Dear Bill Gates,
Friday, 27 March 2009
WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN THERE IS NO REDO COMMAND IN OUTLOOK?
I’m’a coming for you, honky.
-Viv






What good are brains?
Friday, 27 March 2009
WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN THERE IS NO REDO COMMAND IN OUTLOOK?
I’m’a coming for you, honky.
-Viv
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A Bat blundered into the nest of a Weasel, who ran up to catch and eat him. The Bat begged for his life, but the Weasel would not listen.
“You are a Mouse,” he said, “and I am a sworn enemy of Mice. Every Mouse I catch, I am going to eat!”
“But I am not a Mouse!” cried the Bat. “Look at my wings. Can Mice fly? Why, I am only a Bird! Please let me go!”
The Weasel had to admit that the Bat was not a Mouse, so he let him go. But a few days later, the foolish Bat went blindly into the nest of another Weasel. This Weasel happened to be a bitter enemy of Birds, and he soon had the Bat under his claws, ready to eat him.
“You are a Bird,” he said, “and I am going to eat you!”
“What,” cried the Bat, “I, a Bird! Why, all Birds have feathers! I am nothing but a Mouse. ’Down with all Cats,' is my motto!”
And so the Bat escaped with his life a second time.
Take that, subspace.