Anarchaia

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

10jan2008

My mother told me, don’t ever change
You’re original, in your own way
My mother told me, don’t ever change
You’re original, got your own path
— Leftfield, Original

How to Hack a Diebold Voting Machine
ThoughtDiscovery of the day: NNW can sort by date reversed. *selfslap*

Underneath the chilly gray November sky
We can make believe that Kennedy is still alive and
Were shooting for the moon and smiling Jackie’s driving by and
They say ‘good try’
Tomorrow Wendy is going to die
Tomorrow Wendy is going to die
— Concrete Blonde, Tomorrow, Wendy

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