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 10 Nov 2004 @ 04:02
Photo: Andy Lehman, "Vacant Lot"
What Are We?
by Andy Lehman
(May 05, 1982 ~ Nov. 01, 2004)
Last member area visit: 2004-10-31 17:34:20
Out off the abyss we came,
Into being, into life, into hope
To bring the light of day
To a world shrouded in doubt.
The power hides in the shadows
Even as it gives birth to brilliance;
Dormant, sleeping, but potent as a storm
A new being in the making,
A new god born.
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 10 Nov 2004 @ 03:56
Carnival is what you dare
Flesh farewell, the soul goes bare
Your face is just a mask you wear, but
Masks are hidden faces.
—The Oyster Band, "The Road to Santiago"
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 25 Jul 2004 @ 00:53
Why do we always come here
I guess we'll never know
It's like a kind of torture
To have to watch the show
And now let's get things started
Why don't you get things started
It's time to get things started
On the most sensational inspirational celebrational Muppetational
This is what we call the Muppet Show!
(Gonzo blows his trumpet)
— The Muppet Show
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 12 Jul 2004 @ 11:13
"I have many names, and none of them matter.
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 4 Jul 2004 @ 19:33
In Praise of Folly
by Desiderius Erasmus
An oration, of feigned matter, spoken by Folly
in her own person
Why have I appeared today in this unaccustomed garb? Well, you shall hear the reason if you have no objection to lending me your ears—no, not the ones you use for preachers of sermons, but the ears you usually prick up for mountebanks, clowns and fools, the sort of ears that once upon a time our friend Midas listened with to Pan. More >
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 17 Jun 2004 @ 10:46
...because the next generation can speak for itself
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 14 Jun 2004 @ 09:43
Idina Menzel as Elphaba ("Wicked") photo by Joan Marcus
"That's why I call myself a witch now: the Wicked Witch of the West, if you want the full glory of it. As long as people are going to call you lunatic anyway, why not get the benefit of it? It liberates you from convention."
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 13 Jun 2004 @ 22:17
Richard Corben (with Rick Courtney), "A Night on Bald Mountain" (1979). 18"x24" oil over acryl.
Made damn sure that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
(...)
I shouted out, (whoo whoo)
"Who killed the Kennedys?" (whoo whoo)
When after all (whoo whoo)
It was you and me (whoo whoo)
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 8 Jun 2004 @ 22:01
I won't finish my days in Singapore
Playing Scrabble
and eating "petit-four"
I want to be wicked
Totally wicked
Wicked like the triplets from Belleville.
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 7 Jun 2004 @ 18:15
Are you eating it? Or is it eating you?
An industrial spy is hired by an ice-cream corporation to uncover the secret ingredients of an addictive yogurt-like substance, called The Stuff...
"People associated with The Stuff behave in weird ways…we get a close up look at the effects of The Stuff in action as a young boy, who discovered the glop moving around in the fridge, refuses to eat it, but slowly sees his family going mad with it. They eat nothing but The Stuff and chatter in second hand advertising slogans about what a wonderful product it is."
----Michael Jacobson, Movie Central
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