Right, my boss has just informed me that they've just had to evacuate the Pentagon, it's been hit by something, what exactly no-one's sure at the moment, huge plumes of smoke sighted nearby....
....that's one good thing about working above Dixons I guess.
Anyone for terrorists?
― Trevor, Tuesday, 11 September 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
I hate it when I hear the word "terrorists" and I'm already sick
about all this: in p.c. speak they are called "army on a tight
budjet", do not forget it. Like a good skeptic I suspend my opinion
but let me say this: the nasty subtext attached to the
word "terrorist" makes look good eaven the judge advocate general
who "legally" approved the on going bombing of bagdad from tha last
couple of years. All of this SHIT is utter ANTI EXTROPIC and just...
makes me... . In my spare time I will make a better effort at
debunking that fucking islamic nonsense as well as the christian and
Jewish and what not: it's time folks get down MORE with SCIENCE AND
THE LAWS OF NATURE, look at the mess. This is concrete memetic
warfare I'm proposing, don't mind me.
The system of State, Gouvernement, Capitalism, Religion, Material
Possession, Famely, Ego, (Language and Thought too at some tricky
extent) must be deconstructed and expurgates from every sentient
beings ONLY using aestheticly pleasing logic argumentation. Who wants
to help me with references, correspondance, did I missed a system or
something? Or are you against me? Are you suspending your opinion?
Fuck y'all in advance, weak monkeys. In 10 years from now, I will be,
like, sooooo not a fucking monkey like you thanks to mind uploading
and nanotech. I'll cum all the way there, so Blah! Eaven if I can't
become a posthuman for some reasons, I know this "solipsist nation"
inspired methodology of mine is the begining of a real Personnal
Revolution, it's the exact opposite of those plane crashing
entropians morons. Change the world by changing yourself using
Extropian Radical Criticism or FUCK Y'ALL. I love everything.
a postmodern man with no quality
― a p-m.m.w.n.q., Tuesday, 11 September 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Unfortunately, major international disasters have an unnerving
tendency to bring freaks like the above crawling out of the woodwork,
accompanied by their ever so slightly disturbing semi-coherent,
pseudo-intellectual psychobabble.
May I suggest you crawl right back into your shell, and don't emerge
again until you have evolved into something remotely approaching a
human being.
― Trevor, Thursday, 13 September 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)