Friday, November 08, 2002
84235486">8:21:00 AM
From The Nite Lite Cafe
Communique from Outpost #1
Zorrid
They start’d their dirty little war. With no backing of their own people, other “nations.” My tribe, clansmen & kinsmen head’d to our redoubt, Outpost #1. Repercussions, as we all well knew, would be swift. We were ready.
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President Lizard Jr. was inflamm’d with bloodlust, greed & oily inclinations. Cross-eyed piece of reptile shit that he was, boldly dragg’d us all into a caldron of vengeance. Full-well knowing his little flaming match would set the whole world on fire.
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Après this staged scenario their ages-old plan would come to fruition, their calculat’d scheme: total global control of Earth & all inhabitants. They thought it would be a piece of cake.
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Fat chance, you blood-sucking traitors to America & freedomlovers everywhere. Which, generally, is all of us “normal” people.
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We are onto you. We will not lie down & take it. We will not be microchipp’d a la the Book of Revelations’ “Sign of the Beast.” We will resist. We will fight to the last breath & sinew. We will endure, stay with it until the last of your bloodlines have been vanquish’d, the “Sangraal” spilt & shat upon, the “Vines” sunder’d underfoot, until your vile anti-humanity, its minions, satraps, overlords have been sent to the abattoirs or chas’d & hound’d off this planet.
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You might have the upper hand now, but we aim to chop that sucker right off.
Stand by. This looks like fun.
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Their frontal assault on us was foil’d handily by mantraps, muriatic acid & hot oil – think Robert Mitchum in “Thunder Road” for the full picture. No doubt they’d regroup & mount a second, more brutal attack.
Ha! Ha! We’re gone, assholes. You die! In our collapsible world, the spider has split, the web remains.
Your weapons are now ours. Your souls to the sewers of infamy be damn’d.
Nikola Tesla, thou art aveng’d!
*** With every layman arm’d wit simple particle beam weapons the task becomes much simpler.
Point & shoot.
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The end is certainly not clear. Much remains to be accomplish’d. All institutions are suspect.
Trust no one but yourself. When each man fulfills his immediate task, all must benefit. Kill off the masters, murder the swine, but surely Kill, Kill, Kill them all off.
As Al The Pal might intone, “Earth is in the balance.”
Jesus, kill him too.
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The total end of planetary manipulation evokes a grand future for us all.
Be willing to fight, to die, Or else, all is lost.
So. Suit up, Bro. We’ve got a long way to go.
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84235265">8:16:00 AM
Thursday, November 07, 2002
The Top Ten Scariest Movies of ALL Time...according to me
7.Manhunter
This is a film that came out with little splash. It's the real prequel to "Silence of the Lambs." No Anthony Hopkins in this one. The best part is the "Miami Vice" feel. You gotta love the colors, the music, the unsettling demonousity beneath the pastel surface. Joan Allen plays a blind woman so convincingly that your blood will curdle. And the lunatic...oh you will feel him!
How good is this movie? I own about 15 films, this ia one of them.
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Wednesday, November 06, 2002
84130698">11:44:00 AM
The Top Ten Scariest Movies of ALL Time...according to me
8. The Shining
I once adored mazes. No more. Not after this claustrophobic movie. Writers are dangerous;artists are not. Here a writer spirals into madness. Don't isolate a writer, ever! His family is sucked into it...redrum, redrum, redrum and terror fills ever frame. Those big rooms telescoping down to the nth. Perfect. and LOTS of snow. Snow traps.This movie sucks my breath out of me. Crazy Jack is snargly. Shelly is kooky and innocent. The kid...oh man...keep him away from me!!!!!!!!
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