Wisdom of Robert Anton Wilson revisited.

The Constitution admittedly has a few defects and blemishes, but it still seems a hell of a lot better than the system we have now.

The courts apply all criminal laws in this nation in a mild, rational and humane manner, if the defendant is rich.

The philosopher Carlin’s three major types of public nuisances — the stupid, the crazy and those just plain full of shit — have changed proportions in my mind as I grow older. I used to attribute almost everything awful to stupidity and looniness, but now I more and more suspect the major problem is that so many people are full of shit. In fact, every time I see a man on TV wearing a suit and tie, I suspect he is full of shit, and if he has a flag hanging beside him I am almost sure of it. If I turn the sound on — I usually do my dial surfing with the mute on — it almost always appears that my guess was right. Those men usually are full of shit, especially the ones with the US flag behind them. They all seem to come from the State Department, too.

Hooray!

My homepage is back up. I’ve got a new crush, and I think it’s reciprocated… Yummy.

Still working hard, thus the dearth of entries lately… between real work, contract work and writing… plus social time… woo.

Got inspired to play the recorder again tonight, too..haven’t messed with it in nearly a month.

Hot cross buns. 🙂

where my brain is right now.

Weigh

I’d like to cut your head off so I could weigh it, what do ya say?

Five pounds, six, pounds, seven pounds

I’d like to go to your house and gather all your razors and pick all the little prickly hairs so I can weigh them, what do ya say?

Five pounds, six pounds, seven pounds

I’d like to gather all your friends and squish them all into a small swimming pool so I can weigh them, what do ya say?

Five pounds, six pounds, seven pounds

Why weigh on a sunny day?

So much to do so why, why weigh?

On a sunny day, why wei-igh-hey?

Why weigh, why weigh?

I’d like to hear my options, so I can weigh them, what do ya say?

Five pounds, six pounds, seven pounds

Why weigh on a sunny day?

So much to do, so why, why weigh?

On a sunny day, why wei-igh-hey?

Iron Crown Enterprises officially bit the dust today, going from Chapter 11 Bankruptcy to Chapter 7. *sigh*

My start in real fun gaming.

MERP, Champions 1st ed., Rolemaster.

The first places I went from good ol’ D&D in 7th grade.

woo!

mass exodus from my friends list. coincidence, or the last post? Sorry if anyone was offended!

Anyhow, Morning is going at a good clip, some work as I first got in, and had a swell chat with Chris, who can telecommute today! lucky ducky. Ahh… to work from the house in jammies, kitty at my side, maybe take lunch for a walk to the beach.

That’s the stuff.

more horror story fodder.

or just weirdness.

All this dead baby talk has me thinking on a fantasy/ conspiracy level.

I had this idea that Faeries were children who didn’t come to term due to mishap, but all of the Grey alien sighting and abductions were actually hauntings by the spirits of aborted fetuses. Think about it–the bright light, the probing instruments, the fleshy rooms…this is the last thing these unborn kids remember. And recurring abductions are common–almost akin to a haunting.

hm. moving on.

5 good things about today.

1. Got all sorts of loves from Newt.

2. Had a wonderful ongoing friendly chat with a delightful person throughout the day

3. Got to spend a little time to myself this evening to work on my next story, and it’s coming along well.

4. Managed to get all the bugs out of the program that’s in testing, on my own.

5. Got a free Ride home with Kev.

I am *so* ready for a road trip. I need to find a willing compatriot to drive.

Maybe the little brother.

We can take care of some business in a few misc. states that have needed our attention for quite some time now.

Say, how do I take a cat on a road trip? That’s not feasible, is it? Nuts.

Ok, I need to take a long walkabout this weekend. Those misc state business folk get a brief reprieve.