Thursday, 5 February 2009


Up, Down.

"i will not kiss your fucking flag"
"there is some shit i will not eat"

Jornal do Brasil, Crise Financeira

trillions to be spent on this trumped up financial 'crisis' - though everyone knows the economy from top to bottom is as corrupt as can be, good riddance to bad rubbish, we should be cheering - I am cheering, Hurrah!

the real crisis is global climate change ... if it were properly addressed then the financial 'crisis' would disappear since the roots are the same, secularism and objective physics, but the contrary proposition does not hold

A Secular Age, Charles Taylor.
The Nature of Order, Christopher Alexander.

Irma la Douce, Shirley MacLainei sing of olaf glad and big, E. E. Cummings

i sing of olaf glad and big
whose warmest heart recoiled at war:
a conscientious object-or

his wellbelovéd colonel (trig
westpointer most succinctly bred)
took erring olaf soon in hand;
but -- though an host of overjoyed
noncoms (first knocking on the head
him) do through icy waters roll
Rachel Weiszthat helplessness which others stroke
with brushes recently employed
anent this muddy toiletbowl,
while kindred intellects evoke
allegiance per blunt instruments --
olaf (being to all intents
a corpse and wanting any rag
upon what God unto him gave)
responds,without getting annoyed
"i will not kiss your fucking flag"

straightway the silver bird looked grave
(departing hurriedly to shave)

but -- though all kinds of officers
Juliette Lewis, Natural Born Killers(a yearning nation's blueeyed pride)
their passive prey did kick and curse
until for wear their clarion
voices and boots were much the worse,
and egged the firstclassprivates on
his rectum wickedly to tease
by means of skilfully applied
bayonets roasted hot with heat --
olaf (upon what were once knees)
does almost ceaselessly repeat
"there is some shit i will not eat"

our president, being of which
Halle Berryassertions duly notified
threw the yellowsonofabitch
into a dungeon,where he died

christ (of his mercy infinite)
i pray to see; and Olaf too

preponderatingly because
unless statistics lie he was
more brave than me: more blond than you


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