Monday, August 11, 2003
::I wonder how Warren Zevon is getting along. He wasn't feeling very well in April and sadly, living with a terminal disease has got to drag you down pretty quickly.
::Do penis enlargement pills work? One weblogger is documenting his experience with the pills. Sorry, no pictures.
::White House For Sale - Tracking the special-interest contributions to President Bush’s 2004 re-election campaign.
::US admits it used napalm bombs in Iraq - The more we uncover about the war in Iraq, the dirtier it gets.
::"Its time to social engineer the texting, blackberry-checking, cell-phone sheep that promote this waste of public space. Flash Mobs: Your 15 minutes are over. Disperse now."
Now there's Anti-Mob site and an Anti-Mob Project, and Flashhack. Or for info or to sign up for Flash Mobs in your area, go here, here, or here.
Quote For Today
Normal day, let me be aware of the treasure you are. Let me learn from you, love you, bless you before you depart. Let me not pass you by in quest of some rare and perfect tomorrow. Let me hold you while I may, for it may not always be so. One day I shall dig my nails into the earth, or bury my face in the pillow, or stretch myself taut, or raise my hands to the sky and want, more than all the world, your return.
~Mary Jean Iron
Fond of dead flowers, spiders, nipple rings--- all the usual girlie stuff.
::Do penis enlargement pills work? One weblogger is documenting his experience with the pills. Sorry, no pictures.
::White House For Sale - Tracking the special-interest contributions to President Bush’s 2004 re-election campaign.
::US admits it used napalm bombs in Iraq - The more we uncover about the war in Iraq, the dirtier it gets.
::"Its time to social engineer the texting, blackberry-checking, cell-phone sheep that promote this waste of public space. Flash Mobs: Your 15 minutes are over. Disperse now."
Now there's Anti-Mob site and an Anti-Mob Project, and Flashhack. Or for info or to sign up for Flash Mobs in your area, go here, here, or here.
Quote For Today
Normal day, let me be aware of the treasure you are. Let me learn from you, love you, bless you before you depart. Let me not pass you by in quest of some rare and perfect tomorrow. Let me hold you while I may, for it may not always be so. One day I shall dig my nails into the earth, or bury my face in the pillow, or stretch myself taut, or raise my hands to the sky and want, more than all the world, your return.
~Mary Jean Iron
Fond of dead flowers, spiders, nipple rings--- all the usual girlie stuff.
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