Sadly, I tend to believe that most geopolitical craziness in the world boils down to a simple: where is the money going? It seems like a good beginning place, anyway.
Author: shawn
in me very own towne
ah…. those evangelicals….
I’ve been inside the house, so to speak. I’ve seen it first hand (as in the first person) and been witness to the social awkwardness caused. Did I learn this the hard way? Perhaps, so. But only partially. Like me mom said from time to time: “You catch more flies with honey than you do with vinegar.”
Try to imagine the kind of person who would use vinegar to catch flies… And why would you even want to? With honey, the catching isn’t the thing. You can’t KEEP THEM AWAY. I don’t know what I’m trying to say here, though. So I’ll just stop.
pretty pretty quislings
the dove and the hawk
Eye-droopingly dull economic summary
*Granted, my understanding of economics is sketchy , at best. Perhaps I should run this by my mum. Oh, and if anyone feels like reading this quite lengthy article and issuing a rebuttal, I’d be happy to hear it.
halfpikes and rumplytods
trust the mechanicals to make a box of it,
eluding contrary brown fields of rice
all the hunting dogs ride down
dying long sheets of paper bright red
juggling clamshells with a beggar’s ease
in spite of, though instead of
all the fumbling gasps at heaven
pete’s left his keys at the gate again
there’ll be no fetching the rollyball now
all the giant’s raging, storms
and beaching whales brigade
fiddle-dee-dee
bash the crankshaft open with your hammer
we’ll never get these melons to market
broke down on the shores of Monteczuma
shoals of goats–yikes!–wave in herds
further, the bardo’s long face just strums,
his mouthwhistle longing for the old ‘stache
Ah, the joys of the married life…
Huh. Doesn’t exactly make one want to run out and get married anytime soon…
Purely anecdotal, of course. Extrapolating the personal into the general. Like all good women’s magazines…
Surfing the universe
Celestia: A 3D Space Simulator
Couldn’t hurt to check this puppy out.
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this is not a monkey