But when the evil is cut out of a beautiful thing then only the beauty remains.
Sunday, 4 November 2007
Now compare and contrast. You’ll be graded on a lack of resulting neatness in depictions of possible conclusions.
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A sacred Image was being carried to the temple. It was mounted on an Ass adorned with garlands and gorgeous trappings, and a grand procession of priests and pages followed it through the streets. As the Ass walked along, the people bowed their heads reverently or fell on their knees, and the Ass thought the honor was being paid to himself.
With his head full of this foolish idea, he became so puffed up with pride and vanity that he halted and started to bray loudly. But in the midst of his song, his driver guessed what the Ass had got into his head, and began to beat him unmercifully with a stick.
“Go along with you, you stupid Ass,” he cried. “The honor is not meant for you but for the image you are carrying.”
Take that, subspace.
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Re: A post-Halloween pictorial essay on potential energy
Something about baskets, I reckon, and not keeping all of one thing or another in only one of them.
By Vagrant on 4 November 2007 · 18:55
Re: A post-Halloween pictorial essay on potential energy
It's good to see that good, civil, patriotic minded Americans are still stock pilling for the coming egg race war - I'll bring up my hoodie and recipe for 'splodin letters. Down with white eggs...long live free range!
By William Shakesweasel on 6 November 2007 · 07:44
Re: A post-Halloween pictorial essay on potential energy
the first one is definitely sexual. the second one is ambiguous but also makes me horny.
By barnaby on 6 November 2007 · 19:36
Re^2: A post-Halloween pictorial essay on potential energy
You remember the psychologist who came into ECS and said every one of the Rorschachs in the majenta we were working on was a vagina?
By A is A on 6 November 2007 · 19:45
Re^3: A post-Halloween pictorial essay on potential energy
I do...but he never saw his mom piss drunk in the back room with Harry and Mike with ink on her panties...
By William Shakesweasel on 7 November 2007 · 20:03
Re^4: A post-Halloween pictorial essay on potential energy
Hmmmm… looks like… a … butterfly.
By A is A on 8 November 2007 · 03:33