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June 30, 2004 -- 12:09 AM
posted by alison

    so... we're getting a left-over subscription to the most superfluous magazine ever (in my opinion)
    but really, take a look for yourself

June 30, 2004 -- 12:09 AM
posted by my peter sense is tingling

ok, spiderman 2 (too?) update for the awesome and not so awesome alike! I'm going to say everyone meet at 9:15 at westmount to see the 10:10 show. call my cell 5047701 if you need anything.

June 30, 2004 -- 12:09 AM
posted by Leo

    Yeah it be me Alison, but I'm off in Vermilion still...

    Sure I get credit for this, but paid $700 for the "course" and $600 for the room, + who knows how much for food and bus tickets to come home those couple times

    And who the heck is M. Mash?

June 30, 2004 -- 12:08 AM
posted by alison

    hmm... more philosophy...
    to sum up: everything has to be taken with a grain of salt, and you can't even really trust yourself, so beware. more or less, right?

    Well anyway, I have a non-related question to ask: what's everyone doing on this extended weekend?
    there's the possibility that people could come over to my place sometime... but I haven't quite figured it out just yet... I'll keep you posted. Anyway, other than that, what else is going on? LIME show? is that correct? and fireworks... what else?

June 29, 2004 -- 11:01 PM
posted by Al

Sorry Par, the correct answer would be 1/3 no junjou na kanjou sung by Siam Shade for the end song to Rurouni Kenshin tv series. Close but no cigar. You named everything except the band who actually sang the song. You would of won a Manipulative Order Build Industrial Labor SUIT. (MOBILE SUIT) Better luck next time.

June 29, 2004 -- 8:40 PM
posted by P

The following lines were from the outro of Trigun.

June 29, 2004 -- 8:38 PM
posted by P

    Underneath the blue sky, the wind blows towards the future
    As if to draw the rays of the sun into an embrace.
    I just let it push me around
    Leaving only my footprints behind.
    If I have the air to stroke my cheek
    And soft grass to fall down on
    I don’t need anything else.
    Sleeping with a contented smile I stare into tomorrow that stretches on endlessly.


    Where did I lose those days. Or did I lose them in the first place?

June 29, 2004 -- 8:01 PM
posted by eric

hey i wasn't disagreeing with you. i was just relating it to the post structualist argument of the Self being embedded in systems of knowledge. and besides that particular argument isn't a straightout rejection| of Trust No One as it is a scepticism of unconvinced certainty| how can i be certain of anything?

June 29, 2004 -- 5:45 PM
posted by nobody knows my face

    "Lastly, Bullshit filters, Subjectivity and trust of Self. i won't go into it very much since it would take much too long, but the Post-structualist would argue that you Cannot even trust yourself."

    Dammit Eric... you didn't even read my posts. That's EXACTLY what I said 2 posts ago. Here's what I said:

    Well, if you agreed that the answer to "Who can you trust?" is "no one but yourself", then I'm completely and utterly disappointed. In my limited experience, the only answer to that question is "Trust no one; even and especially yourself."

June 29, 2004 -- 4:25 PM
posted by Jere

    Anyone want to go go-carting at the Whitemud amusment park?
    I'm thinking on wedensday before everyone splits off and goes to Chili's/Druid/Spiderman.

    Probably around 6:45-7,
    Let me know

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