Author Topic: information frustation  (Read 1952 times)

walkonby

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information frustation
« on: September 14, 2005, 04:30:00 pm »
welcome to nineteen eighty four . . . are you ready for a forum world war?  you too will face the secret police; they'll rape and sodomize newbies and they'll draft your niece.
 
 the cliques will be torn and restuck out upon limbs of who believes in the power of named control.  tags of what you are will be the victims of habitual rights left to fend for themselves in the blackness of a plugged-in life.  who's the tallest, who's the smallest, and who can eat the most bowls of chili from you know where?  
 
 can we all get along by ignorama drama?  just after the sing-a-long proves that no one deserves to be forced to watch american idol anymore, we all form the bridge over the smolders of a past dc punk scene.  
 
 be free . . . go pee . . . and bong hits all around from charlie the tuna of the sea.

palahniukkubrick

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Re: information frustation
« Reply #1 on: September 14, 2005, 06:05:00 pm »
um.......BEN'S CHILI BOWL....?

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Re: information frustation
« Reply #2 on: September 14, 2005, 07:38:00 pm »
BTW, Wally...I've got that whole God thing figured out.  You just have to acquiesce to your Operating Thetan.  Then everything will be just pure assiduity doody.

Jaguär

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Re: information frustation
« Reply #3 on: September 15, 2005, 02:43:00 am »
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Originally posted by walkonby:
  welcome to nineteen eighty four . . .
Ancient history, buddy. This is the new millenium.
 
 Long gone are the days of contact highs. It's now a world of cyber highs.
 
 Welcome to the Matrix!

palahniukkubrick

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Re: information frustation
« Reply #4 on: September 15, 2005, 04:22:00 pm »
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Originally posted by Jaguär:
   
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Originally posted by walkonby:
  welcome to nineteen eighty four . . .
Ancient history, buddy. This is the new millenium.
 
 Long gone are the days of contact highs. It's now a world of cyber highs.
 
 Welcome to the Matrix! [/b]
so the matrix is my generation's depiction of a future dystopia? very, very, very weak...

ggw

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Re: information frustation
« Reply #5 on: September 15, 2005, 04:30:00 pm »
I had a mean case of dystopia after eating at Ben's Chili Bowl once.

Re: information frustation
« Reply #6 on: September 15, 2005, 04:42:00 pm »
Ben's Chili Bowl is one of those places you're told you're supposed to like, so the sheep go there en masse. The truth is, my wife's chili, which I'm having tonight, is 10 times better than Ben's. And my own recipe is 5 times better.
 
 
 
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Originally posted by ggw?:
  I had a mean case of dystopia after eating at Ben's Chili Bowl once.

palahniukkubrick

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Re: information frustation
« Reply #7 on: September 15, 2005, 04:49:00 pm »
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Originally posted by ggw?:
  I had a mean case of dystopia after eating at Ben's Chili Bowl once.
uh oh...Am I becoming the 'ben's chili bowl' guy? I hope I'm more three dimensional than that...
 
 
 BEN'S CHILI BOWL

Guiny

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Re: information frustation
« Reply #8 on: September 15, 2005, 04:50:00 pm »
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Originally posted by Xavier Bush, Power Forward:
  Ben's Chili Bowl is one of those places you're told you're supposed to like, so the sheep go there en masse.
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 That was actually pretty funny.

walkonby

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Re: information frustation
« Reply #9 on: September 15, 2005, 05:16:00 pm »
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Originally posted by Jaguär:
   
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Originally posted by walkonby:
  welcome to nineteen eighty four . . .
Ancient history, buddy. This is the new millenium.
 
 Long gone are the days of contact highs. It's now a world of cyber highs.
 
 Welcome to the Matrix! [/b]
that was the dead kennedys, jags . . . but i'm sure you knew that.  holiday in cambodia was free floating in my head when i wrote that piece.
 
 and here i thought noone was going to respond to that.

walkonby

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Re: information frustation
« Reply #10 on: September 15, 2005, 05:18:00 pm »
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Originally posted by clouds R²:
  BTW, Wally...I've got that whole God thing figured out.  You just have to acquiesce to your Operating Thetan.  Then everything will be just pure assiduity doody.
you and those fifty cent words.  you need to be shot nine times, them made into a millionaire by some dorky white guy.