WRITTEN FOR THOSE WHO FIND THEMSELVES DRYING OUT THE SKINS OF ANIMALS YOU HUNTED DOWN AND KILLED YOURSELF WEARING NOTHING BUT A COCK RING AND A SMILE.ALSO, WE LIKE TO CONSIDER OURSELVES HIGHLY INTELLIGENT AND EXTREMELY MOTIVATED IF THE NEED ARISES.WE ARE NOT SOLDIERS OF FORTUNE BUT OF REASON.SOCIALISM COUNTS AND SO DOES WHISKEY.MAKE NO MISTAKE WE ARE DEADLY AND LOVELY.

Friday, March 5, 2010

The Meaning Of Life...In Three Parts


I believe the only way to do this picture justice is by informing everyone that "RamMan" from the He-Man series has been spotted in Miami accosting young models in the downtown area. Overheard by numerous bystanders was his remark "Retirement is for pussies!"

Greetings to all countries reading this blog,or if you just ended up here a strong welcome to you too. Many days have passed since I actually sat down and took a deep breath. A welcome friday this is indeed. Another sick child this week too but that comes with the territory and the incessant march forward of everything antibiotic.

A man was asked what he thought would be the greatest accomplishment for all of mankind in the 21st century. His answer was plastics.My point? We as a race worship the most ridiculous things. Technology,Plastics,Fast Food and Automobiles are at the top of the list. For as many leaps forward in certain fields of technology we still are not addressing the true problems of the world. If just the smallest percentage of money that was funneled into telecommunications was diverted for a month straight at solving the plastic pollution problem in the oceans and our landfills we wouldn't even be having this hypothetical conversation. I visited the local landfill numerous times this week and yes it is a thousand times better than it was. Dumping your garbage has never been easier. Everything is sorted and placed in its piles accordingly and the service has been expanded to receive motor oil,car batteries,old propane tanks,phone books and disadvantaged computers. My fear is that although the trash is sorted thoroughly; what happens after 5 o'clock when the citizens leave and the workers just go and bury all that shit together in some remote location of the landfill in which we are not privy to. I promise this is going somewhere really...What can one person do? I would love to see what really happens when the lights go out. I sort my garbage and hope that my plastic is at least being regarded for recycling not just lumped in with the cardboard. It is amazing how much plastic we use daily. And to think in the 70's nuclear waste was the only thing bothering people...What a bunch of sissies.

http://www.vbs.tv/watch/toxic/toxic-garbage-island-1-of-3
An interesting video to watch and reflect on what can we do...

the "stop throwing shit in my yard" sessions....

"La Boheme" is a wonderful opera in which the basic principles of any modern soap opera ring true. Not that trash like "Desperate Housewives" or "Real Whores of (insert location)". No way, this piece was written in 1896 by Giacomo Puccini. Based on a libretto by Luigi Illica and Guiseppe Giacosa this opera embodies a more simpler time for love and romance;no complicated friend requests or misleading text messages can permeate any space of this piece. Boy sees girl,Boy falls in love with girl,boy is too shy,boy sees other boy trying to befriend her,boy fakes a shoe repair to get in close,boy uses poetry to get in close and wham! True love ensues. I can't share a copy because the full album is beyond my reach. Feel free to use my search engine.

In keeping with today's topic I picked this up on some crazy clickstreams run-off. As far as the album name, I am not particularly up to spec on Damon Albarn's eco-views but it seems most Britons are truly concerned with the environment and England's carbon footprint. The album starts out kinda tepid and not very pretentious being that his last album was released in 2007 and was mainly a remix album with some new stuff sprinkled in. However it slowly starts to pick up steam gradually like a kettle on the stove just in time for the 4 o'clock tea time. By the time track 5 rolls around and Bobby Womack drops the hammer down you can feel your blood cells thumping in time with the staccato drum pattern. The album keeps building and building. Each track blends into the other seamlessly until the crescendo reaches near dizzying heights with "Glitter Freeze". Which made me feel like there should be another Dr.Who show just so that this track could be the theme song.. Rounding out the final couple of tracks much props to "Broken" which feels a bit lachrymose at times but manages to be completely deliberately soothing all at once. If you need a soundtrack to your weekend, THIS is it. I predict great things for Mr.Albarn.
I checked this link out, it's legit.
http://www.mediafire.com/?itqzlfm4hmz

The only birthday worth mentioning today took place yesterday
Mr.Bobby Womack-Singer slash Soul GOD-Born 1944



peace...

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