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AussieAri's weblog Edit this message to change the title of your weblog. Sunday, November 28, 2004 "Here we are now, entertain us." Someone who wishes to copulate the South and a place to find out the current composition of your farorite stars. A discordian band named Deerhoof off of Kill Rock Stars. A comic out of Canadia land i've been reading with the timely advice, "Don't be a crotte!" and a comic Nico likes but i don't really understand. In honor of having made my first sling: Slinging and some knot resources. In case you ever wondered about latin filler and where to get some. Saturday, November 27, 2004
Go Go gastro intestinal system! 3 Thanksgiving dinners in one night with three great groups of people! I’m taking more and more to gorge eating good food elsewhere in an attempt to avoid eating most of the cafeteria foods. And I did find a turducken and some lamb. Mission accomplished. Tuesday, November 23, 2004 Being Powerless This morning at 4 the power went out on campus. I was woken by a bright flash of light and perhaps a noise accompanying it (lightning?) and several alarms and electrical things resetting themselves. I thought it might be some sort of nasty electrical fire downstairs. A minute later there was another bright white flash tinged at the end with green. I was sure something had blown up. This time the power and phone lines went out completely and some car alarms went off. I decided it was safe enough to dispel my general confusion and fall asleep. I woke up at 8 (except I didn’t know this, since the clock was out), showered with what was the last of the hot water, and hobbled through the foot of snow to breakfast. Someone had been up early erecting large snow phalluses outside my dorm. The cafeteria responded to the situation as best they could, trying to give us some hot food, coffee and tea. If only they responded as well to a non-crisis. We had a psudo math class for about 40 minutes. Only people maxed out on absences came and those who lived on campus. I had only gone affirm that it would be cancelled. Our teacher, as I had guessed, jumped his anxious little self over snow and fallen power lines to get here. God damn it.
The Grey Sweatsuit Revolution. Monday, November 22, 2004
T.I.A.I.L.W.: Grace Brannagh as Promethea. Wow. La Rochefoucauld lives in modern politics!: "As democracy is perfected, the office of president represents, more and more closely, the inner soul of the people. On some great and glorious day the plain folks of the land will reach their heart's desire at last and the White House will be adorned by a downright moron." - H.L. Mencken (1880 - 1956) Sunday, November 21, 2004
T.I.A.I.L.W.: Stevie Smith. I mentioned her before, but she deserves an official place amongst the ranks.
If I keep practicing sabre enough and don’t get any better I’ll not have to get any marking tattoos, I’ll have stripes all over.
a paper clip as a tie clip Clips Those rocking philipino midgets. It's winter time now so you better rub the lotion on it’s skin, precious. Have you ever wondered about Ebonics Airways? Well I wonder who my baby daddy is. But it really all comes back to my love of graceful felines. Thursday, November 18, 2004
I'm sorry D.V., mathematics, though so clean, will not describe the motion of the soul. Further experiments into human conditioning. Wear a mirror on your face to class or work. See how they respond to that one.
T.I.A.I.L.W.: Otagaki Rengetsu. The 19th century Japanese budo trained, calligrapher and painter, potter, poet, and Buddhist nun hermit. Wednesday, November 17, 2004
T.I.A.I.L.W.: Shirley Jackson. Crazy crazy.
I will do well to practice Puss In Boots’ technique of subduing with cuteness then attacking. What would Rousseau say? There’s a theory out that agriculture may have developed more for the production of beer than for bread.
Picnic knickknack
Me thinks the end of the school year ‘Reality’ party is going to suck. The sophomores apparently lost some of the funds at the last fundraiser party they threw. Not to mention the new alcohol policy will mean that there will be a separate ‘drunk play pen’ for those over 21 and no alcohol allowed outside. Adam said buy a crate of whiskey and stay in your room with friends. I’m thinking flasks. Lots of them. With ready made martini in one pocket, cocktail olives in the other and some single malt elsewhere.
Ha! Hollywood made a movie about Australia's version of Billy the Kid, the legendary outlaw: Ned Kelly! It reminds me of what they did with Rob Roy the cattle thief in making him Braveheart.
“Always follow your intuition but never trust her.” –V’s old Russian Prof recent music
Harry Potter in Ancient Greek.
I found out today that necrophilia isn’t illegal in any states in the USA. California is trying to past some law to the effect though, and there are laws concerning the handling of the dead and graveyards etc.
The universe is infinitely structured? Where it's at. (One day i will be punished for these things, hopefully it won't be with a copyright infringment lawsuit.) Monday, November 15, 2004
semblablement
Well then, that just proves you can never be sure what's going to come out of your dorm shower next. Sunday, November 14, 2004
You get to go back in time and sucker punch 3 people. Only 3 and only one punch. Red faced forgetfulness. So we moved e out of her trailer out in bumblefuck a half hour from Santa Fe. As she was giving her key back to the landlord(hoard) I had time to reflect on the unkempt dogs on tethers about their metal drum kennels outside as the snow feel, and the dead crow remains hung wings stretched from a post of the pasture that had horses in it. I noticed something that’s meaning I didn’t understand at first or couldn’t place. It was a slightly rusted basketball poll and hoop. Only.. the back board was a large blackface caricature. What? Keep in mind the land..slum…lord is Hispanic, family has been here for generation. Granted you really don’t see a ton of black people in Santa Fe, I’d forgotten just how everyone is capable of enjoy their very own prejudices. Saturday, November 13, 2004
I’m losing fat faster than the temp is dropping. It snowed softly all day today. I need to eat some fish and order those long johns right quick.
It’s a cold universe of silence out there. Jr. Lab reduced: Therefore, convoluto- Modern Science. Opse- we stopped asking why. Jiu Jitsu style! You know, it’s really good to be able to hold your own (and then some) against big bastards when wrestling. Things i dream about. Friday, November 12, 2004 St. John's Short Films: The Pedagogy of Bullshit.
Saw Nomy Lamm live tonight at CSF. It was refreshing, different and challenging. Informative too, eh! I was afraid her particular view on fat culture would be something to the effect of ‘if you’re fat, you’re fat, and you’ll always be fat, so that’s that and you'd better deal with it.’ But she emphasized knowing your body, regardless of weight, and never once said anything to the effect of dising exercise or activity in and of itself- in fact she endorsed activity and challenge and had us do a singing excercise. Yay Nomy! You haven’t heard "free bird" till you’ve heard her and her accordion solo it.
From an Al Qaeda training manual which was discovered during a series of police raids in the United Kingdom between 2001 and 2002: Thursday, November 11, 2004
Other people walk their dogs, when I go walking I have a big cat of my imagination with me. You see it? It’s right here. It says hi.
A strange desire to escape suffering and struggling. "I prefer not to" No one got my Bartleby reference in Math class. *hangs head* "Playing fast and free with differentials. "- Jr. Lab Manual Fuzzy indeed. Tuesday, November 9, 2004
Jenny- The Mountain Goats Some Stats. I currently weigh: 127Lb(=57.6Kg) Ding a ling? Ding dang? Here. This is a perfect example of so many things:
I was talking with my mum on Sunday about current U.S. politics etc, I respect to what she had experienced before my life time. I realized that all the race riots in the States got something done in the whole nation legislatively that before with all the works of great people and that constant civil disobedience had not gotten done. As soon as people were mad enough to break the civil contract, to risk personal safety, the government responded. It finally got of its arse to begin to address the particular problem instead of keeping it moot and distant. "You've already got you desegregation? You're not slaves! What more do you want?" Saturday, November 6, 2004
Well this looks interesting, if not utterly bizzzzarre.
Christian Blood, (the best name for a gay man ever aside from Oscar Wilde) gave me the best advice on the perfection of a paper. You need to rock out with your paper, get a little tipsy or stoned- whatever it is you do that gets you out of your usual state, both at the beginning to get your ideas flowing and then again at the end to make sure it can make sense to an altered mind. Powerful Gay. That's damn queer my friend. MuffDyver, the lesbian McGyver!
Old people are so much better at keeping up letter correspondences. I aspire. Sounds familiar: "St. Francis loved people. He just couldn’t stand being around them." -L. S-D.
Notes from a trip this summer to NYC: A Subway conductor so bored instead of announcements he played electronic music.
Asses, assassinate, assimilate, assurance, assumption, assailant, assistant, assonant, assorted, associated, assuage, assay, asset, assign, assize, asset, assent, assertion, assembly. Et... "Je parle Française like a bastard!"
T.I.A.I.L.W.: Jennifer Shahade Friday, November 5, 2004
I want a micronation. From Val Some new political maps that may be helpfully for any foreign travellers to the Northern Americas.
Hey! Someone more desperate and crazy than i am tried to get back to Australia! Thursday, November 4, 2004
Well at least that's over. Now to work on temporary citizenship/student visa to Canada or France. Probably Canada- 'le stick' just doesn't cut it as far as martial arts go, and Toronto isn't too far or too close to the rents. Tuesday, November 2, 2004 Today is Aquisition Day: Clear nail polish
Could this be a picture of my very favoritest little big cat, Goliath, when he was still of a formative age, before the Sanctuary ever knew of him? Hum...
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