He seems to be completely unreceptive The tests I gave him showed no sense at all His eyes react to light, the dials detect it He hears but cannot answer to your call
There is no chance, no untried operation All hope lies with him and none with me Imagine through the shock of isolation When he can suddenly hear and speak and see
His eyes can hear, his ears can see, his lips speak All the time the needles flick and rock No machine can give the kind of stimulation Needed to remove his inner block
Go to the mirror boy Go to the mirror boy
I often wonder what he is feeling Has he ever heard a word I've said Look at him in the mirror dreaming What is happening in his head
Get yourself an account ad karma-fight like a man. I haven't had mod points in years, but I wouldn't need 'em to rip your head off, and shit down your neck - you disgusting, pus-slurping piglet.
Group Capt. Lionel Mandrake: Colonel, that Coca Cola machine, I want you to shoot the lock off it. There may be some change in there.
Col. "Bat" Guano: That's private property.
Mandrake: Colonel, can you possibly imagine what is going to happen to you, your frame outlook way of life on everything, when they learn that you have obstructed a telephone call to the president of the United States? Can you imagine? Shoot it off! Shoot, with the gun! That's what the bullets are for you twit!
Guano: OK. But you're gonna have to answer to the Coca Cola company.
Rainey Reitman of the Electronic Frontier Foundation said that technically, it is indeed all legal, but she emphasized that people don't really understand how their random thoughts, disclosures or opinions on social media may be exploited.
"I think people don't realize when they sign up for these sites that the government is going to be routinely monitoring and sifting through this data," she said.
"If Coca-Cola is reading all my tweets," Dan Zarrella points out, "it's not as scary as if the DOD is reading all my tweets, right?"
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http://www.the-fed.org/media/volume26/issue5/goofus_gallant.jpg
Somebody needs to take a good look at themselves.
He seems to be completely unreceptive
The tests I gave him showed no sense at all
His eyes react to light, the dials detect it
He hears but cannot answer to your call
There is no chance, no untried operation
All hope lies with him and none with me
Imagine through the shock of isolation
When he can suddenly hear and speak and see
His eyes can hear, his ears can see, his lips speak
All the time the needles flick and rock
No machine can give the kind of stimulation
Needed to remove his inner block
Go to the mirror boy
Go to the mirror boy
I often wonder what he is feeling
Has he ever heard a word I've said
Look at him in the mirror dreaming
What is happening in his head
MEEEEEPT!
Sarmatian
Excellent.
You sir, are a racist. And have been...
TROLLED.
Man.
These astronauts work 3 days, every five years - taking a round-trip to... NOWHERE!
And you say it's possible for them to get lazier? Wow. :-)
Make it number two, number one!
You call a black man "boy", and you better be able to back yourself up, peckerwood.
Get yourself an account ad karma-fight like a man. I haven't had mod points in years, but I wouldn't need 'em to rip your head off, and shit down your neck - you disgusting, pus-slurping piglet.
Did the public library let you use the computer again? I thought you were kicked out, for "bathing" in their restrooms again.
(I wouldn't use 'rape' either, because webmistressrachel *might* not like it... due to experience with it!)
Ah. "Do as I say, not as I do."
Go back to running your pathetic horse-pr0n server, and try not to spoodge your keyboard.
If I need some crack, can I borrow from your stash? It seems like you get the good stuff.
But I'll use my own pipe. You got turd-breath.
Group Capt. Lionel Mandrake: Colonel, that Coca Cola machine, I want you to shoot the lock off it. There may be some change in there.
Col. "Bat" Guano: That's private property.
Mandrake: Colonel, can you possibly imagine what is going to happen to you, your frame outlook way of life on everything, when they learn that you have obstructed a telephone call to the president of the United States? Can you imagine? Shoot it off! Shoot, with the gun! That's what the bullets are for you twit!
Guano: OK. But you're gonna have to answer to the Coca Cola company.
Make 'em your BUSINESS MODEL.
Google, selling you out since 2003.
Rainey Reitman of the Electronic Frontier Foundation said that technically, it is indeed all legal, but she emphasized that people don't really understand how their random thoughts, disclosures or opinions on social media may be exploited.
"I think people don't realize when they sign up for these sites that the government is going to be routinely monitoring and sifting through this data," she said.
"If Coca-Cola is reading all my tweets," Dan Zarrella points out, "it's not as scary as if the DOD is reading all my tweets, right?"
http://www.defensenews.com/article/20121113/DEFREG02/311130003/Unwitting-Sensors-How-DoD-Exploiting-Social-Media
300 bps. Green and white tractor feed. 180kb floppy storage on 8-inch media. Boot toggled with physical register switches on the facia of the DEC.
All of this? So we could map Colossal Cave.
It doesn't need assistance from physiology. ;-)
It's not your fault. You were raped as a child.
White people are an illness.
Racial purity is the genetic analogue of incest.
Cultural isolation is the rejection of additional information.
The world is not "Will and Idea" - unless you love the delusional.
Sole computing device.
That's where this really belongs. Under your sole. :-)
This gives me an idea...
How much ARE 12,000 toothbrushes, anyway? :-)
Wow.
I haven't seen than name in 5 or more years...
Remember when it was challenging "the dot"?
It's the pharmaceuticals of which I am skeptical, not the illness of which I hold an abhorrence.
Did I touch a little nerve?
Will they be allowed to publish lists of prescription patients for anti-depressant and personality-disorder medication?
This seems to be another common feature of Lanzas, Loughners and assorted other Klybold wannabes.
I gargle down a half-litre of panda blood each morning, before clotting occurs.
It's one of the privileges of senior party-membership.
Now the homos won't need to hire bitches to get babies.