Daily Archive: September 22, 2001

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Martian Shopping Malls

I love the net. This kook has found hundreds of images with ABSOLUTE evidence of ANCIENT MARTIAN CITIES, some PYRAMIDS, and even some SHOPPING MALLS. Okay, so I’m exaggerating the malls bit. But why...

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Google Irish

Irish on Google imagesearch. Bad, but not as bad a collection as I’d expected…

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Hairy Arse

Nothing for “Hairy Arse” on Google’s image search but Hairy Ass gets these two pictures. I understand the donkey, but what’s up with the other one?

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Extreme Weather

So when I went to collect Ken last night to go to the party it was raining just on his block. 27th/Castro. Not up on Portola where the clouds were thick as pea soup....

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Lisa’s Broken

Poor Lisa’s really sick, some evil sudden-onslaught virus that’s laid her low. I joked that maybe I had “broken her”? I gave her some Solpadeine (codeine, aspirin, paracetemol/acetominophen and caffeine). Over-the-counter in Ireland, pisses...

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Sympathy

There were two Afghanis at the party last night, lived in the Bay Area since the mid 80s. I was all prepared to be civil and understanding and sympathetic for their plight, but they...

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Afghan Dreaming

“If I stopped and gave money to a child, others came running. I slipped one boy five thousand afghanis�about ten cents�and when I looked back in the rearview mirror it seemed that the other...

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Haig’s Bloody Hands

Excellent interview with Robert Fisk, Middle East correspondent for some London papers, who’s met with Bin Laden. “Let’s forget Sabra and Shatila for the moment and remember that on a green light from Secretary...

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Craigslist Confessionals

queer perverts looking for friends, lovers and fuckbuddies, read me! This is why I love Craigslist — people are so afraid of the untramelled intensity of uncontrolled closeness they start confessing everything here and...