Saturday, October 31, 2009
Thursday, October 29, 2009
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
STAND OUT OF CROWD
If you come to our office or invite us to come to your premise, you can expect serious business.
In order for this not to look like an advertisement, expect us to bring nasty questions to your doors. We are interested into business that brings value to client.
We go after success and bring into our engagement full force. We are in business that brings more money to your desk and hefty lot on ours. And we will listen to your idea.
Sometimes we deliver ideas that got used by clients without any remuneration. That is not OK and we tend to speak about it. Even with lawyers.
Welcome
David Martill, a palaeontologist from the University of Portsmouth, said: "These creatures were monsters.
"They had massive big muscles on their necks, and you would have imagined that they would bite into the animal and get a good grip, and then with these massive neck muscles they probably would have thrashed the animals around and torn chunks off.
"It would have been a bit of a blood bath."
"They had massive big muscles on their necks, and you would have imagined that they would bite into the animal and get a good grip, and then with these massive neck muscles they probably would have thrashed the animals around and torn chunks off.
"It would have been a bit of a blood bath."
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
not bad, not bad.
"It seems like only yesterday I used to believe there was nothing under my skin but light. "
BILLY COLLINS: POETRY 180: THE OPPOSITE OF POETRY
Monday, October 26, 2009
The Hypnotic Dance of Human Desires
A New Poem by Dandle in the Bind
Awaking to Immortality : Track 3
(Host Of Human Desires)
for Vedonist
Hypnotic dance of deformed shadows
The dance of morbid visions, demons of decadence
In claustrophobic space of human psyche
Wakes desires of deadly solace up
In mad elation of soul
Insane motions spread the redness
Like a blood, which whiteness is hungry for
Apocalyptic landscape, a storm of colours
Winding lines roll, sparkle with tints of purplish red
Dies irae, fury of the flaming sky
Cover your ears, my friend,
Because with the howl of hyenas
Host of human desires approaches
Schizophrenic sights bury calmness
Unrestrained nightmares, dreams of the madman
Every limit fade away
World of imagination comes into life
Paleness paints the deadly pale face
Sucks all colours out, sucks life out
Contorted mouth yells into emptiness
Scream drills brain, crushes temple
Terror, clouds your gaze
Deprives of strength, paralyses senses, inflicts pain
However, is not the agony what
your miserable body is afraid of
Life is your worst nightmare
In the critical minute of my existence
I call you, hear me begging
Damn self-portrait of the fallen genius
The one brought down from clouds of ideals
Apathetic spurt gives rise to yell
The last scream into void of the steely sky
Saturday, October 24, 2009
WHAT DOES YOUR MAYAN ORACLE SAY ABOUT YOU?
let's take the test!
fitness celebrity Jessica Madison's mayan oracle says:
I harmonize in order to influence
Modeling wisdom
I seal the process of free will
With the galactic tone of integrity
I am guided by the power of intelligence
I am a galactic activation portal enter me
fitness celebrity Jessica Madison's mayan oracle says:
I harmonize in order to influence
Modeling wisdom
I seal the process of free will
With the galactic tone of integrity
I am guided by the power of intelligence
I am a galactic activation portal enter me
WHITE ELECTRIC WIZARD
Day tone. 3 is Electric, Activate Service-Bonding
White Mirror is the Guide of the Day, effecting Outcome
Yellow Seed is the Antipode of the Day, the Challenging focus
Electric) White Wizard is the Seal of the Day, Destiny
Red Serpent is the Analog of the Day, the Like-Minded power
Blue Hand is the Occult of the Day, the Hidden power
I activate in order to enchant
Bonding receptivity
I seal the output of timelessness
With the electric tone of service
I am guided by the power of endlessness
Thursday, October 22, 2009
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
WE ARE LIVE BLOGGING COUGAR TOWN
9:50 PM Oh my God, it's back!
9:50 PM This show is pretty bad.
9:50 PM Monica won't stop yelling.
9:52 PM I would fuck two out of the five guys in this show.
9:52 PM Sometimes when Monica opens her eyes, it's almost like she's alive. Sometimes. Then, whoop, it's gone.
9:53 PM The end music is playing, but it's not over yet.
9:54 PM They had to do at least 16 takes of that eye-roll shot.
9:54 PM Women love bra jokes.
9:55 PM They're gay.
9:56 PM They're playing a song which we can't identify, the only lyrics we've garnered being: "you were born in a strange time to be born." We think it is by Witness.
9:58 PM Nick predicts Monica will have a talk with her neighbor in which he calls her a whore and then she'll laugh and go inside. Orion thinks she has one embarrassment left before going out on a cold ending. Paul predicts Monica will meet...
10:00 PM Oh, it's on. All the male characters in the show are sitting around drinking cosmos. Someone just said: "You go, girl."
10:00 PM I feel a lot of shame. Everyone was wrong.
10:01 PM Oh, Eastwick's on.
* * * * *
Okay, we're all going to sit around now and reflect about this show
Orion: I think they've established themselves as a one-joke show (Monica is caught in a sexually embarrassing situation by her son, repeatedly.) It's like that show with the guy with the gapped teeth in which every joke is based around the fact that he has gapped teeth. Nevertheless, I admit, I am strangely mesmerized by Monica's downward spiral--into the abyss.
Nick: I really want to be sexually aroused by this show, but I find myself with an impossibly liquidly flaccid penis. It defies how flaccid you can actually become
Last week I was like warm butter in the microwave, this week I'm like water. I think next week I'm going to evaporate.
Paul:
9:50 PM This show is pretty bad.
9:50 PM Monica won't stop yelling.
9:52 PM I would fuck two out of the five guys in this show.
9:52 PM Sometimes when Monica opens her eyes, it's almost like she's alive. Sometimes. Then, whoop, it's gone.
9:53 PM The end music is playing, but it's not over yet.
9:54 PM They had to do at least 16 takes of that eye-roll shot.
9:54 PM Women love bra jokes.
9:55 PM They're gay.
9:56 PM They're playing a song which we can't identify, the only lyrics we've garnered being: "you were born in a strange time to be born." We think it is by Witness.
9:58 PM Nick predicts Monica will have a talk with her neighbor in which he calls her a whore and then she'll laugh and go inside. Orion thinks she has one embarrassment left before going out on a cold ending. Paul predicts Monica will meet...
10:00 PM Oh, it's on. All the male characters in the show are sitting around drinking cosmos. Someone just said: "You go, girl."
10:00 PM I feel a lot of shame. Everyone was wrong.
10:01 PM Oh, Eastwick's on.
* * * * *
Okay, we're all going to sit around now and reflect about this show
Orion: I think they've established themselves as a one-joke show (Monica is caught in a sexually embarrassing situation by her son, repeatedly.) It's like that show with the guy with the gapped teeth in which every joke is based around the fact that he has gapped teeth. Nevertheless, I admit, I am strangely mesmerized by Monica's downward spiral--into the abyss.
Nick: I really want to be sexually aroused by this show, but I find myself with an impossibly liquidly flaccid penis. It defies how flaccid you can actually become
Last week I was like warm butter in the microwave, this week I'm like water. I think next week I'm going to evaporate.
Paul:
DE-BUNK
So, there is not Montauk Monster. It's a raccoon. There is no mystery left in the world.
There probably aren't any aliens. And you know what, Jackie, there are no vampires. I don't care how beautiful or crazy those people were who came int the other day.
I'm a little bummed out.
Thanks a lot science/reality. Way to be a total downer.
There probably aren't any aliens. And you know what, Jackie, there are no vampires. I don't care how beautiful or crazy those people were who came int the other day.
I'm a little bummed out.
Thanks a lot science/reality. Way to be a total downer.
GADGETS GADGETS GADGETS
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
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