Thursday, September 20, 2007
Wednesday, September 05, 2007
everybody knows...
... shit happens.
Taoism - if you understand shit, it isn't shit
Hinduism - this shit happened before
Confucianism - Confucius say "shit happens"
Buddhism - shit will happen to you again
Zen - what is the sound of shit happening?
Islam - if shit happens it is the will of Allah
Sikhism - leave our shit alone
Jehova's Witness - knock knock shit happens
Atheism - i don't believe this shit
Agnosticism - can you prove that shit happens?
Catholicism - if shit happens, you deserve it
Protestantism -shit happens, amen to that
Judaism - why does shit always happen to us?
Televangelism - send money or shit will happen to you
Rastafarianism - let's smoke this shit
Hare Krishna - shit happens rama rama
Nation of Islam - don't take no shit
New Age - visualize shit happening
Shintoism - you inherit the shit of your ancestors
Hedonism - i love it when shit happens
Satanism - sneppah tihs
Capitalism - this is MY shit
Feminism - men are shit
Existentialism - what is shit, anyway?
Scientology - if shit happens see Dianetics p.137
Mormonism - excrement happens (don't say shit)
Baptism - we'll wash the shit right off you
Mysticism - this is really weird shit
Voodoo - shit doesn't just happen, we made it happen
Mysticism - this is really weird shit
Disneyism - bad shit doesn't happen here
Communism - let's share the shit
Marxism - you have nothing to lose but your shit
Conspiracy theorism - THEY shit on us
Psycho-analysis - tell me about your shit
Darwinism - survival of the shittiest
Amish - modern shit is useless
Suicidal - i've had enough of this shit
Optimism - shit won't happen to me
Trekism - to boldly shit where no-one has shit before
Shakespearean - to shit or not to shit, that is the question
Descartes - i shit therefore i am
Freud - shit is a phallic symbol
Lawyers - for enough money, i can get you out of shit
Acupuncturist - hold still or this will hurt like shit
Dog - i just shit in your shoe
Cat - dogs are shit
Mouse - oh shit, a cat
Politically correct - internally processed, nutritionally-drained biological output happens
Einstein - shit is relative
Family gathering - relatives are shit
Materialism - whoever dies with the most shit wins
Vegetarianism - if it happens to shit, don't eat it
Fatalism - oh shit, it's going to happen
Environmentalism - shit is biodegradable
Americanism - who gives a shit?
Statistician - shit is 84.7% likely to happen
Hip-hop - motherfuck this shiznit, beeatch!
Tantrism - fuck this shit
Cynicism - we are all full of shit
Surrealism -fish happens
Wicca - you can make shit happen but shit will happen to you three times
-PyramidPosters.com
PyramidPosters are not responsible for shit happening.
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quicksilverlining
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11:12 PM
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Thursday, August 30, 2007
Tuesday, August 28, 2007
inanimate...
When I was a kid, I used to feel this overwhelming empathy for the inanimate. It was pretty damn difficult for me to dispose of anything. The overriding thought that would plague any decision to get rid of clutter was, "wouldn't it be absolutely disappointing if you were thrown away and couldn't do anything about it?"
There are many built-in pieces in the family home. Many feature pieces of furniture sealed to the walls with caulk, bolted to the foundations. The idea of moving meant that we had to abandon the furniture. Wouldn't they feel sad?
Suppose it was one too many Enid Blyton books that did that, what with inanimate toys wreaking unholy vengeance upon each other because of laughably minor quibbles.
This was further compounded when my dog died. She was a right bitch, that dog. The noisiest, drooliest, unruliest incestuous mongrel I had the pleasure to know. The first twinge came when she bore a litter to her own bloody sire (which was incidentally a mongrel stray which was the cause of the extraneous litter from whence I had extracted her), which we then had to give away. Was so sad the puppies were gone. At the age of two, and on my exact 12th year, the bitch keeled over from some disease we never heard about from the drunken alcoholic vet. (Incidentally, it was from this point onwards I've had very bad vibes on my birthday)
That said, I've never had a significant amount of empathy for fellow sentient primates. I hold a blanketing disdain for humanity as a type, with only individuals holding my liking and interest enough that I do not give in to an inner urge to purge the species. The things I see and hear only give me the fuel with which to stoke that hatred: humans are most often the lowest common denominator in any given system.
Vitriol aside, the move to the Land South numbed this empathy for the inanimate. It seems that detachment from the physical also results from the detachment of the heart. After more than 10 years, by my reckoning, the family home is to be traded in for a newer and sexier model. And guess what? I can't wait.
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quicksilverlining
at
5:53 PM
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Tuesday, August 21, 2007
Monday, August 20, 2007
Monday, August 13, 2007
wash yo...
...mouth out with soap.
I ate a piece of soap by accident just now.
Ergh.
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quicksilverlining
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