Archive for August, 2007

Malaysia Boleh Bolah

Friday, August 31st, 2007

Ouch…

Back In My Day

Friday, August 31st, 2007

Women could grip better…


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Why My Pets Should Have Only 4 Legs And A Maximum Of Two Eyes

Thursday, August 30th, 2007

Ay Caramba!

Love of Exotic Pets

Thursday, August 30th, 2007

This is just wrong.

Bait

Thursday, August 30th, 2007

Key Quote: “Davis C.C II is completely heterosexual and is not looking for an intimate encounter with anyone. Friends only please”

World Peace

Thursday, August 30th, 2007

Listen carefully…

Now Wait Just One Dang Minute…

Thursday, August 30th, 2007

Key Quote: “Firearms are very unevenly distributed around the world. The image we have of certain regions such as Africa or Latin America being awash with weapons — these images are certainly misleading… …Weapons ownership may be correlated with rising levels of wealth, and that means we need to think about future demand in parts of the world where economic growth is giving people larger disposable income…”

When Interests Collide

Thursday, August 30th, 2007

It’s not pretty.

Children, our Leaders For The Future?

Friday, August 24th, 2007

No thanks.

Discussion

Friday, August 17th, 2007

How we do discussions

So here we were standing around the Shit Hole and the Water Pipe of Anguish in a cramped and stinking toilet.

All was well when the “Black & White” minutes of the meeting was given the Red Check of Approval. Yay!

19th Anniversary

Tuesday, August 7th, 2007

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The Sun does arise,
And make happy the skies;
The merry bells ring
To welcome the Spring;
The sky-lark and thrush,
The birds of the bush.
Sing louder around
To the bells’ chearful sound,
While our sports shall be seen
On the Ecchoing Green.

Old John, with white hair.
Does laugh away care,
Sitting under the oak,
Among the old folk.

They laugh at our play,
And soon they all say:
“Such, such were the joys
When we all, girls & boys,
In our youth time were seen
On the Ecchoing Green.”

Till the little ones, weary.
No more can be merry;
The sun does descend,
And our sports have an end.
Round the laps of their mothers
Many sisters and brothers.
Like birds in their nest.
Are ready for rest,
And sport no more seen
On the darkening Green.

– The Ecchoing Green, William Blake, The Songs of Innocence

Superman (and Spider Girl)

Monday, August 6th, 2007

Bollywood-style! Catch the laser sound effects!