|Posted on Thursday, May 16, 2002 - 12:44 pm: |
Awww Justin. Well here, have a tissue. And here's a tic tac.
|Posted on Wednesday, May 15, 2002 - 12:42 am: |
You don't need to duck Vera, you just need to pass me a tissue, my feelings are hurt...
I thought we were friends for goodness sake...
|Posted on Tuesday, May 14, 2002 - 9:33 pm: |
You mean Justin?
|Posted on Tuesday, May 14, 2002 - 6:33 am: |
Super-calloused fragile mystic hexed by halitosis.
|Posted on Tuesday, May 14, 2002 - 3:15 am: |
Fuck you, I ain't Ghandi!
|Posted on Monday, May 13, 2002 - 7:00 am: |
Looking is relative and rocks cant see
Because ants and men dont look good
Snap your fingers and stop the tourist world
End the world
The world is nuts.
My name isnt Mona....
|Posted on Monday, May 13, 2002 - 3:51 am: |
"Explain this happening!"
"It must have a `natural' cause."
"It must have a `supernatural' cause."
Let these two asses be set to grind corn.
May, might, must, should, probably, may be, we
may safely assume, ought, it is hardly question-
able, almost certainly-poor hacks! let them be
turned out to grass!
Proof is only possible in mathematics, and mathe-
matics is only a matter of arbitrary conventions.
And yet doubt is a good servant but a bad master; a perfect mistress, but a nagging wife.
"White is white" is the lash of the overseer: "white is black" is the watchword of the slave.
The Master takes no heed.
The Chinese cannot help thinking that the octave has 5 notes.
The more necessary anything appears to my mind,
the more certain it is that I only assert a limitation.
I slept with Faith, and found a corpse in my arms on awaking; I drank and danced all night with Doubt, and found her a virgin in the morning.
The Gospel According to Frater Perdurabo