Oct. 29th, 2004

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I've just hit 600 friends, so let's see what I can't do about that.

I'm guessing a good 3/4 of you are American.

SO.

Trust the yanks to make Question Time into Jerry Springer. Even Michael Moore couldn't help himself, but I was only ashamed at his lack of restraint for making him seem more like the Republican scum and the jeering masses.

It's QUESTION TIME.

It's a British institution in which people of emotive, important, often diametrically opposed opinions debate freely.

Simple mistake on the part of the BBC: trying to host impartial debate in America.

You don't get whooping and jeering on Question Time, not because the people are any more intelligent or polite, but because the participants have a sense of decorum and realise that if you attempt to win the argument through shouting, you're showing quite how utterly pathetic your argument is.

For the wonderful body of yanks reading this that would call me a "pansy" and suggest that a civilised approach to debate implies a lack of some kind of fibre, some necessary vigor, let me assure you that 190 pounds of angry, sweating, feral DeathBoy would tear your eyes from their sockets or be more than happy to die trying.

The USA is the king of bully culture. You fuckers think that those who won't fight for their opinion are weak and deserve to be trodden upon. I've got respect for that, as it goes. I absolutely would take on any single fucking one of you till my last breathe spat blood in your face. You might well be bigger and stronger than me, but you are cowards, bullies, superstitious intellectual midgets and craven grunts who are only strong because your religions told you to breed, because there are simply more of you and you have taken, wrongly, all the toys in the world.

Self-important, small minded, arrogant zealot shitfucking bastards.

If you want to see violence? Feel the thrill of vicious mammalian conflict? Put down your guns, you weaklings. Guns are how a coward ups the ante. Go to an English football game, you absolute rank amateurs. Fight with your fists, with blood, where you have to see and hear the skulls crack and the light slip from the eyes.

We invented hooliganism, and despite the urbane name, I assure you, a troop of your leatherneck marine toys would last precisely no time in the middle of a ruck in a Welsh pub during a match with the Zulus. We do brainless xenophobia with more passion and finesse than you could even spell, and have been doing so since you were a glint in the sperm from our cocks.

You make me sick to the core.

You loud, abrasive, educationally subnormal, neuvo imperialist bastards.

There is no excuse for what you are doing and who you are.

You are not free, you do not allow freedom, you do not cherish freedom, you value above all the momentary, short-term, ill-considered comfort that you stole from a resource-rich country by vile, immoral expansionism.

You are the most priviledged, the most comfortable and lazy, the most capable of true freedom and yet ranking amongst the least able to achieve it - and the most likely to chug down the slippery seed of corruption because of grossly unnacceptible ignorance or pure, simple, disgraceful, selfishness.

You ARE the strongest.

Might IS right.

You WILL win and no doubt crush us all.

You are SCUM.

You are DEPLORABLE.

You are the lowest of the absolute low because you have so much and yet you perpetrate such evil in the pursuit of more.

What I say here means nothing and will change nothing because you fetid, diseased scumfucking shitbags see the world from such an altitude, perched upon a tower of your own feces and the bodies of your enemies that we don't even speak the same language.

In this world which your kind control, via this medium in which you are ubiquitous, in this culture you dominate, I will no longer suffer even the premise that you are acceptible.

You know how we really feel, but the entire planet fears to speak badly of America and Americans. We are AFRAID of you. Because we have been so constantly intimidated by you that, like a weak willed, beaten wife, we hide our bruises and lower our voices and think, through our waning love of what you used to be, that you're still capable of seeing sense and really do only deliver this rough justice through love and greater wisdom. Surely, our opinion must be questionable or flawed. You can, after all, shout so much louder than us, and remind us so often of your superiority with your guns, your prejudice, your beatings.

I hate every single fucking one of you.

FUCK AMERICA.

FUCK AMERICANS.

and FUCK YOU.
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If you're still reading:

Civilian death toll in Iraq exceeds 100,000
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It ought to be abundantly clear that that was the sound of me losing my fucking temper.

I'm actually kind of full of the milk of human kindness, as my inbox isn't brimming with the expected (and to a degree, deserved) hatemail, but mostly my friends and a few strangers talking intelligently and vibrantly (despite my continual attempts to derail the conversation into an advert for Canada or Sweden)... and most reassuringly.

Maybe there's hope after all.

Of course, elsewhere, I've been informed that "What Kerry did in Vietnam was treasonous" and told that because he hasn't been part of many particularly startling pieces of legistlature, he is, I believe the argument ran, worse than Bush. All hail the power of the media.

Let's get one thing straight: I do not adore Kerry (by a long chalk), but if and when (oh, let it be so) he is elected, he removed his trousers, sat back in that plush chair and announced that his only policy for his term would be to scratch his balls, the US and the world at large would benefit, comparatively, from what would become referred to in time as the Kerry Reign of Peace and Tranquility.

If you cannot see, clearly, that the man is the lesser of two evils, and that his greatest evil, when compared to Bush, is that he has a face that resembles a slightly sad almond, then I truly do not know how to convince you.

But I will continue to try.

Anyway, normal service will be resumed.

Those wanting to knock my lights out may form an orderly queue, but I suggest bringing sandwiches and a newspaper to read.

holy shit!

Oct. 29th, 2004 02:24 pm
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Welcome to the official site of Grand Theftendo!

Grand Theftendo is a remake of Grand Theft Auto III for the original Nintendo Entertainment System (NES). It is Grand Theft Auto III running on an 8 bit, 256x240 resolution, 2 bit colour x 2 bit palette, 1.79 Mhz system, written entirely in 6502 Assembly Language! It includes the entire Portland city!

O_O

'Whiffs deeply of vapourware, but what a wonderful project!

[yet another fine link from [livejournal.com profile] selectnone]
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Hank Makes Things Flat



11. TEAPOT ( 14 th February 1995 , Milton Keynes , UK )

Metal always flattens well. This teapot is still useable and I love crushed things that still work. It gives me a glimpse of how the world could be with me in charge. This is what I would surround myself with if other people were all right about it.


A website for a man who enjoys rolling over all manner of objects in whacking great excavator.
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Make Bush Talk

Goes one step further than Subservient President and is absolutely fucking hilarious.

Also, an extremely well crafted bit of flash. I admire!

In other news:



Nice.

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