Don't Think Twice
Friday, December 24, 2004
Bespoke
defeaning roar as the crowd draws to its feet,
approaching the altar each gesture alternating the masses gaze,
as time passes the cult continues its ways,
but this priest knows no bounds and the herd moves to the beat.
stuck in some random way they look for meaning,
imparted from gestures of days gone by and sounds and symbols gathered in the wake
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approaching the altar each gesture alternating the masses gaze,
as time passes the cult continues its ways,
but this priest knows no bounds and the herd moves to the beat.
stuck in some random way they look for meaning,
imparted from gestures of days gone by and sounds and symbols gathered in the wake
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Tuesday, December 21, 2004
Monday, December 20, 2004
http://www.becker-posner-blog.com/archives/2004/12/on_global_warmi.html
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Sunday, December 19, 2004
yes
so, yes my posts have sucked recently, and if I had any readership whatsoever b4 I am sure it has dwindled to zero now, but piss off, this isn't the New York Times I have 2 finals on MOnday and I was retardedly drunk last night.
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Saturday, December 18, 2004
Friday, December 17, 2004
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Thursday, December 16, 2004
Thoughts
As another cold winter descends upon New York City and the Holiday Season greets us, it is natural to look back over the past year and consider where we came from and where we are going. Collectively it is clear we are heading towards a more and more globalized society. Americans have greeted this new openness of global culture with a retrocession to a religiously centered president and conservative party, however, nothing these conservatives can do will stop the ushering in of global change. The consequences of globalization are only slowly being realized especially because a large majority of the outlets controlling flow over global networks are major corporations whose goal is to maintain profits, while not disturbing the media or government elite. These outlets pose a major challenge for future progess in creating a global community, but at the same time they also are its biggest potential. What exactly is a global community? Surely the UN doesn't know, I don't think Mr. Bush knows either, however slowly, and profitably, global corporations are the only ones who are able to decipher what it is that binds us and breaks us. While it is clear their profiteering goals are at least partially adverse to the global community that is imagined by some, at least its a beginning, and where we go from there is also still now only imagined.
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Wednesday, December 15, 2004
Rabbit in Your Headlights(Radiohead)
I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Scared of the spotlight
You don't come to visit
I'm stuck in this bed
Thin rubber gloves
She laughs when she's crying
She cries when she's laughing
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away...
(Away....away....away....)
I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Christian suburbanite
Washed down the toliet
Money to burn
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away...
If you're frightened of dyin' and you're holding on...
You'll see devils tearing your life away.
But...if you've made your peace,
Then the devils are really angels
Freeing you from the earth.....from the earth....from the earth
Rotworms on the underground
Caught between stations
Butterfingers
I'm losing my patience
I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Christian suburbanite
You got money to burn....
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away.....
Away, away, away,
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Scared of the spotlight
You don't come to visit
I'm stuck in this bed
Thin rubber gloves
She laughs when she's crying
She cries when she's laughing
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away...
(Away....away....away....)
I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Christian suburbanite
Washed down the toliet
Money to burn
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away...
If you're frightened of dyin' and you're holding on...
You'll see devils tearing your life away.
But...if you've made your peace,
Then the devils are really angels
Freeing you from the earth.....from the earth....from the earth
Rotworms on the underground
Caught between stations
Butterfingers
I'm losing my patience
I'm a rabbit in your headlights
Christian suburbanite
You got money to burn....
Fat bloody fingers are sucking your soul away.....
Away, away, away,
Away, away, away. ¶ 1:46 PM 0 comments
Sunday, December 12, 2004
Shes Lovely, Always Inside Outside
When she smiles, look at sunshine of glittering green, I,
never have seen such beauty before me.
but, don't stare too often at a siren thats
allure is caught in its own gorgeous moment.
so please, why can't I just, why can't we, Ok,
since pinks a power color...
We'll wait till another day.
but everytime someones the fool, and yet I always come back for more,
and shes Lovely, Always on the Inside and on the Outside.
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never have seen such beauty before me.
but, don't stare too often at a siren thats
allure is caught in its own gorgeous moment.
so please, why can't I just, why can't we, Ok,
since pinks a power color...
We'll wait till another day.
but everytime someones the fool, and yet I always come back for more,
and shes Lovely, Always on the Inside and on the Outside.
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Friday, December 10, 2004
Thursday, December 09, 2004
Cleveland: He's tasting victory. I bet it tastes good, like salt-water taffy or a Chunky.
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Wednesday, December 08, 2004
We're all very Proud
New study from Stony Brook University Laptop Usage Could reduce Sperm count! So happy I have a desktop...
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Reggae got so...
Much, Love, ya know? You listen for a minute and slowly waiting contemplating, it encircles, and interrupts so much...
Dub spot, Marley, Ja, grooves with the rhythm, change of pace, wait, tweeter drum, BAM....
And, as you relax and enjoy the music, truth unfolds in front of you in its natural harmony, of arching sunrise, warm beach, easy does it, in front of a Hot fire with a snow storm of constantly changing rearranging flakes, harmonic, reggae's got soul!
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Dub spot, Marley, Ja, grooves with the rhythm, change of pace, wait, tweeter drum, BAM....
And, as you relax and enjoy the music, truth unfolds in front of you in its natural harmony, of arching sunrise, warm beach, easy does it, in front of a Hot fire with a snow storm of constantly changing rearranging flakes, harmonic, reggae's got soul!
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Each Substop's Balance
Walkin, gently lower through a crowd,
empty handed each step thought out like an instruments tune,
Shudder, along goes the train of others, but wait
till the end of the Platform to find your Space.
each moment passes like lightning in this concrete cage of lovers and sinners,
but you are a tireless soul with a warm destiny and a hard past.
resolutely doors Snap open, and we all board together, bound to rediscover the future of our imagination.
Aware of each sense and purpose onboard, grasping the poles and orange bench.
free
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empty handed each step thought out like an instruments tune,
Shudder, along goes the train of others, but wait
till the end of the Platform to find your Space.
each moment passes like lightning in this concrete cage of lovers and sinners,
but you are a tireless soul with a warm destiny and a hard past.
resolutely doors Snap open, and we all board together, bound to rediscover the future of our imagination.
Aware of each sense and purpose onboard, grasping the poles and orange bench.
free
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A Precise Woman (Amichai)
A precise woman with a short haircut brings order
to my thoughts and my dresser drawers,
moves feelings around like furniture
into a new arrangement.
A woman whose body is cinched at the waist and firmly divided
into upper and lower,
with weather-forecast eyes
of shatterproof glass.
Even her cries of passion follow a certain order,
one after the other:
tame dove, then wild dove,
then peacock, wounded peacock, peacock, peacock,
the wild dove, tame dove, dove dove
thrush, thrush, thrush.
A precise woman: on the bedroom carpet
her shoes always point away from the bed.
(My own shoes point toward it.)
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to my thoughts and my dresser drawers,
moves feelings around like furniture
into a new arrangement.
A woman whose body is cinched at the waist and firmly divided
into upper and lower,
with weather-forecast eyes
of shatterproof glass.
Even her cries of passion follow a certain order,
one after the other:
tame dove, then wild dove,
then peacock, wounded peacock, peacock, peacock,
the wild dove, tame dove, dove dove
thrush, thrush, thrush.
A precise woman: on the bedroom carpet
her shoes always point away from the bed.
(My own shoes point toward it.)
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Tuesday, December 07, 2004
Rock of Ages
O mighty stronghold of my salvation,
to praise You is a delight.
Restore my House of Prayer and there
we will bring a thanksgiving offering.
When You will have prepared the
slaughter for the blaspheming foe,
Then I shall complete with a song of hymn
the dedication of the Altar.
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to praise You is a delight.
Restore my House of Prayer and there
we will bring a thanksgiving offering.
When You will have prepared the
slaughter for the blaspheming foe,
Then I shall complete with a song of hymn
the dedication of the Altar.
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Monday, December 06, 2004
???Becker Posner???
How could such brilliant men be defending the war in Iraq in such a ludicrous way??
These come from a blog post by a nobel prizing winning economist Becker, and a Chicago School of Law Professor and Circuit judge, Posner:
"Moreover, the degree of certainty required before preventive actions are justified has been considerably reduced below what it was in the past because the destructive power of weaponry has enormously increased. "
"A historical example that illustrates this analysis is the Nazi reoccupation of the Rhineland area of Germany in 1936, an area that had been demilitarized by the Treaty of Versailles. Had France and Great Britain responded to this treaty violation by invading Germany, in all likelihood Hitler would have been overthrown and World War II averted. (It is unlikely that Japan would have attacked the United States and Great Britain in 1941 had it not thought that Germany would be victorious.) The benefits of preventive war would in that instance have greatly exceeded the costs."
LINK
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These come from a blog post by a nobel prizing winning economist Becker, and a Chicago School of Law Professor and Circuit judge, Posner:
"Moreover, the degree of certainty required before preventive actions are justified has been considerably reduced below what it was in the past because the destructive power of weaponry has enormously increased. "
"A historical example that illustrates this analysis is the Nazi reoccupation of the Rhineland area of Germany in 1936, an area that had been demilitarized by the Treaty of Versailles. Had France and Great Britain responded to this treaty violation by invading Germany, in all likelihood Hitler would have been overthrown and World War II averted. (It is unlikely that Japan would have attacked the United States and Great Britain in 1941 had it not thought that Germany would be victorious.) The benefits of preventive war would in that instance have greatly exceeded the costs."
LINK
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Bathtubs Et Corpore Sano
Brett is in the bathtub
Making soup for the ambassadors
And I am in the hallway
Singing to the troubadours
The kings are all lined up
Outside the gate
And the autumn bells are ringing
But they’ll just have to wait
Where is the joker?
Have you seen him around
With his three coned cap
That he wears like a clown?
Have you seen his stripped stockings
And heard his sad tale
About the kids under the carpet
And the purple humpbacked whales
Here come the ambassadors
They show up one by one
Brett is tasting all the soup
To see if it is done
Wendy’s on the windowsill
Waiting to be let in
And we’re all in the bathtub now
Making bathtub gin
The kings storm the hallway
They’ve climbed up through the gate
They didn’t mean to be impolite
But they just couldn’t wait
Here comes the joker
With his silly grin
He carries a martini
Made of bathtub gin
Here comes the joker
We all must laugh
Cause we’re all in this together
And we love to take a bath. ¶ 2:34 PM
Making soup for the ambassadors
And I am in the hallway
Singing to the troubadours
The kings are all lined up
Outside the gate
And the autumn bells are ringing
But they’ll just have to wait
Where is the joker?
Have you seen him around
With his three coned cap
That he wears like a clown?
Have you seen his stripped stockings
And heard his sad tale
About the kids under the carpet
And the purple humpbacked whales
Here come the ambassadors
They show up one by one
Brett is tasting all the soup
To see if it is done
Wendy’s on the windowsill
Waiting to be let in
And we’re all in the bathtub now
Making bathtub gin
The kings storm the hallway
They’ve climbed up through the gate
They didn’t mean to be impolite
But they just couldn’t wait
Here comes the joker
With his silly grin
He carries a martini
Made of bathtub gin
Here comes the joker
We all must laugh
Cause we’re all in this together
And we love to take a bath. ¶ 2:34 PM
IM PEI
What with China refusing to let the Yuan Float, and finger pointing going in all around the world, its really only a matter of time B4 the Commies let their currency ride, and in Honor of this fact, and the bubble that has become China's economic expansion under ridiculously low wages, here is a look at the Bank Of China Tower, in Hong Kong.
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Sunday, December 05, 2004
What could Have Been
A look at what could have been with the lives and money wasted in Iraq...
LINK
And what IS instead......:(
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LINK
And what IS instead......:(
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Encore, Encore!
I like the new Eminem better
"Cause I ain't got no legs!
Or no brain, nice to meet you
Hi, my name is...
I forgot my name!
My name was not to become what I became with this level of fame
My soul is possessed by this devil my new name is....
(Rain Man)
Now in the Bible it says
Thou shalt not watch two lesbians in bed,
Have homosexual sex
Unless of course you were given the consent to join in
Then of course, it's intercourse
And it's bi-sexual sex
Which isn't as bad, as long as you show some remorse for your actions
Either before, during or after peforming the act of that which
Is normally referred to have such, more commonly known phrases
That are more used by today's kids
In a more derogatory way but
Who's to say, what's fair to say, and what not to say?
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"Cause I ain't got no legs!
Or no brain, nice to meet you
Hi, my name is...
I forgot my name!
My name was not to become what I became with this level of fame
My soul is possessed by this devil my new name is....
(Rain Man)
Now in the Bible it says
Thou shalt not watch two lesbians in bed,
Have homosexual sex
Unless of course you were given the consent to join in
Then of course, it's intercourse
And it's bi-sexual sex
Which isn't as bad, as long as you show some remorse for your actions
Either before, during or after peforming the act of that which
Is normally referred to have such, more commonly known phrases
That are more used by today's kids
In a more derogatory way but
Who's to say, what's fair to say, and what not to say?
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Brilliant
Why didn't George W. think of this when he was planning an attack of Iraq? We could have dropped little car origamis so as to show those Iraqi's how badly we want their oil.
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Saffy
Aint not hang like a chicken wang, especially when its served up fresh from Harlem, or just your local suburban high school.
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Don't Think Twice, Dylan
It ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
It don't matter, anyhow
An' it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
If you don't know by now
When your rooster crows at the break of dawn
Look out your window and I'll be gone
You're the reason I'm trav'lin' on
Don't think twice, it's all right
It ain't no use in turnin' on your light, babe
That light I never knowed
An' it ain't no use in turnin' on your light, babe
I'm on the dark side of the road
Still I wish there was somethin' you would do or say
To try and make me change my mind and stay
We never did too much talkin' anyway
So don't think twice, it's all right
It ain't no use in callin' out my name, gal
Like you never did before
It ain't no use in callin' out my name, gal
I can't hear you any more
I'm a-thinkin' and a-wond'rin' all the way down the road
I once loved a woman, a child I'm told
I give her my heart but she wanted my soul
But don't think twice, it's all right
I'm walkin' down that long, lonesome road, babe
Where I'm bound, I can't tell
But goodbye's too good a word, gal
So I'll just say fare thee well
I ain't sayin' you treated me unkind
You could have done better but I don't mind
You just kinda wasted my precious time
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It don't matter, anyhow
An' it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
If you don't know by now
When your rooster crows at the break of dawn
Look out your window and I'll be gone
You're the reason I'm trav'lin' on
Don't think twice, it's all right
It ain't no use in turnin' on your light, babe
That light I never knowed
An' it ain't no use in turnin' on your light, babe
I'm on the dark side of the road
Still I wish there was somethin' you would do or say
To try and make me change my mind and stay
We never did too much talkin' anyway
So don't think twice, it's all right
It ain't no use in callin' out my name, gal
Like you never did before
It ain't no use in callin' out my name, gal
I can't hear you any more
I'm a-thinkin' and a-wond'rin' all the way down the road
I once loved a woman, a child I'm told
I give her my heart but she wanted my soul
But don't think twice, it's all right
I'm walkin' down that long, lonesome road, babe
Where I'm bound, I can't tell
But goodbye's too good a word, gal
So I'll just say fare thee well
I ain't sayin' you treated me unkind
You could have done better but I don't mind
You just kinda wasted my precious time
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US?
April 16, 1953
This coming from the man who created the military industrial complex.
LINK
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"Every gun that is made, every warship launched, every rocket fired, signifies in the final sense a theft from those who hunger and are not fed, those who are cold and are not clothed."
President Dwight D. EisenhowerApril 16, 1953
This coming from the man who created the military industrial complex.
LINK
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Saturday, December 04, 2004
