Print out all your source code and a copy of the GPL on some fairly soft, absorbant, paper. Erase all the source code from your hard disks, and destroy any cds containing source code. Now get everyone involved with your project to use the printed out source code and copy of the GPL as toilet paper, until every sheet is well coated with shit. Gather up all the shit-stained paper, put it in a big envelope, and mail it to RMS. He will get a real kick out of that.
My childhood days with CmdrTaco, by Jon Katz
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It all began when CmdrTaco called me and invited me to go camping with him
and another friend of his, Hemos. We were going to be entering sixth grade in
the following week, so he wanted to do this as sort of a last hurrah for
summer. I immediately agreed. After I got mom's ok, I packed my backpack and
tied my sleeping bag to the bottom, and headed over to CmdrTaco's house.
CmdrTaco's house was a large ranch house at the end of the dirt road I lived
on. Behind it, the trees and overgrown flora and wilderness seemed to stretch
on forever. We had gone treking through the woods many times, and had camped
out there a couple of times previously, both times with parental supervision.
This time, CmdrTaco's dad decided it would be all right for us to go off by
ourselves, and we left.
It was a hot summer evening, and by the time we lost sight of the house,
we were already hot and sweaty. After talking about it, we decided to camp
by the large pond about two miles into the woods. That way, once we got
camp set up, we could take a swim.
The water of the pond looked cool and inviting when we first saw it, and
it took a lot for us to put the small tent up first, and spread the large
beach towels near the edge of the pond.
As we started to take our clothes off, I watched CmdrTaco out of the corner
of my eye. We had been friends since kindergarden, and there was very little
we didn't share. Yet, for the first time, I began to notice how well-formed
CmdrTaco's body was. He was a bit taller than me, and his chest was smooth and
tan. He had a trim waistline, and his ass was small and delicate.
I noticed that, as I took off my underwear, my dick was growing larger.
I remembered that CmdrTaco had told me about jacking off, earlier that summer,
and had told me how to do it. I did, and the feeling was the most intense
pleasure I had yet felt in my young life. I knew that if I kept looking at
CmdrTaco's ass, I'd have to jack off before long, so I jumped into the pond.
CmdrTaco and Hemos jumped in behind me, and we laughed and splashed each other
with the cool, clean pond water. All the activity was just getting me harder,
and I knew I'd have to jack off soon or go crazy.
Just then, Hemos pushed me into CmdrTaco, and I felt my boner press into his
thigh. I also felt his boner press into my abdomen. My face must have turned
bright red, because CmdrTaco immediately said, "Hey! Katz's got a boner!"
"You do too!" I replied, grinning. He splashed me with water, but
laughed.
"That makes three of us with boners," Hemos said. He stood with the water
just touching the bottom of his balls, his twelve-year-old cock standing at
attention. CmdrTaco laughed and playfully grabbed at Hemos's boner. I groped
CmdrTaco's boner and Hemos groped mine.
After several seconds, we decided to get out of the water. We sat down
on the beach towels, our erections still standing out. We poked at each
others' boners for a few minutes.
"Man, I have got to jack off," CmdrTaco said, saying what was on both my
mind and Hemos's. Hemos, who had been groping CmdrTaco's balls, wrapped his hand
around CmdrTaco's six inch long meat and started pumping up and down. CmdrTaco's
face turned red, but he didn't push Hemos's hand away. I watched, wondering
what they were going to do next.
When Hemos bent over CmdrTaco's lap and started licking CmdrTaco's dick, my own
boner got even harder. CmdrTaco leaned back on the blanket, and Hemos slid CmdrTaco's
cock into his mouth. I watched, fascinated, as Hemos went up and down,
slurping, on my best friend's dick. CmdrTaco groaned loudly, his breath getting
shorter and shorter. Hemos made an almost purring sound as he sucked CmdrTaco,
and I knew what was going to happen next.
CmdrTaco came in Hemos's mouth, and he cried out loudly when the orgasm hit
him. Hemos kept sucking on CmdrTaco's meat, drinking down his adolescent fluids.
Some dribbled out of a corner of his mouth, and Hemos licked it up, and kissed
CmdrTaco's cock as it started to soften.
I suddenly realized that I had my own hand around my cock as I had been
watching them. "Wow..." I managed to say. "That looked great."
"Do you want me to suck you?" CmdrTaco asked. The thought of a hot mouth
around my cock sent a shiver of pleasure through me.
"Yes!" I replied, opening my legs and moving my hand from my cock. CmdrTaco
leaned over and touched my cock, stroking it gently. He wrapped his hand
around the five and three quarter inch shaft and squeezed gently as he leaned
forward. I could feel his breath hot on my boner, and I moaned with low
passion.
CmdrTaco's tongue touched my cock tip, and the electric heat made me groan
louder. He licked around the head in a clockwise spiral, then trailed down
the shaft to my smooth, hairless balls. He took one, then both in his mouth,
and I squirmed where I lay, amazed at how good it felt to have my balls in
another boy's mouth. Then, he let them out and licked his way back up to
the tip, and took the head in his mouth.
Slowly, my temperature rose as my cock slid further into his mouth. I
was in ecstasy when he got it all in his mouth, and my meat was fully
encased in his hot, wet mouth. "Suck me..." I moaned, and CmdrTaco started to
bob up and down on me like Hemos had bobbed on CmdrTaco earlier. His strokes
were long and slow, and each one produced a wave of pleasure that rolled
through me.
He increased the pace, and I started to feel my balls tingle. The
slurping, smacking sounds he made sounded like music to my ears, and I
started to moan louder and louder.
I stiffened, and knew I was about to come. When my orgasm arrived, it
was a blast of pure passion that tore through me, as my salty load shot out
into CmdrTaco's waiting mouth. CmdrTaco gulped down the cum, and still kept sucking
me, as I squeezed more out. A wave of pleasure, greater than any I'd ever
had while jacking off, had me riding high for minutes.
Finally, I started coming down, and my dick started to lose it's
hardness. CmdrTaco got up, leaned over, and kissed me. I opened my mouth, and
his tongue slipped inside, and I tasted my own cum. I kissed CmdrTaco back,
realizing that our friendship had taken a further step into love.
When we finally broke away, I said, "That was wonderful, CmdrTaco. Can we
do it again?"
"Sure," CmdrTaco replied. "But not right away. It'll take you a while to
be able to get another boner. Same with me."
"Have you done this before?" I asked.
"Only with Hemos," CmdrTaco said. "He taught me what to do, and now he's
going to teach you. Come over here." CmdrTaco took my hand and guided it over
to Hemos's cock, which was standing up from where he had been watching. I
gripped the cock, feeling the warmth and the gentle pulsing under my hand.
I squeezed, feeling it's thickness.
"Don't squeeze so hard," Hemos said. "Nice and gentle...that's it." I
squeezed it less hard and started to stroke his cock, all the while leaning
closer and closer to it. "That's it, go ahead and lick it." Hesitantly,
I put out my tongue and touched the tip, and was surprised when it jumped.
I licked it again, trying to imitate the circular motion on the head that
CmdrTaco had done for me.
"Okay, now take the head into your mouth," Hemos instructed. It slid in
gently, a warm presence inside my mouth. "Okay, now slide it in slowly...
watch the teeth...that's it...oh, god, yes..." As he sank further into my
mouth, I marveled that a boy's cock could taste so good.
When the cock tip touched my throat, I gagged. "Just relax your throat,"
Hemos said. "Let it slide past." I closed my eyes and let it slide further
in. The impulse to gag returned breifly, then went away, and soon, I had his
whole six inch cock in my mouth.
As I started going up and down on his cock, CmdrTaco head ducked under mine
and I could see his tongue licking Hemos's balls. I shifted around to the
side, to give CmdrTaco more room, and kept sucking on Hemos.
Hemos moaned loudly, and I knew that we were starting to make him feel
good. CmdrTaco had Hemos's balls in his mouth, and he was fondling my soft cock
with his left hand. I shivered, knowing that I'd have another boner before
the night was through.
"I'm gonna cum!" Hemos called, and soon enough, his cum started shooting
out of his cock and into my waiting mouth. CmdrTaco lifted his head up and
started licking the corner of my mouth, which had started to leak cum. I
took my mouth partially off Hemos's head and CmdrTaco took the other part, our
lips meeting as we drank Hemos's delicious boy juices. He tasted so good!
Finally, Hemos was drained, and he laid back, a big smile on his face.
CmdrTaco and I shared a cum-laced kiss, then snuggled up to Hemos on the blanket,
both of us taking turns in exchanging long french kisses with him.
There is no open source prior art. In fact, there never is. Open source is the refuge of the burned-out programmer drone, the guy who wouldn't know a new idea if it came with a man page. The type of person who joins the open source "movement" is content with churning out (though slowly) poor imitations of established software. Most people would find such a hobby boring and not worth pursuing, but Joe Open Source is sappy enough to be satisfied that his inferior, derivative, work is "free" in some twisted, pitiful, sense of the word.
is way too long. In fact, I'd have to say that any comment that takes longer than 20 seconds to type or paste in is not worth reading. Please fix this IMMEDIATELY, you open source faggots, or I will stop using Abiword!!
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Sorry about your wife, but I am glad that you have found joy even in the face of tragedy. Also, can I borrow your roto-rooter?
Dude, Hitler's dead. Duh.
Cello. Timpani. Contrabasson.
Goddamn, parent is really insightful. It's so insightful that it's fucking moronic.
AhahahahhahahahhahahhahahAaaa!!!!
You are a faggot, and an unfunny one at that.
Print out all your source code and a copy of the GPL on some fairly soft, absorbant, paper. Erase all the source code from your hard disks, and destroy any cds containing source code. Now get everyone involved with your project to use the printed out source code and copy of the GPL as toilet paper, until every sheet is well coated with shit. Gather up all the shit-stained paper, put it in a big envelope, and mail it to RMS. He will get a real kick out of that.
It all began when CmdrTaco called me and invited me to go camping with him
and another friend of his, Hemos. We were going to be entering sixth grade in
the following week, so he wanted to do this as sort of a last hurrah for
summer. I immediately agreed. After I got mom's ok, I packed my backpack and
tied my sleeping bag to the bottom, and headed over to CmdrTaco's house.
CmdrTaco's house was a large ranch house at the end of the dirt road I lived
on. Behind it, the trees and overgrown flora and wilderness seemed to stretch
on forever. We had gone treking through the woods many times, and had camped
out there a couple of times previously, both times with parental supervision.
This time, CmdrTaco's dad decided it would be all right for us to go off by
ourselves, and we left.
It was a hot summer evening, and by the time we lost sight of the house,
we were already hot and sweaty. After talking about it, we decided to camp
by the large pond about two miles into the woods. That way, once we got
camp set up, we could take a swim.
The water of the pond looked cool and inviting when we first saw it, and
it took a lot for us to put the small tent up first, and spread the large
beach towels near the edge of the pond.
As we started to take our clothes off, I watched CmdrTaco out of the corner
of my eye. We had been friends since kindergarden, and there was very little
we didn't share. Yet, for the first time, I began to notice how well-formed
CmdrTaco's body was. He was a bit taller than me, and his chest was smooth and
tan. He had a trim waistline, and his ass was small and delicate.
I noticed that, as I took off my underwear, my dick was growing larger.
I remembered that CmdrTaco had told me about jacking off, earlier that summer,
and had told me how to do it. I did, and the feeling was the most intense
pleasure I had yet felt in my young life. I knew that if I kept looking at
CmdrTaco's ass, I'd have to jack off before long, so I jumped into the pond.
CmdrTaco and Hemos jumped in behind me, and we laughed and splashed each other
with the cool, clean pond water. All the activity was just getting me harder,
and I knew I'd have to jack off soon or go crazy.
Just then, Hemos pushed me into CmdrTaco, and I felt my boner press into his
thigh. I also felt his boner press into my abdomen. My face must have turned
bright red, because CmdrTaco immediately said, "Hey! Katz's got a boner!"
"You do too!" I replied, grinning. He splashed me with water, but
laughed.
"That makes three of us with boners," Hemos said. He stood with the water
just touching the bottom of his balls, his twelve-year-old cock standing at
attention. CmdrTaco laughed and playfully grabbed at Hemos's boner. I groped
CmdrTaco's boner and Hemos groped mine.
After several seconds, we decided to get out of the water. We sat down
on the beach towels, our erections still standing out. We poked at each
others' boners for a few minutes.
"Man, I have got to jack off," CmdrTaco said, saying what was on both my
mind and Hemos's. Hemos, who had been groping CmdrTaco's balls, wrapped his hand
around CmdrTaco's six inch long meat and started pumping up and down. CmdrTaco's
face turned red, but he didn't push Hemos's hand away. I watched, wondering
what they were going to do next.
When Hemos bent over CmdrTaco's lap and started licking CmdrTaco's dick, my own
boner got even harder. CmdrTaco leaned back on the blanket, and Hemos slid CmdrTaco's
cock into his mouth. I watched, fascinated, as Hemos went up and down,
slurping, on my best friend's dick. CmdrTaco groaned loudly, his breath getting
shorter and shorter. Hemos made an almost purring sound as he sucked CmdrTaco,
and I knew what was going to happen next.
CmdrTaco came in Hemos's mouth, and he cried out loudly when the orgasm hit
him. Hemos kept sucking on CmdrTaco's meat, drinking down his adolescent fluids.
Some dribbled out of a corner of his mouth, and Hemos licked it up, and kissed
CmdrTaco's cock as it started to soften.
I suddenly realized that I had my own hand around my cock as I had been
watching them. "Wow..." I managed to say. "That looked great."
"Do you want me to suck you?" CmdrTaco asked. The thought of a hot mouth
around my cock sent a shiver of pleasure through me.
"Yes!" I replied, opening my legs and moving my hand from my cock. CmdrTaco
leaned over and touched my cock, stroking it gently. He wrapped his hand
around the five and three quarter inch shaft and squeezed gently as he leaned
forward. I could feel his breath hot on my boner, and I moaned with low
passion.
CmdrTaco's tongue touched my cock tip, and the electric heat made me groan
louder. He licked around the head in a clockwise spiral, then trailed down
the shaft to my smooth, hairless balls. He took one, then both in his mouth,
and I squirmed where I lay, amazed at how good it felt to have my balls in
another boy's mouth. Then, he let them out and licked his way back up to
the tip, and took the head in his mouth.
Slowly, my temperature rose as my cock slid further into his mouth. I
was in ecstasy when he got it all in his mouth, and my meat was fully
encased in his hot, wet mouth. "Suck me..." I moaned, and CmdrTaco started to
bob up and down on me like Hemos had bobbed on CmdrTaco earlier. His strokes
were long and slow, and each one produced a wave of pleasure that rolled
through me.
He increased the pace, and I started to feel my balls tingle. The
slurping, smacking sounds he made sounded like music to my ears, and I
started to moan louder and louder.
I stiffened, and knew I was about to come. When my orgasm arrived, it
was a blast of pure passion that tore through me, as my salty load shot out
into CmdrTaco's waiting mouth. CmdrTaco gulped down the cum, and still kept sucking
me, as I squeezed more out. A wave of pleasure, greater than any I'd ever
had while jacking off, had me riding high for minutes.
Finally, I started coming down, and my dick started to lose it's
hardness. CmdrTaco got up, leaned over, and kissed me. I opened my mouth, and
his tongue slipped inside, and I tasted my own cum. I kissed CmdrTaco back,
realizing that our friendship had taken a further step into love.
When we finally broke away, I said, "That was wonderful, CmdrTaco. Can we
do it again?"
"Sure," CmdrTaco replied. "But not right away. It'll take you a while to
be able to get another boner. Same with me."
"Have you done this before?" I asked.
"Only with Hemos," CmdrTaco said. "He taught me what to do, and now he's
going to teach you. Come over here." CmdrTaco took my hand and guided it over
to Hemos's cock, which was standing up from where he had been watching. I
gripped the cock, feeling the warmth and the gentle pulsing under my hand.
I squeezed, feeling it's thickness.
"Don't squeeze so hard," Hemos said. "Nice and gentle...that's it." I
squeezed it less hard and started to stroke his cock, all the while leaning
closer and closer to it. "That's it, go ahead and lick it." Hesitantly,
I put out my tongue and touched the tip, and was surprised when it jumped.
I licked it again, trying to imitate the circular motion on the head that
CmdrTaco had done for me.
"Okay, now take the head into your mouth," Hemos instructed. It slid in
gently, a warm presence inside my mouth. "Okay, now slide it in slowly...
watch the teeth...that's it...oh, god, yes..." As he sank further into my
mouth, I marveled that a boy's cock could taste so good.
When the cock tip touched my throat, I gagged. "Just relax your throat,"
Hemos said. "Let it slide past." I closed my eyes and let it slide further
in. The impulse to gag returned breifly, then went away, and soon, I had his
whole six inch cock in my mouth.
As I started going up and down on his cock, CmdrTaco head ducked under mine
and I could see his tongue licking Hemos's balls. I shifted around to the
side, to give CmdrTaco more room, and kept sucking on Hemos.
Hemos moaned loudly, and I knew that we were starting to make him feel
good. CmdrTaco had Hemos's balls in his mouth, and he was fondling my soft cock
with his left hand. I shivered, knowing that I'd have another boner before
the night was through.
"I'm gonna cum!" Hemos called, and soon enough, his cum started shooting
out of his cock and into my waiting mouth. CmdrTaco lifted his head up and
started licking the corner of my mouth, which had started to leak cum. I
took my mouth partially off Hemos's head and CmdrTaco took the other part, our
lips meeting as we drank Hemos's delicious boy juices. He tasted so good!
Finally, Hemos was drained, and he laid back, a big smile on his face.
CmdrTaco and I shared a cum-laced kiss, then snuggled up to Hemos on the blanket,
both of us taking turns in exchanging long french kisses with him.
I ike ooo ead ashot!
Shut up, frenchy.
fucking rulez!!!!
Could you explain that again, but with more porn?
You fucking homophobe. Eat cock and die.
There is no open source prior art. In fact, there never is. Open source is the refuge of the burned-out programmer drone, the guy who wouldn't know a new idea if it came with a man page. The type of person who joins the open source "movement" is content with churning out (though slowly) poor imitations of established software. Most people would find such a hobby boring and not worth pursuing, but Joe Open Source is sappy enough to be satisfied that his inferior, derivative, work is "free" in some twisted, pitiful, sense of the word.
is way too long. In fact, I'd have to say that any comment that takes longer than 20 seconds to type or paste in is not worth reading. Please fix this IMMEDIATELY, you open source faggots, or I will stop using Abiword!!
RTFM, you fucking zealot.
Ohhhhhh!!! thx
Laptops in China! They'll make billions (of something)!! Crusoe has really hit the big time now!
There's a mirror here: Yahoo internet directory
to say that Abiword sucks cock.
Whew. Thanks!!
I seriously hope you aren't as gay as you come off. In case you are, and you are a young boy, Jon Katz would like to have a word with you.
Parent is the dumbest comment posted at /. all day. Good job!
nt
for sure. P2P networks just don't stand a chance!
Copy and uudecode to view the screenshot... I'm not sure what this means. Could it be that the announcement was wrong?
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