I enjoyed how you fell asleep inside me last night.

Sit with me a while
And let me listen to you talk about
Your dreams and your obsessions
I'll be quiet and confessional

The violets explode inside me
When I meet your eyes
Then I'm spinning and I'm diving
Like a cloud of starlings

excellent! crass has some of the best lyrics ever, but the sound is sort of inaccessible. i'm really excited about this album. while the angry, baby crusty 15 year old inside me still loves the old crass records sound, the mellowed out adult with 2 little kids just wants to be mellow most of the time.

and this jeff lewis fellow, he's quite intriguing....
this is the coolest thing i've ever seen all week
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Sn8WWRjBLoo
In reply to this comment by eric3579:
Really enjoyed those Crass songs you posted. Just love the lyrics.

well sir, my vagina is always pleased to bring pain and joy to your many, many orifices.
In reply to this comment by GeeSussFreeK:
I actually choked on my drink and nearly did a nasal take on that, lol.

In reply to this comment by peggedbea:
i pretty much exclusively let only nerds into my vagina. but i've never wanted to put so many nerds in my vagina at once. i want to put anonymous in my vagina. i want them to live there and take it all down from inside me. then i want to give birth to the revolt. but they won't have to wear those stupid guy fawkes masks when they come out, they will wear their beautiful beautiful faces.

thanks, sir!
and i won't tell. i don't want issy to kick my ass either.

this is my new jam. we listen to it while we fuck shit up.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4xp-Fk7L8uw
In reply to this comment by dystopianfuturetoday:
Don't tell Issy, but I think I'm falling in love. Don't tell thinker either. I don't want my ass kicked. You are one righteous human being.

In reply to this comment by peggedbea:
i pretty much exclusively let only nerds into my vagina. but i've never wanted to put so many nerds in my vagina at once. i want to put anonymous in my vagina. i want them to live there and take it all down from inside me. then i want to give birth to the revolt. but they won't have to wear those stupid guy fawkes masks when they come out, they will wear their beautiful beautiful faces.

Don't tell Issy, but I think I'm falling in love. Don't tell thinker either. I don't want my ass kicked. You are one righteous human being.

In reply to this comment by peggedbea:
i pretty much exclusively let only nerds into my vagina. but i've never wanted to put so many nerds in my vagina at once. i want to put anonymous in my vagina. i want them to live there and take it all down from inside me. then i want to give birth to the revolt. but they won't have to wear those stupid guy fawkes masks when they come out, they will wear their beautiful beautiful faces.

I actually choked on my drink and nearly did a nasal take on that, lol.

In reply to this comment by peggedbea:
i pretty much exclusively let only nerds into my vagina. but i've never wanted to put so many nerds in my vagina at once. i want to put anonymous in my vagina. i want them to live there and take it all down from inside me. then i want to give birth to the revolt. but they won't have to wear those stupid guy fawkes masks when they come out, they will wear their beautiful beautiful faces.

i pretty much exclusively let only nerds into my vagina. but i've never wanted to put so many nerds in my vagina at once. i want to put anonymous in my vagina. i want them to live there and take it all down from inside me. then i want to give birth to the revolt. but they won't have to wear those stupid guy fawkes masks when they come out, they will wear their beautiful beautiful faces.

"Pop a wheelie up inside me!" Wow, hello!

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single room flat in downtown Osaka, dark, sleeping on a HotCarpet - too much Asahi SuperDry tumbling around inside me. That's where this song takes me.

I get sleep paralysis from time to time. Used to freak me out. I thought there was a ghost in my room. I could "feel" it presense. I was terrified and unable to scream. Them I would feel it slowly pushing on top of me and I thought it was trying to suffocate me. The worse one was when I felt a vibrating inside me which led me to the natural conclusion that this "ghost" was now raping me. It wasn't until I watched a documentary on sleep disorders that the penny dropped. I wonder what would happen to me if I never watched obscure docs late at night... probably be in a cult by now!

Weird thing is I still get it now and it still terrifies me but I don't hallucinate any presemce I just try and scream myself awake. Difference is I'm not freaked out after the event.
THANKYOU SCIENCE

I read this a while ago and it really clicked with something inside me - my internal empathy and compassion. It feels appropriate for this sift.

source

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on this november the 11th I remember a veteran who has been an incredible influence on my life.
He was the man who taught me about november 11th being Armastice day. A day to remember how useless war is at solving our problems with others but how useful it is to the makers of death tools and their backers.

he taught me about the word enemy.

How so often we could more easily define enemy as a person or a people whose story we are ignorant of.
To make them an enemy it is in fact necessary to be ignorant of their stories. How easy it is to be ignorant of others by simply not asking the questions that open the doors to their world, because we should all realize how our lives have become invisible to people who do not stray far from the television or their front door to learn about our world.

no matter if it is a person or a nation of people, it is like an iceberg where so little is on the surface but what it truly necessary to know and act upon is what lies beneath that surface, what lies beneath the misunderstanding.

That is why war has to happen so quickly, without consideration for such things. IF we knew the deeper story of the people we are calling an enemy, we would not so easily call them enemy.

conversation, relationship, Understanding, empathy... these are what take time but give such greatness and wisdom to a people... to a nation of people. It is why we are no longer considered to be a great nation.
We fear what we don't take the time to know and we kill, with rationalizations already thought up before hand no matter if it is a civilian or a soldier, what we fear.

do we fear more than we understand?

This world takes an immense amount of cooperation to work. fear cuts down on our cooperation. fear destroys from within what no enemy can touch.

the veteran I am speaking about is Kurt Vonnegut who died a few months ago but while he lived, understood so much, asked many questions and shared from his heart without fear.

Posted by: lee jankowski | November 12, 2007 10:44 PM

Holy shit! I haven't LOLed that hard in a while. That's... disgustingly hilarious.

Best YouTube comment: "FUCK YOUR HOT, CUM INSIDE ME"

In reply to this comment by dystopianfuturetoday:

@NetRunner. I never brought up race, and I dont care if you use a bear or a rat as you try to compare animals to humans. I think its funny that you claim you cant see the difference between a 20 dollar bill in the middle of the street and a kids bicycle outside a mini-mart. I assume that you, just like most people, can tell the difference, you just dont want to, for the sake of this discussion. Why does everything have to be made a bigger deal than it really is? So again, dont paint me as a racist or put words in my mouth. Dont try to say something is wrong inside me because I'm not offended by your analogy, I am just amused with it. As John Merrik said " I am not an animal"!!.

Let's Sing Along...

There's something inside me
It's, it's coming out
I feel like killing you
Let loose of the anger, held back too long
My blood runs cold

Through my anatomy, dwells another being
Rooted in my cortex, a servant to its bidding
Brutality now becomes my appetite
Violence is now a way of life
The sledge's my tool to torture
As it pounds down on your forehead

Eyes bulging from their sockets
With every swing of my mallet
I smash your fucking head in, until brains seep in
through the cracks, blood does leak
distorted beauty, catastrophe
Steaming slop, splattered all over me

Lifeless body, slouching dead
Lecherous abcess, where you once had a head

Avoiding the prophecy of my new found lust
You will never live again, soon your life will end
I'll see you die at my feet, eternally I smash your face
facial bones collapse as I crack your skull in half

Crushing, cranial, contents

Draining the snot, I rip out the eyes
Squeezing them in my hands nerves are incised
Peeling the flesh off the bottom of my weapon
Involuntarily pulpifying facial regions

Suffer, and then you die
Torture, pulverized

At one with my sixth sense, I feel free
To kill as I please, no one can stop me

Created to kill, the carnage continues
Violently reshaping human facial tissue

Brutality becomes my appetite
Violence is now a way of life
The sledge's my tool to torture
As it pounds down on your forehead