Experimental, impressionistic sub-paragraph tumblin' (think obstsalat)



Johnny Cash is dead and big fonts are back. I wish it was the other way round, but let’s get ourselves updated to 2.0 and accept oversized fonts. — Roman Mittermayr, Web 2.0 Design …in a nutshell

15:52 <rretzbach> Wisst ihr woran ich sehe, dass ich arm bin?
15:52 <rretzbach> Ich esse Spaghetti.
15:52 <rretzbach> Ohne sie zu kochen.
15:54 <rretzbach> Hmm.
15:54 <rretzbach> geht auch mit honig!

Nightsticks and water cannons, tear gas, padlocks,
Molotov cocktails and rocks behind every curtain,
False-hearted judges dying in the webs that they spin,
Only a matter of time ‘til night comes steppin’ in.
— Bob Dylan, Jokerman

Counterfeit philosophies have polluted all of your thoughts.
Karl Marx has got ya by the throat, Henry Kissinger’s got you tied up in knots.
— Bob Dylan, When You Gonna Wake Up

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Thoughtswag, n.: scientific wild a** guess.