Anarchaia

Experimental, impressionistic sub-paragraph tumblin' (think obstsalat)

31may2007

Another skink

Heart of mine you know that she’ll never be true,
She’ll only give to others the love that she’s gotten from you.
Don’t let her know
Don’t let her know where you’re going.
Don’t untie the ties that bind
Heart of mine.
— Bob Dylan, Heart Of Mine

Green fuzzy

Covenant woman, intimate little girl
Who knows those most secret things of me that are hidden from the world.
You know we are strangers in a land we’re passing through.
I’ll always be right by your side, I’ve got a covenant too.
— Bob Dylan, Covenant Woman

30may2007

hillside light

When you gonna wake up, when you gonna wake up
When you gonna wake up and strengthen the things that remain?
— Bob Dylan, When You Gonna Wake Up

[tongue-in-cheek]As I don’t use scheme heavily this is serious armchair controversy, but as R6RS stands, I think a language rename to scherl or peme might be appropriate to include.[/tongue-in-cheek] — Brian McCallister, The R6RS Controversy

keypad

But you’re gonna have to serve somebody, yes indeed
You’re gonna have to serve somebody,
Well, it may be the devil or it may be the Lord
But you’re gonna have to serve somebody.
— Bob Dylan, Gotta Serve Somebody

29may2007

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All along the watchtower, princes kept the view
While all the women came and went, barefoot servants, too.
Outside in the distance a wildcat did growl,
Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl.
— Bob Dylan, All Along The Watchtower

Copos

My dreams are made of iron and steel
With a big bouquet
Of roses hanging down
From the heavens to the ground.
— Bob Dylan, Never Say Goodbye

28may2007

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Gentlemen, he said,
I don’t need your organization, I’ve shined your shoes,
I’ve moved your mountains and marked your cards
But Eden is burning, either brace yourself for elimination
Or else your hearts must have the courage for the changing of the guards.
— Bob Dylan, Changing Of The Guards

#ruby-de
14:07 <et> jemand sollte mal ein buch zu rack schreiben
14:08 <shafire> damit ich das lese? et?
14:08 <et> *pfeif*

Well I’ve been to the mountain and I’ve been in the wind,
I’ve been in and out of happiness.
I have dined with kings, I’ve been offered wings
And I’ve never been too impressed.
— Bob Dylan, Is Your Love In Vain?

#ruby-de
18:53 <benny_> baggersee 2.0, jetzt mit global warming
Rose in rain

27may2007

Keisei Rose Garden (京成バラ園)

Throw my ticket out the window,
Throw my suitcase out there, too,
Throw my troubles out the door,
I don’t need them any more
‘Cause tonight I’ll be staying here with you.
— Bob Dylan, Tonight I’ll Be Staying Here With You

sol artificial.

Isis, oh, Isis, you mystical child.
What drives me to you is what drives me insane.
I still can remember the way that you smiled
On the fifth day of May in the drizzlin’ rain.
— Bob Dylan, Isis

26may2007

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Tomorrow’s the day
My bride’s gonna come
Oh, oh, are we gonna fly
Down in the easy chair!
— Bob Dylan, You Ain’t Going Nowhere

Bilbao - Guggenheim Museum, Bilbao1

This wheel’s on fire,
Rolling down the road,
Best notify my next of kin,
This wheel shall explode!
— Bob Dylan, This Wheel’s On Fire

25may2007

by aLpiX

And if I pass this way again, you can rest assured
I’ll always do my best for her, on that I give my word
In a world of steel-eyed death, and men who are fighting to be warm.
“Come in,” she said,
“I’ll give you shelter from the storm.”
— Bob Dylan, Shelter From The Storm

let's begin

And every one of them words rang true
And glowed like burnin’ coal
Pourin’ off of every page
Like it was written in my soul from me to you,
Tangled up in blue.
— Bob Dylan, Tangled Up In Blue

24may2007

Lily pads

Wenn uns der Boden unter den Füßen brennt
machen wir uns aus dem Staub
in den Bergen hängen wir alle ab, die etwas von uns wollen
lebendig kriegen sie uns nie egal wie viel es sind
Tod oder Freiheit soll auf unserm Grabstein stehen
— Die Toten Hosen, Bonnie und Clyde

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But the laws fooled around,
Kept taking him down
And locking him up in a cell,
Till he said to me,
“I’ll never be free,
So I’ll meet a few of them in hell.”
— Bonnie Parker, The Story of Bonnie and Clyde

23may2007

I see my light come shining
From the west unto the east.
Any day now, any day now,
I shall be released.
— Bob Dylan, I Shall Be Released

Land's End

Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
Lay, lady, lay, lay across my big brass bed
Whatever colors you have in your mind
I’ll show them to you and you’ll see them shine
— Bob Dylan, Lay, Lady, Lay

troyes- the wall

22may2007

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The tune that is yours and mine to play upon this earth,
We’ll play it out the best we know, whatever it is worth,
What’s lost is lost, we can’t regain what went down in the flood,
But happiness to me is you and I love you more than blood.
— Bob Dylan, Wedding Song

ThoughtIf you’re bored: interpret what you see as a surreal (or, advanced: abstract) painting.
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May your heart always be joyful,
May your song always be sung,
May you stay forever young,
Forever young, forever young,
May you stay forever young.
— Bob Dylan, Forever Young

21may2007

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We’ll fly the night away,
Hang out the whole next day,
Things will be okay,
You wait and see.
— Bob Dylan, One More Weekend

ThoughtThe people who hate that the Web doesn’t have stable links break them most often.
#ruby-de
18:36 <apeiros> schnitzl, aufm klo bei uns am gym war n "witz": an der wand an die du guckst wenn du dich aufs klo setzt stand "guck nach rechts", rechts stand "guck nach unten", unten stand: "guck nach links", links stand "guck nach oben" und an der decke stand "vergiss nicht zu scheissen!"
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You’ve come this close
You can come even closer
The gunshots get louder
And the world spins faster
And things just get further
And further apart
The head from the hands
And the hands from the heart.
— Lhasa Del Sela, My Name

20may2007

colegio

Now as I look around, it’s mighty plain to see
This world is such a great and a funny place to be;
Oh, the gamblin’ man is rich an’ the workin’ man is poor,
And I ain’t got no home in this world anymore.
— Woody Guthrie, I Ain’t Got No Home

And maybe I didn’t hold you
All those lonely.. lonely times
And I guess I never told you
I’m so happy that you’re mine
— Willie Nelson, You Were Always On My Mind

19may2007

by PiroArc

Now the rovin’ gambler he was very bored
He was tryin’ to create a next world war
He found a promoter who nearly fell off the floor
He said I never engaged in this kind of thing before
But yes I think it can be very easily done
We’ll just put some bleachers out in the sun
And have it on Highway 61.
— Bob Dylan, Highway 61 Revisited

#ruby-de
12:22 <manveru> anw, i muss jetzt erstmal a runde feiern :)
12:23 <manveru> u.a. dass ramaze mehr user im channel hat als nitro :)
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Though your body is bending
Under the load
There is nowhere to stop
Anywhere on this road
— Lhasa De Sela, Anywhere On This Road

#ruby-de
20:59 <rretzbach> Wieso gibts kein /ignore all?
20:59 <penpen> rretzbach: weils dafür /part gibt
21:00 <rretzbach> penpen: Dann krieg ich ja keine topic changes mit
21:00 <chris2> LOL

18may2007

marketz

Inside the museums, Infinity goes up on trial
Voices echo this is what salvation must be like after a while
But Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues
You can tell by the way she smiles
— Bob Dylan, Visions of Johanna

ThoughtGet some toasted corn (from a Turkish supermarket) and eat it together with milk chocolate. Yum! (And save $9)
Neon Bar

Sad-eyed lady of the lowlands,
Where the sad-eyed prophet says that no man comes,
My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums,
Should I leave them by your gate,
Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?
— Bob Dylan, Sad Eyed Lady Of The Lowlands

17may2007

GOLLA

My love she speaks like silence,
Without ideals or violence,
She doesn’t have to say she’s faithful,
Yet she’s true, like ice, like fire.
People carry roses,
Make promises by the hours,
My love she laughs like the flowers,
Valentines can’t buy her.
— Bob Dylan, Love Minus Zero/No Limit

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I saw three ships a-sailin’
They were all heading my way
I asked the captain what his name was
And how come he didn’t drive a truck
He said his name was Columbus
I just said, “Good luck.”
— Bob Dylan, Bob Dylan’s 115th Dream

16may2007

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You’ve been fooled into thinking
That the finishin’ end is at hand.
Yet there’s no one to beat you,
No one t’ defeat you,
‘Cept the thoughts of yourself feeling bad.
— Bob Dylan, To Ramona

#caboose
15:32 * dblack is innately suspicious of "n's law", for all values of n
15:33 <dblack> i think occam must be perennially rolling in his grave
15:33 <chris2> dblack: he only rolls once :-P
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out! out! brief candle
life’s but an open window
an I must jump back thru it now
— Bob Dylan, A Message (to the Emergency Civil Liberties Committee)

15may2007

surprise II

there’s a movie called
Shoot the Piano Player
the last line proclaimin’
“music, man, that’s where it’s at”
it is a religious line
outside, the chimes rung
an’ they
are still ringin’
— Bob Dylan, Eleven Outlined Epitaphs

#rack
17:41 <chris2> damn tdd
17:41 <chris2> one must not forget to actually implement the stuff :-P
Flower_5

The direction of the eye, so misleading
The defection of the soul, nauseously quick
I don’t question, our existence
I just question, our modern needs
— Pearl Jam, Garden

14may2007

fire, fire, fire!

People try to put us d-down
Just because we g-g-get around
Things they do look awful c-c-cold
Yeah, I hope I die before I get old
— The Who, My Generation

#ruby-de
21:03 <benny_> hallo ich bin die bente, die schwester von benny_
21:04 <benny_> ich bin total wild auf leute die ruby nutzen und wikipedia editieren
Azur

Woody Guthrie was my last idol
he was the last idol
because he was the first idol
I’d ever met
face t’ face
that men are men
shatterin’ even himself
as an idol
— Bob Dylan, Eleven Outlined Epitaphs

13may2007

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Your grass it is turning black
There’s no water in your well
Your grass is turning black
There’s no water in your well
You spent your last lone dollar
On seven shotgun shells
— Bob Dylan, Ballad Of Hollis Brown

#ruby-lang
20:20 <erikh> hm. is there a bug in rb_define_singleton_method()?
20:20 <Olathe> Nope.
20:20 <Olathe> The lobsters eat all the bugs. They would have looked there.
Drydock Beams

Now the medicine man comes and he shuffles inside
He walks with a swagger and he says to the bride
“Stop all this weeping, swallow your pride
You will not die, it’s not poison”
— Bob Dylan, Tombstone Blues

#ruby-lang
19:33 <Mayreel> If you only ride one particular unicycle, and the unicycle changes on a regular basis, are you a unicycleunicyclist?

12may2007

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Why does it hurt me
To feel so much tenderness?
Beautiful
You little wonder, you
— Aimee Mann, The Forgotten Arm

#ruby-de
16:05 <rretzbach> scheiße 7el milch sind wohl zuviel
16:06 <chris2> intravenös oder rektal?
night shot after
#ruby-lang
16:52 <manveru> someone should've written an virus for windows that installs linux… :)
16:52 <manveru> or orders an mac…
16:53 <chris2> a virus that orders a mac. genius!

You c’n step on my name, you c’n try ‘n’ get me beat,
When I leave New York, I’ll be standin’ on my feet.
And it’s hard times in the city,
Livin’ down in New York town.
— Bob Dylan, Hard Times In New York Town

11may2007

20070511_whizzby

And they don’t give the answers
At the end of the test
So you can’t simply stand there and hope for the best
So wake me up at the border
When we reach Mexico
I’ll tell you a secret I don’t even know
— Aimee Mann, King of The Jailhouse

The laptop as serving tray

Here’s to Cisco an’ Sonny an’ Leadbelly too,
An’ to all the good people that traveled with you.
Here’s to the hearts and the hands of the men
That come with the dust and are gone with the wind.
— Bob Dylan, Song To Woody

09may2007

ThoughtProbably no Anarchaia tomorrow, I’m away all day. Visiting the zoo.
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So I tell them that
I can fly, I will scream, I will break my arm
I will do me harm
Here I stand, foot in hand, talking to my wall
I’m not quite right at all…am I?
— David Bowie, All The Madmen

#ruby-de
21:57 <eTM> luhmann hatte am ende so viele zettelchen, dass sie die decke verstärken mussten
21:57 <eTM> sonst wäre der raum mit den zettelchen durchgebrochen
#ruby-lang
17:40 <nullie> is there opposite of String#succ ?
17:40 <chris2> no
17:40 <apeiros_> String#blow
TeethOfTheLion

Just then a bolt of lightning
Struck the courthouse out of shape,
And while ev’rybody knelt to pray
The drifter did escape.
— Bob Dylan, Drifter’s Escape

08may2007

vetesnik

I’m an apatheist. The question is no longer interesting, and the answer no longer matters. — petro

#ruby-de
13:03 <sinuc> gut das ich kein abi gemacht habe/machen werde, sonst werde ich noch zum alkoholiker :)
13:04 et eTM
13:04 <penpen> sinuc: abi machen ist nur eine Möglichkeit
13:04 <penpen> >;->
13:04 <chris2> lol
by Afi!!!

Blackjack Ruby and Nimrod Cain
The moon’s the color of a coffee stain
jesse Frank and Birdy Joe Hoaks
But who is the king of all these folks?
— Tom Waits, Bottom Of The World

07may2007

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And then he’s drunk and never even told her that her cared
So they took the registration, and the car-keys and her shoes
And left her with an invitation to the blues
— Tom Waits, Invitation To The Blues

#haskell-blah
19:36 <arcatan> high-order pancake

when asked t’ give your real name… never give it. — Bob Dylan, Advice for Geraldine on her Miscellaneous Birthday

And love is a stranger who’ll beckon you on,
Don’t think of the danger or the stranger is gone.
— Nancy Sinatra, You Only Live Twice

Bynack More(left) in the distance from Loch Garten

06may2007

ThoughtNeukirchenscher Verkehrskoeffizient: Anzahl der Runden, die man mit gesetztem Blinker im Kreisverkehr ohne Kollision vollbringt.
Sunflower! :)

Ach komm
Oh komm
Komm mit
Ins Wasser
Weil du
Und Sex
Und Wasser
Das schönste was es gibt
Wenn du mich im Wasser liebst
Das schönste was es gibt
Wenn du mich im Wasser liebst
— DAF, Sex unter Wasser

And now she’s dead
Forever dead
Forever dead and lovely now
And now she’s dead
Forever dead
And she’s so dead and lovely now
— Tom Waits, Dead And Lovely

Red Star

… die größte deutsche Frau seit Rosa Luxemburg. Erich Fried

05may2007

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“i want to send you some uml” “some what?” “can you read uml?” “no” “i thought you were a developer?” “yeah, i thought you were, too” — Tweet by defunkt

ThoughtFinally rain.

When you sleep where do your fingers go?
what do your fingers know
what do your fingers show
where do your fingers go
— Cake, When You Sleep

sunset two
#ruby-de
14:36 <shafire> ich will nach japan
14:36 <shafire> und deshalb ruby
14:36 <shafire> :)
14:36 <chris2> armer manveru :^)
14:37 <manveru> lol
14:37 <manveru> rofl
14:37 * manveru roflt sich tot
14:37 <chris2> %-)

04may2007

On the train you get smaller, as you get farther away
The roar covers everything you wanted to say
Was that a raindrop or a tear in your eye?
Were you drying your nails or waving goodbye?
— Tom Waits, 2:19

Drop of Crystal

I’ve spoken to God on the mountain
And I’ve swam in the Irish sea
I ate fire and drank from the Ganges
And I’ll beg there for mercy for me
— Tom Waits, Lucinda

Your Existence Gives Me Hope

03may2007

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Jeder hat das Recht, seine Meinung in Wort, Schrift und Bild frei zu äußern und zu verbreiten und sich aus allgemein zugänglichen Quellen ungehindert zu unterrichten. Die Pressefreiheit und die Freiheit der Berichterstattung durch Rundfunk und Film werden gewährleistet. Eine Zensur findet nicht statt. — Grundgesetz Art. 5, Abs. 1

Well he went down down down
and the jumped on his head
he went down down down
stayin’ in a broken down shed
— Tom Waits, Down Down Down

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Well its got to be a chocolate jesus
Good enough for me
Got to be a chocolate jesus
Good enough for me
— Tom Waits, Chocolate Jesus

02may2007

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iii by mikhei
Thought09 F9 11 02 9D 74 E3 5B D8 41 56 C5 63 56 88 C1. Oops, one off.

As they take eye for an eye until no one can see, we must stumble blindly forward, repeating history. — Bright Eyes, Let’s Not Shit Ourselves (To Love And Be Loved)

Geh’n wir mal rüber, geh’n wir mal rüber,
geh’n wir mal rüber zu Schmidt seiner Frau.
Geh’n wir mal rüber, geh’n wir mal rüber.
geh’n wir mal rüber zum Schmidt.
— Schmidt seine Frau

which box

Komm zum Tannenzapfenzupfen in den Wald mit mir
Maria Luise!
Denn zum Tannenzapfenzupfen geh’ ich nur mit dir
Maria Luise!
— Die Jungen Zillertaler, Tannenzapfenzupfen

Aurora_over_Batchewaung

Man frage nicht, was all die Zeit ich machte.
Ich bleibe stumm
Und sage nicht, warum
Und Stille gab es, da die Erde krachte.
Kein Wort, das traf,
man spricht nur aus dem Schlaf
Und träumt von einer Sonne, welche lachte.
Es geht vorbei,
Nachher war’s einerlei.
Das Wort entschlief, als jene Welt erwachte.
— Karl Kraus, Fackel #888