"Let no joyful voice be heard! Let no man look up at the sky with hope! And let this day be cursed by we who are ready to wake... the Andre!"

"Let no joyful voice be heard! Let no man look up at the sky with hope! And let this day be cursed by we who are ready to wake... the Andre!"

I’m done thinking about it.

Not without copious effort, mind you. I thought about it long and hard, even occasionally wet and nasty. I looked at all the footage, read all the articles, and analyzed the video frame by frame as if I was studying the exact path of the Magic Bullet. I have swam with the dolphins, traveled with the wolves, scaled ( Read more... )

Links

Here are a metric ass ton of links. I have irreversibly damaged my mind and soul scouring the internet while trying to find these links. So enjoy them, only without the increasing morbid despair of your life force being siphoned through tubes, turning you into a dried, crackling husk.

Yeah, the internet does that.

Some kickass HDR pictures

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( The RNC )

For the purpose of this story, let’s go back.

The time was the mid nineties.

Things were rustic and old fashioned back then. Women had yet acquired the right to vote, President Adams (the second one) issued the Monroe Doctrine that freed the slaves during the French and Indian War of 1812. The Titanic was finally decommissioned after eighty years ( Read more... )

http://www.thedailyshow.com/full-episodes/index.jhtml?episodeId=184108

Amazing.

"Let no joyful voice be heard! Let no man look up at the sky with hope! And let this day be cursed by we who are ready to wake... the Andre!"

http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=v0nit4p3QMQ

Declare this an emergency
Come on and spread a sence of urgency
And pull us through
And pull us through
And this is the end
This is the end of the world

Its time we saw a miracle
Come on it's time for something biblical
To pull us through
And pull us through
And this is the end
This is the end of the world

Proclaim ( Read more... )

 Here goes ( Read more... )

It must suck being a year. In your name alone you already know how long you have to live. Imagine someone on his 19th birthday asking his parents why his name is “Twenty Years”, or if you want to get Civil War era fancy, why his name is “One Score”.

I suppose the trade off is that, for better or worse everyone knows you and you’re always involved ( Read more... )