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


take the red pill

The sun scrapes away the first layers of the day
Nothing is meant; this is a beautiful accident
This could be the sunrise, or I could be wrong
‘cause sometimes what looks like the sunrise
Turns out to be an atom bomb
— The Flaming Lips, One Million Billionth Of A Millisecond On A Sunday Morning

20:15 <jsnx> Vornotron: if you keep looking for OS X in Gentoo, you're not going to find it.
20:17 <astronautism> damn, so that's why USE="osx" emerge system didn't work

Thunderbolts and nightsticks
Coming out of the sky
Flames overhead
Rain until you cry
— Dead Moon, Dead Moon Night

Ireland Surf Trip