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Plunder

Monday, August 30, 2010


i wanted to tell you how liars up my karma points. luckily, the karma police came and stopped me before i could spoil any future opportunities.



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La Possibilité d'une île

Sunday, August 22, 2010


Fundamentally I could have certainly formulated some objections, for example the fact that nonpossessive love only seemed conceivable if you yourself lived in an atmosphere saturated with delights, from which all fear was absent, particularly fear of abandonment and death, and that it implied at the very least, and among other things, eternity; in short the conditions for it were not reality.

Michel Houellebecq : The Possibility Of An Island : Daniel1, 14


And however ugly, perverse, deformed or stupid this human being might be
The dog loves him, the dog loves him


Iggy Pop : Préliminaires : A Machine for Loving

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Ursuline was an ogre

Monday, August 16, 2010


My trip to a new world, in pictures.

Curious and excited, I embark on a new adventure. Do I look nervous?

On the road, I regard with wonder and delight giant beauty.

A quick stop for breakfast. I'm a bit nervous. I eat things that I shouldn't.
Time to fine tune my social skills, try not to tell any layer jokes and be polite.

For a lovely diner party, one must forget the onion amongst the peanuts. We are all the same under our protective gear.

At last, I face the monster! Actually, it's not a monster at all. I was overreacting, perhaps?

 All in all, it was a fine day of discoveries that shall end with dreams of mud. My mud.

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Sharbat Gula

Tuesday, August 10, 2010



Sometimes, when looking back, we can see what pushes us forward.

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8:28 pm

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