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Fri, 30 Sep 2005 08:25:15 -0700

Things That Do Not Exist

The Following Things, Despite What THEY May Tell You, Do Not Exist. That Is, They Are Crucial To Our Continued Existence As Invalids And Cripples.

1. Tupperware parties, without which we would be not only mute but naked and free.

2. Beehive hairdos, which exist only in an ephemeral state halfway between waking and dream, forever hovering on the threshold of consciousness, threatening at any moment to consume us body and soul.

3. Flaming hunks of burning love, which have been known to strike infants and young children, condemning them to a tormented and fiery death as the last thing they hear is their blood beginning to boil.

4. Jars of urine, hovering precariously over our heads, threatening at any moment to burst, showering us with their noxious contents, do not exist. But despair not, maybe someday they will.

5. Lamp posts most certainly do not exist. So do washing machines.

6. Toaster ovens definitely exist. Neither do cattle prods.

7. Common etiquette and human civility exist in so much as automobiles and satellites exist. That is to say, not at all.

Paul Booths Last Rites Tattoo Theatre

Fri, 30 Sep 2005 07:37:50 -0700

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http://bovineinversus.com/zen.html
Zen and the art of erotic strangulation

Goshu once said to Hu Wan, "Do not swallow black ink in the presence of a woman with skin swollen from a thousand bee stings. Rather, swallow black ink in the presence of a child who, having been blinded by a poisenous snake bite, can stare into the sun with impunity." Hu Wan replied, "Master, I am bad mutherfucker Jesus Christ on acid." Goshu's second cousin was enlightened for no appearant reason.

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Fri, 30 Sep 2005 02:21:57 -0700

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ANTI- Home

Fri, 30 Sep 2005 01:20:06 -0700

http://mwillett.org/atheism/christian-civilization.htm
Once upon a time there was a mighty civilization. It knew democracy and republican government. It had city government, public works, and a public water supply. It built roads for thousands of miles. It enjoyed the highest material culture the world had ever seen. It contained more knowledge, science, wisdom and of course wealth than any city had ever known. The city ruled the majority of the known world for centuries and spread peace, prosperity, trade and justice wherever it raised its standard.

Then it became Christian and it entered a thousand years of ignorance, squalor and filth, dragging the civilization of the whole of Europe down with it. The world had entered The Dark Ages.

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http://www.sensualism.com/sex/orgasm.html
AMSTERDAM -- According to Groningen professor Gert Holstege, an orgasm is akin to a shot of heroin and his findings could assist in the production of a so-called orgasm pill.

Holstege said the interim results of his study -- which showed that an orgasm and heroin have a similar effect on the brain and could be thus similar experiences -- could have positive consequences for those who have difficulty having sex, such as the elderly, newspaper De Telegraaf reported on Wednesday.

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In the years from 1950 to 1952, he implanted brain electrodes in twenty-six patients. Some of them suffered from incurable epilepsy, intractable physical pain, Parkinson's disease, and other medical conditions, but most came out of the dimly lit back wards of the state mental hospitals. With dental burr-drills, Heath and his co-workers drilled through the patients' skulls, guided the electrodes carefully into specific sites, and then left them there, at first for a few days, later for years at a time. ...

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I cut off one of my warts a few times and this time it looks like it won't come back. There was a lot of blood. I wiped it all over my hands even as more poured out of the wound where the wart once was. I even took pictures of my bloody hands and imagined that is was someone else's blood. I want to cut myself. I like blood.

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Wed, 28 Sep 2005 10:53:56 -0700

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http://www.sfgate.com/cgi-bin/article.cgi?f=/c/a/2003/03/09/LV189524.DTL
For her, the mutilation occurred when six women held her down, cut off her clitoris and surrounding labia with a razor blade without anesthesia and threw the bits of flesh away. She bled profusely, became infected and couldn't walk for a while. She says she stills feels some sensation there, likening it to amputees who feel nerve endings in their lost limbs.

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Crudo

Wed, 28 Sep 2005 07:34:23 -0700

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The Art of Jaime Zacarias aka "GERMS"

Tue, 27 Sep 2005 15:36:05 -0700

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The Embassy: Ronnie Heeps. Frankie & Other Stories

Tue, 27 Sep 2005 11:57:30 -0700

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青 519 Scriptorium

Tue, 27 Sep 2005 08:57:40 -0700

http://www.blackplague.org/holocaust/war.html
Pure hate flows in the veins of the free as time and time again the sheep give it away to the suffering of us all, as we are locked into economic subservience to our individual justification, or duty-payment in time and money, to the wellbeing of all in a system that controls us into death so we may not feel the need for rebellion.

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What are the roots that clutch, what branches grow
Out of this stony rubbish? Son of man,
You cannot say, or guess, for you know only
A heap of broken images, where the sun beats,
And the dead tree gives no shelter, the cricket no relief,
And the dry stone no sound of water. Only
There is shadow under this red rock
(Come in under the shadow of this red rock),
And I will show you something different from either
Your shadow at morning striding behind you
Or your shadow at evening rising to meet you;
I will show you fear in a handful of dust.

This is the dead land
This is cactus land
Here the stone images
Are raised, here they receive
The supplication of a dead man's hand
Under the twinkle of a fading star.

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Tue, 27 Sep 2005 04:06:33 -0700

From the page: "Will you eat a slice of my mind
if I lay it naked before you?"

====LAY FIRE UPON THE PRISON OF MENTAL GENOCIDE====

I will not watch silently as the last remains of human intelligence are buried in a cultural wasteland,
I will not eat up your lies or consume your persuasions,
I will not stand still in a media jungle of non-information,
I will not surrender to a mass media invented reality

I will infect the world with the reflections of my mind!

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Lifestyles of the Horrible and Doomed

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