Is "opposing thumbs" some sort of Olympic event or something?
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Tuesday, 13 May 2003 03:26 (twenty-two years ago)
Thumbs cause chaos, they really do.
― C J (C J), Tuesday, 13 May 2003 05:43 (twenty-two years ago)
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Tuesday, 13 May 2003 05:57 (twenty-two years ago)
― еdë §téè£, Wednesday, 14 May 2003 00:33 (twenty-two years ago)
That's thumbthing to think about.
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Wednesday, 14 May 2003 04:40 (twenty-two years ago)
Do any of you "twiddle"?
Twiddling thumbs is NOT as easy as it is made out to be. I find that I have to cease almost all other activities while attempting to do it.
Should it be done in a clockwise or counter-clockwise manner?
(Advanced twiddlers will see at once that the foregoing question is a Koan used by smart-assed Zen Clowns to fuck people up, and that the orbit of thumb twiddling is unlike a Mobius strip or a Klein bottle, it is much more confusing.)
I, myself, don't twiddle, but I envy those who can.
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Wednesday, 14 May 2003 05:32 (twenty-two years ago)
― C J (C J), Wednesday, 14 May 2003 05:50 (twenty-two years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Wednesday, 14 May 2003 09:16 (twenty-two years ago)
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Wednesday, 14 May 2003 12:14 (twenty-two years ago)
― C J (C J), Wednesday, 14 May 2003 13:10 (twenty-two years ago)
― Jarlr'mai (jarlrmai), Wednesday, 14 May 2003 13:36 (twenty-two years ago)
― C J (C J), Wednesday, 14 May 2003 13:50 (twenty-two years ago)
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Thursday, 15 May 2003 03:40 (twenty-two years ago)
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Thursday, 15 May 2003 03:48 (twenty-two years ago)
Somehow I find that strangely erotic.
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Thursday, 15 May 2003 03:56 (twenty-two years ago)
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Thursday, 15 May 2003 04:06 (twenty-two years ago)
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Thursday, 15 May 2003 17:06 (twenty-two years ago)
― C J (C J), Thursday, 15 May 2003 22:01 (twenty-two years ago)
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Thursday, 15 May 2003 23:54 (twenty-two years ago)
I woke at 5:30 AM from the alarm clock as usual and immediatly bound both thumbs immobile with duct tape. This is going to be easy I thought to myself. Well taping up the first thumb was real easy, the second one took a little more time to get the edge of the tape peeled back to where I could get it with my teeth.
While standing in front of the toilet, needing to urinate badly, I realized that a thumb comes in pretty handy for helping to grasp my "willy" and direct the flow of urine somewhere near the toilet.
I was able to wash my hands in 20% less time though.
Sorry about the mess on the floor, and walls, and shower curtain, etc. (note to self, pick up new toothbrushes for everone in the house)
Sitting down at the kitchen table to eat my daily bowl of Rice Crispys I notice that it was a little awkward holding the spoon and trying to get at least part of the contents into my mouth. Alot went onto the front of my nightshirt.
No time to worry about that though because I running a little late for some reason and I need to hurry getting dressed and ready to leave for work.
After careful consideration I chose my white shirt with the pale blue pinstripes, button down collar, double button cuffs, and mother of pearl buttons down the front.
Ever try to button cuffs without your thumb? How about a button down collar? How about 7 tiny little mother of pearl buttons?
After fumbling with my necktie for about 15 minutes I decided that this may be a good day to "dress down".
I grabbed a T shirt and a pair of Levi jeans. No problems there..... well except that the first pair of jeans were 501's you know, BUTTON FLY jeans.
OK so I am definately going to be late getting to work but this is an experiment, a learning experiance if you will.
So far I have learned that it is much easier to pee in the shower and buttons are the spawn of the devil himself.
So I am out the door and on my way, well I will be as soon as I can push these damn little buttons on my car alarm remote in the right order in the allotted time. Must hold remote in one hand and push buttons with index finger of the other hand.
After going back into the house to change into another pair of jeans because the other pair had a huge coffee stain where I dumped that fresh HOT cup on my leg whilst trying to punch those damn buttons on the remote!!
OK, I'm in the car. Easy sailing from here on out. No problems.
Well it was once I figured out how to get both hands onto the key to be able to turn it to star the engine.
By this time I am fairly agitated and forgot all about needing to stop and fill up with gas before hitting the highway heading to work.
Yep, 10 miles down the road it sputtered and died.
No problem, I'll just hitch a ride into town to get to work then later today I'll come back for the car with a can of gas.
Ever notice how many people just wave at you when you are trying to hitch hike? No, probably not since you had a thumb sticking out and they could figure out what you wanted!!!!!!!
"Hey Martha, you see that idiot standin' on the side of the road a wavin' at everybody as they pass?" "Yep, He must be onna tose hippys or sumpthin cause he's a wearin bluejeans and a dirty t shirt"
So as you can see just from this tiny part of my day that it has been somewhat less that fun.
― еdë §téè£, Friday, 16 May 2003 03:07 (twenty-two years ago)
Now I know how Socrates felt.
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Friday, 16 May 2003 03:22 (twenty-two years ago)
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Friday, 16 May 2003 03:26 (twenty-two years ago)
― Jarlr'mai (jarlrmai), Friday, 16 May 2003 10:04 (twenty-two years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Friday, 16 May 2003 10:08 (twenty-two years ago)
― Jarlr'mai (jarlrmai), Friday, 16 May 2003 10:48 (twenty-two years ago)
― Jarlr'mai (jarlrmai), Friday, 16 May 2003 10:51 (twenty-two years ago)
/waves box-cutter menacingly
― Jarlr'mai (jarlrmai), Friday, 16 May 2003 10:53 (twenty-two years ago)
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Friday, 16 May 2003 12:41 (twenty-two years ago)
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Friday, 16 May 2003 16:24 (twenty-two years ago)
Quick, someone, lend me a motorbike!
― C J (C J), Friday, 16 May 2003 18:24 (twenty-two years ago)
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Friday, 16 May 2003 20:54 (twenty-two years ago)
― Rex (Rex), Friday, 16 May 2003 21:10 (twenty-two years ago)
Thanks for the Fireblade, Lynskey, but I'd have preferred a red one to make me look, you know, sort of *flashy*. Ah well.
― C J (C J), Friday, 16 May 2003 21:22 (twenty-two years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Friday, 16 May 2003 21:41 (twenty-two years ago)
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Saturday, 17 May 2003 01:08 (twenty-two years ago)
― Rex (Rex), Saturday, 17 May 2003 01:30 (twenty-two years ago)
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Saturday, 17 May 2003 02:26 (twenty-two years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Saturday, 17 May 2003 09:16 (twenty-two years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Saturday, 17 May 2003 09:17 (twenty-two years ago)
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Saturday, 17 May 2003 12:34 (twenty-two years ago)
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Saturday, 17 May 2003 14:51 (twenty-two years ago)
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Saturday, 17 May 2003 15:15 (twenty-two years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Saturday, 17 May 2003 15:43 (twenty-two years ago)
Well.... is it any good? Obviously, I have never bought it, ever, even though I rather like blues and have a bakelite statue of Alexis Korner in my bathroom.
Are there any people brazen enough to have listened to the album with the cover just strewn over the shag pile carpet for all to see?
Thank you in advance for any forthcoming information. A line of Brian Eno to the first person who gives me a definitive answer without using the mystery word (breasts).
J
― Pooster (pooster), Saturday, 17 May 2003 16:56 (twenty-two years ago)
I SO wanted to go to Mexico!
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Saturday, 17 May 2003 17:37 (twenty-two years ago)
http://www.artoftravel.com/images/mexico.jpg
― C J (C J), Sunday, 18 May 2003 10:15 (twenty-two years ago)
― C J (C J), Sunday, 18 May 2003 10:17 (twenty-two years ago)
― C J (C J), Sunday, 18 May 2003 10:18 (twenty-two years ago)
― Pooster (pooster), Sunday, 18 May 2003 13:17 (twenty-two years ago)
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Sunday, 18 May 2003 13:53 (twenty-two years ago)
http://pic8.picturetrail.com/VOL228/1126104/2123671/25569373.jpg
― C J (C J), Sunday, 18 May 2003 14:14 (twenty-two years ago)
― Rex (Rex), Sunday, 18 May 2003 15:15 (twenty-two years ago)
I was in the "Prescence of the Lord" once.
I was asleep, night, I think it was. Anyway, I wake up and there's God standing at the foot of my bed! I freaked, man! She was black and She was wearing that kinky underwear from Frederic's and She said "Motherfucker. What do you WANT!" (really, really 'cool' Gods shout a lot) Well, as I said, I was freaked out and I said (like a fool)"Oh God? Could I have one more day?" "Sure, shithead," She says, "no problem." "You stupid twit." I'm not really sure about that last line but I think that's what I heard.
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Sunday, 18 May 2003 21:49 (twenty-two years ago)
― Lynskey (Lynskey), Sunday, 18 May 2003 22:54 (twenty-two years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Sunday, 18 May 2003 22:57 (twenty-two years ago)
― Jarlr'mai (jarlrmai), Monday, 19 May 2003 13:38 (twenty-two years ago)
Sorry about kicking you. I just panicked, that's all - like you do when you're being held hostage by a maniac with a box-cutter - but THEN I REALISED SOMETHING IMPORTANT!! None of this is real, is it?
― C J (C J), Monday, 19 May 2003 13:58 (twenty-two years ago)
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Monday, 19 May 2003 22:49 (twenty-two years ago)
― C J (C J), Tuesday, 3 August 2004 19:36 (twenty-one years ago)
― Weebleman (StillSimon), Tuesday, 3 August 2004 20:26 (twenty-one years ago)
― C J (C J), Wednesday, 4 August 2004 10:09 (twenty-one years ago)
― Michael White (Hereward), Wednesday, 4 August 2004 21:20 (twenty-one years ago)
― C J (C J), Thursday, 5 August 2004 10:17 (twenty-one years ago)
I wish I was smarter.
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Friday, 6 August 2004 14:13 (twenty-one years ago)
http://www.dbis.ns.ca/~stirling/gramch09.html
Sorry, had a slight fit of pedantry there. I never know which words they've programmed me to react to nowdays.
― Michael White (Hereward), Friday, 6 August 2004 15:35 (twenty-one years ago)
[Mutters to himself, "Of all the cheek!" Huffs inaudibly.]
― Aimless (the unlogged), Friday, 6 August 2004 16:02 (twenty-one years ago)
*Impales tour bus full of German toursists*
They've given some terribly odd triggers. Mandible?! Where did that come from?
― Michael White (Hereward), Friday, 6 August 2004 16:31 (twenty-one years ago)
― Aimless The Unlogged, Friday, 6 August 2004 16:36 (twenty-one years ago)
― Michael White (Hereward), Friday, 6 August 2004 16:56 (twenty-one years ago)
(Marty are you TRYING to make a fool of yourself?)
No, but when smart people are talking, I feel 'left out'.
(That's because you are an idiot.)
Ner...
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Sunday, 8 August 2004 23:23 (twenty-one years ago)
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Sunday, 8 August 2004 23:25 (twenty-one years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Thursday, 12 August 2004 16:58 (twenty-one years ago)
Oh, hell, who am I to talk. I am a doorman for a chihuahua.
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Saturday, 14 August 2004 07:55 (twenty-one years ago)
From Bishop Berkeley's POV, as from mine, there's simply no proof that Missouri exists though I'm polite enough to refrain from insisting on this point in public.
― Michael White (Hereward), Saturday, 14 August 2004 19:44 (twenty-one years ago)
http://www.craftguildwestlancs.co.uk/deryk_bailey/big%20ormskirk.JPG
― Matt (Matt), Sunday, 15 August 2004 01:26 (twenty-one years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Sunday, 15 August 2004 01:27 (twenty-one years ago)
― Weebleman (StillSimon), Tuesday, 17 August 2004 17:37 (twenty-one years ago)
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Tuesday, 17 August 2004 20:32 (twenty-one years ago)
― Michael White (Hereward), Wednesday, 18 August 2004 18:28 (twenty-one years ago)
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Thursday, 19 August 2004 09:08 (twenty-one years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Thursday, 19 August 2004 17:07 (twenty-one years ago)
― Michael White (Hereward), Thursday, 19 August 2004 17:26 (twenty-one years ago)
― Michael White (Hereward), Thursday, 19 August 2004 21:04 (twenty-one years ago)
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Friday, 20 August 2004 09:23 (twenty-one years ago)
― Matt (Matt), Friday, 20 August 2004 21:27 (twenty-one years ago)
― Zen Clown (Zen Clown), Saturday, 21 August 2004 02:51 (twenty-one years ago)