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Scare the fuck out of them till they start crawling on their knees, begging for repentance.  That should do it.  Of course I am against escalation, until a child is threatened.  Then things just changed.  WTF?

Literate Chaotic / Re: Favorite Song Lyrics/Poetry
« on: September 21, 2014, 11:15:16 pm »
Going through some dict files, these last Cloud stanzas by Shelly are not all that bad.
That orbèd maiden with white fire laden,           
    Whom mortals call the moon,   
Glides glimmering o’er my fleece-like floor,   
    By the midnight breezes strewn;   
And wherever the beat of her unseen feet,   
    Which only the angels hear,           
May have broken the woof of my tent’s thin roof,   
    The stars peep behind her and peer;   
And I laugh to see them whirl and flee,   
    Like a swarm of golden bees,   
When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent,           
    Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas,   
Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high,   
    Are each paved with the moon and these.   
I bind the sun’s throne with a burning zone,   
    And the moon’s with a girdle of pearl;           
The volcanoes are dim, and the stars reel and swim,   
    When the whirlwinds my banner unfurl.   
From cape to cape, with a bridge-like shape,   
    Over a torrent sea,   
Sunbeam-proof, I hang like a roof,           
    The mountains its columns be.   
The triumphal arch through which I march   
    With hurricane, fire, and snow,   
When the powers of the air are chained to my chair,   
    Is the million-coloured bow;           
The sphere-fire above its soft colours wove,   
    While the moist earth was laughing below.   
I am the daughter of earth and water,   
    And the nursling of the sky;   
I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores;           
    I change, but I cannot die.   
For after the rain when with never a stain,   
    The pavilion of heaven is bare,   
And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams,   
    Build up the blue dome of air,           
I silently laugh at my own cenotaph,   
    And out of the caverns of rain,   
Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb,   
    I arise and unbuild it again.

The Richard Nixon school of ballet and the arts / Re: Acid, first time.
« on: September 21, 2014, 06:13:54 am »
This thread is...  Ruin Thinking!

A full frontal:



The eternal regurgitation of the same, roughly

Very much fun exploring AZ's canals.  No target specimen yet.  Did catch an Osprey and Tomcat landing, though.  Wetlands somewhat compromised by military.  So many Chinese head-shots on entry.  Ohwell.

Last night I went on a test run for my club.  Found a specimen immediately.  Like uncanny.  Had not even turned on my head-lamp yet and I could "feel" something right in front of me.  Not the exact member I wanted, but it's closest relative.  Too bad I'm not Haitian.  Very excited for tonight.  Catch and release, strictly up to highest herp standards.  :lulz:

This one's for Roger, found it on the beach last night :heart:

Mine don't look like that.
:lulz: though they feel good rolling in the hand.

This one's for Roger, found it on the beach last night :heart:

It was Milo Manera

His art is gorgeous, but I don't think he has ever done anything other than erotica, Looking at this and his Scarlett Witch cover, they are really good.


Yea, that stuff was great.  Actually decent syfi too.  Droona could have been my first love.

The female audience for comic books is 47%?



In vaugely related news, I seem to recall something about Marvel switching genders around on a few of their bigger names. So it's actually increasingly likely you'll see Thor and co waving their spandex arse at you soon. It's a kind of equality, I guess.

Thor Girl is a real thing. There's a prophecy that Odin has hidden away from the Asgardians that a woman will usher in the New Asgard. Also Thor does something Anti-heroic that pisses off the hammer (moral spag), and the the hammer flys off to Thor Girl. Thor now will wields his old childhood axe.
I mean, that's why we performed Babylon working, to prepare the American audience. :lulz:

The only way to overcome black propaganda is to dominate the issue, I think.  One hand cleans the other and both, then, take care of the face.  Or something like that.

I apparently have an entire client base in my FB friends list.

I'll have to keep that in mind if I ever overcome my pesky conscience.

Y'all ar toetally pearnishus :)

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