical needs, soother of the weary, apey brow, booster of the tiny ego,

appreciator of the contemptible, a hot water bottle with tits.The male dares to be different to the degree that he accepts his passivity and his desire to be

female, his fagginess. The farthest out male is the drag queen, but he, although different from

most men, is exactly like all the other drag queens like the functionalist, he has an identity --

he is female. He tries to define all his troubles away -- but still no individuality. Not completely

convinced that he's a woman, highly insecure about being sufficiently female, he conforms

compulsively to the man-made stereotype, ending up as nothing but a bundle of stilted

mannerisms.

Lacking faith in their ability to change anything, resigned to the status quo, they have to see

beauty in turds because, so far as they can see, turds are all they'll ever have.

7. The males like death -- it excites him sexually and, already dead inside, he wants to die. solanas

you gird their loins

i have made you a fortified city

a pillar of iron

a wall of brass

i am with you to deliver you

you slime their loins

i have made you a fortified vitamin

a phallus of iron

a wall of ass

i am with you to impale you

from my mother’s womb

you are my strength

from my mother’s cunt

you are my sloth

i speak in human and angelic tongues

i tongue in human and angelic thighs

i am a resounding gong

git it on

bang a gong

git it on

if i may hand my body over so that i may boast

if i hand my body over hand over hand

if i don’t have love, i gain nothing

nothing puncture, nothing gained

love does not brood over injury

love does not blood over kissery

or rejoice over wrongdoing

when i became a man

said a young woman

i shall know fully just as i am fully known

he’s gay

the sky was closed for three and a half years

the sky was closed

lepers in Israel

you are no longer strangers and aliens

working for the evil one

assemebled as the living body of Christina

unclean spirits

mineral spirits

the spirit and the bride say come. come.

the feast in which your throat is blessed with a candle

We learned about an enemy who is sophisticated, patient, disciplined,

and lethal.The enemy rallies broad support in the Arab and Muslim world by demanding redress of political grievances, but its hostility toward us and our values is limitless. Its purpose is to rid the world of religious and political pluralism, the plebiscite, and equal rights for women. It makes no distinction between military and civilian targets. Collateral damage is not in its lexicon.

That September day, we came together as a nation. The test before us is to sustain that unity of purpose and meet the challenges now confronting us.

Between 6:45 and 7:40,Atta and Omari, along with Satam al Suqami,Wail al Shehri, and Waleed al Shehri, checked in and boarded American Airlines Flight 11, bound for Los Angeles.The flight was scheduled to depart at 7:45.4 In another Logan terminal, Shehhi, joined by Fayez Banihammad, Mohand al Shehri, Ahmed al Ghamdi, and Hamza al Ghamdi, checked in for United Airlines Flight 175,also bound for Los Angeles. A couple of Shehhi’s colleagues were obviously unused to travel; according to the United ticket agent, they had

trouble understanding the standard security questions, and she had to go over them slowly until they gave the routine, reassuring answers.5 Their flight was scheduled to depart at 8:00. 9/11 Commission Report

The industrial-technological system may survive or it may break

down. If it survives, it MAY eventually achieve a low level of

physical and psychological suffering, but only after passing through a

long and very painful period of adjustment and only at the cost of

permanently reducing human beings and many other living organisms to

engineered products and mere cogs in the social machine. Furthermore,

if the system survives, the consequences will be inevitable: There is

no way of reforming or modifying the system so as to prevent it from

depriving people of dignity and autonomy. We therefore advocate a revolution against the industrial system.

This revolution may or may not make use of violence: it may be sudden

or it may be a relatively gradual process spanning a few decades. We can't predict any of that. But we do outline in a very general way the measures that those who hate the industrial system should take in

order to prepare the way for a revolution against that form of

society. This is not to be a POLITICAL revolution. Its object will be

to overthrow not governments but the economic and technological basis of the present society.

But what is leftism? During the first half of the 20th century

leftism could have been practically identified with socialism. Today

the movement is fragmented and it is not clear who can properly be

called a leftist. When we speak of leftists in this article we have in

mind mainly socialists, collectivists, "politically correct" types,

feminists, gay and disability activists, animal rights activists and

the like. But not everyone who is associated with one of these

movements is a leftist. What we are trying to get at in discussing

leftism is not so much a movement or an ideology as a psychological

type, or rather a collection of related types. Thus, what we mean by

"leftism" will emerge more clearly in the course of our discussion of

leftist psychology Kaczynski/Unabomber

WE demand equal rights for fat people in all aspects of life, as promised in the Constitution of the United States. We demand equal access to goods and services in the public domain, and an end to discrimination against us in the areas of employment, education, public facilities and health services. Fat Manifesto

fucking bitch cunt ficking death queenie death til you die til you die til you’re dead til you’re dead Meat Beat Manifesto

2) It's so painfully trendy. So trendy it makes my teeth hurt. It's so very LOOK-AT-ME-I'M-HIP.

3) Non-knitters already think knitting is a waste of time. Spending hours making squares that get wrapped around trees and light poles will only reinforce this belief.

4) I don't like most graffiti. I don't like it when it's paint or chalk or stickers or yarn. I don't think we should aspire to be like "taggers" or glorify what they do. Some of it is art, but 99% is just vandalism for the sake of it.

5) This isn't to say that I don't think art can be transient or ephemeral or disposable. I'm in favour of all of that. I think the idea of juxtaposing knitting with big industrial junk is a good one. I think putting a knitted cozy on a tank actually SAID SOMETHING. I also think the 99% of the people involved with the graffiti knitting "movement" are just imitating something they saw on the Internet and performing their hipness for the Muggles.

6) I'll also admit that I'm not a big fan of purely decorative knitting. The knitting that I like is practical. The thought of spending hours making a plain stocking stitch square just so it can rot on a light pole makes me shudder.

7) Also, I hate to think what the samples in the Art and About project are going to look and smell like after hanging in the Cross for a couple weeks. "Laundering" them and giving them to the homeless seems like a tacked-on way of justifying the project, and it strikes me as fairly insulting as well (both to the knitters and the recipients).

8) Lastly, I just really resent this idea that we're meant to drop everything and contribute to these projects, simply out of some sort of obligation to feed the media's desire for "kooky knitting" stories at the moment, just so some tired newscaster can say: "This isn't your Grandma's knitting!" It's so patronizing. This is winter. I have limited knitting time. I'd prefer to spend it making beautiful, useful things that will keep people warm. Anti-Knitting Grafitti Manifesto

Tony Peacock, CEO of the University of Canberra’s Invasive Animals Cooperative Research Center, said a cull was the most effective method.

“To be shot from a helicopter is actually quite humane, even though that sounds brutal,” he said. “If I was a camel, I’d prefer to just get it in the head.”

The ice cream on the isogloss is fantastic. Soft-serve stuff in small stainless-steel bins, like Italian gelato. A little goes a long way, and the best stuff has flavors that are intense and delivered in an unctuous, creamy base. I categorize ice cream into three classes: fruit flavors (my favorites); the chocolate spectrum (which to me includes coffee & nut flavors, as well as other more exotic ones that combine well with the chocolate palette); and flavors no one in their right mind would eat. These include such things as Red Bull®, Telebajski (Teletubbies), viski, Smarties®, and so on.

Welcome to fjords.com, the gateway to the Norwegian Fjords. This is a unofficial startpage with all the information you need to explore and plan your journey to the four fjord regions in Western Norway; Møre & Romsdal, Sogn & Fjordane, Hordaland and Rogaland. Up to the left you will find a partial map of Norway with the four western 'fjord regions' marked in bright colours.

The differences in usage between the English and the Scandinavian languages have contributed to confusion in the use of the term fjord. Bodies of water which are clearly fjords in Scandinavian languages are not considered fjords in English; similarly bodies of water which would clearly not be fjords in the Scandinavian sense have been named or suggested to be fjords. Examples of this confused usage follow.

The full existential and ontological concept of death can now be defined as follows: As the end of Da-sein, death is the ownmost nonrelational, certain, and, as such, indefefinite and not to be bypassed possibility of Da-sein. As the end of Da-sein, death is in the being of this being-toward-its end. Heidegger

My big fat orange tabby is in the hospital with kidney failure. Crap.

He survived the steaming pile of crap that is "Shutter Island." (Godawful. I've had more interesting bowel movements...)

Said a preschooler who loves avacados: "I live in avacolorado" Cute.

That suicide is painless

It brings on many changes

and I can take or leave it if I please