Monday, October 31, 2005

ONLY

I'm becoming less defined
as days go by
Fading away
Well you might say
I'm loosing focus
Kind of drifting into the abstract in terms of how I see myself
Sometimes I think I can see right through myself
Less concerned about fitting into the world
Your world that is
Because it doesn't really matter
no it doesn't really matter anymore
None of this really matters anymore
Yes I'm alone but then again I always was
As far back as I can tell
I think maybe it's because you never were really real to begin with
I just made you up to hurt myself
And it worked.
Yes it did!

There is no you
There is only me
There is no you
There is only me
There is no fucking you
There is only me
There is no fucking you
There is only me
Only
The tiniest little dot caught my eye and it turned out to be scab and I had this funny feeling
Like I just knew it was something bad
I just couldn't leave it alone, picking at that scab
Was a doorway trying to seal itself shut
But I climbed through
Now I am somehwere I am not supposed to be,
and I can see things I knew I really shouldn't see
And now I know why (yea now I know why)
Things aren't as pretty
On the inside

Sunday, October 30, 2005

Banned Books Online

I feel sick after viewing several beheading videos as well as the footage of American troops' bodies being dragged about the streets here .....ya ya old news......the point is if your a Marine what are you going to do with any body caught as a suspected insurgent / terrorist. War is hell. When reality is not censored - censured - shaped ...and the truth is seen, maybe Niccolo Machiavelli had it right, effective leaders need be feared rather than loved.

Friday, October 28, 2005

H TO DA IZZO

TGIF



Don't get yer brainwashed this weeknd
vamoose --- son of a bitch

Wednesday, October 26, 2005

The End of Poverty: Economic Possibilities for Our Time

Sachs discusses his new book, The End of Poverty: Economic Possibilities for Our Time, which explores the challenge of global poverty.

Crap Culture

So George Bush Jr found God after binging on his 40th birthday....hu? Seeing as he was a booze hound ... might his "vision" have simply been a DT? You know that day after when nothing seems right and pink elephants are singing broadway tunes on the wall......just wondering


It appears Michael Jackson is moving to Bahrain where a full 28% of the population is under the age of 14! Look out youngsters Wacko Jacko is on the loose..............is there a way to inform the parents there that the guy with the free babysitting ad isn't what he claims to be?


Paris is looking forward to a third season of ...of....the show. Wow goes to show ya how far a girl can go with a crotch shot and an unlimited budget......way to go spoiled rich girl!


Couch jumpin wack job Tom Cruise has done it....he's found a subject to spawn his evil seed. The Scientological end must be near ....Press recently called this jack off a genius.....pppplllllllleeeeeaaaaaaaassssseeeee.

Friday, October 21, 2005

Message in a Bottle

Just a castaway, an island lost at sea, oh
Another lonely day, with no one here but me, oh
More loneliness than any man could bear
Rescue me before I fall into despair, oh

I’ll send an s.o.s. to the world
I’ll send an s.o.s. to the world
I hope that someone gets my
I hope that someone gets my
I hope that someone gets my
Message in a bottle, yeah
Message in a bottle, yeah

A year has passed since I wrote my note
But I should have known this right from the start
Only hope can keep me together
Love can mend your life but
Love can break your heart
I’ll send an s.o.s. to the world
I’ll send an s.o.s. to the world
I hope that someone gets my
I hope that someone gets my
I hope that someone gets my
Message in a bottle, yeah
Message in a bottle, yeah
Message in a bottle, yeah
Message in a bottle, yeah

Walked out this morning, don’t believe what I saw
Hundred billion bottles washed up on the shore
Seems I’m not alone at being alone
Hundred billion castaways, looking for a home
I’ll send an s.o.s. to the world
I’ll send an s.o.s. to the world
I hope that someone gets my
I hope that someone gets my
I hope that someone gets my
Message in a bottle, yeah
Message in a bottle, yeah
Message in a bottle, yeah
Message in a bottle, yeah
Sending out at an s.o.s.
Sending out at an s.o.s.
Sending out at an s.o.s.
Sending out at an s.o.s.
Sending out at an s.o.s.
Sending out at an s.o.s...

Thursday, October 20, 2005

Bye Bye Jack Hello Jesus

Bush is a drunken monkey who's found Christ. Great a coat tail riding booze hound who believes he's been delivered.....Praise Be to Jack Daniels....er uh JC and the gang of 12.

Tuesday, October 18, 2005

X-FM DUBLIN

VIII
To Make A Dadaist Poem

Take a newspaper.
Take some scissors.
Choose from this paper an article of the lenght you want to make your poem.
Cut out the article.
Next carefully cut out each of the words that makes up this article and put them all in a bag.
Shake gently.
Next take out each cutting one after another.
Copy conscientiously in the order in which they left the bag.
The poem will resemble you.
And there you are - an infinitely original author of charming sensibility, even though unappreciated by the vulgar herd.

Tristan Tzara

Sunday, October 16, 2005

Reading List

Via the Rage site there are numerous free on-line texts........so read.......

"Only two things are infinite-the universe and human stupidity, and I'm not so sure about the universe."
Albert Einstein

The Shady Deals of God's Banker

Calvi reportedly reminded John Paul that he had funded political and religious groups supported by the Vatican in both eastern and western Europe and had set up banks in Latin America to help combat the spread of communism.

CORRUPTION FROM THE TOP DOWN


Sunday, October 09, 2005

Thanksgiving Prayer




Thanks for the wild turkey and
the passenger pigeons, destined
to be shit out through wholesome
American guts.


Thanks for a continent to despoil
and poison.

Thanks for Indians to provide a
modicum of challenge and
danger.

Thanks for vast herds of bison to
kill and skin leaving the
carcasses to rot.

Thanks for bounties on wolves
and coyotes.

Thanks for the American dream,
To vulgarize and to falsify until
the bare lies shine through.

Thanks for the KKK.

For nigger-killin' lawmen,
feelin' their notches.

For decent church-goin' women,
with their mean, pinched, bitter,
evil faces.

Thanks for "Kill a Queer for
Christ" stickers.

Thanks for laboratory AIDS.

Thanks for Prohibition and the
war against drugs.

Thanks for a country where
nobody's allowed to mind the
own business.

Thanks for a nation of finks.

Yes, thanks for all the
memories-- all right let's see
your arms!

You always were a headache and
you always were a bore.

Thanks for the last and greatest
betrayal of the last and greatest
of human dreams.


The hysterical aftermath of September 11 has put into place the main components of a police state.


'The Great War for Civilisation: the Conquest of the Middle East' by Robert Fisk


Progress or Peril? Measuring Iraq's Reconstruction



Thursday, October 06, 2005

Pandemic Imminent

"WHO flu spokesman at the agency's Geneva headquarters did not say the 150 million prediction was wrong, he emphasized that 7.4 million deaths is a more realistic estimate." But I thought the Avian Flu Strain was lethal in 50% of all infections? And judging by disaster aid reaction times in situations of crisis .....pleeeeeaaasssse......


Always the devils advocate

Monday, October 03, 2005

DEADLY NEW VIRUS OF THE WEEK

Toronto health officials are scrambling to reassure the public that the mystery illness claiming lives at a Toronto nursing home is not out of control...