“I confess I do not believe in time. I like to fold my magic carpet, after use, in such a way as to superimpose one part of the pattern upon another. Let visitors trip. And the highest enjoyment of timelessness―in a landscape selected at random―is when I stand among rare butterflies and their food plants.- nabokov
Saturday, February 1, 2020
60 years ago, black students staged a sit-in at a segregated lunch counter.
Sixty years ago, four African-American students quietly sat down in a white Woolworth bar in Greensboro, North Carolina and waited.
They were still waiting, although they had not received any service and requests to leave. The next day they came back and waited again.
Within three days of starting the protest, over 300 students joined the Greensboro Four on their sit-in. In the following months, their actions sparked a wave of similar demonstrations in restaurants and other isolated places in the south, changing the fight against segregation from Jim Crow's time and setting a turning point in the civil rights movement.
Friday, January 31, 2020
Thursday, January 30, 2020
We wish you a Merry Darwin Day
We wish you a Merry Darwin
Day
We wish you a Merry Darwin Day
We wish you a Merry Darwin Day and a Happy New Ape
Rational tidings we bring to you and your kin
We wish you a Merry Darwin Day and a Happy New Ape
Now bring us some pointless existence
Now bring us some pointless existence
Now bring us some pointless existence
Now bring some out here
Rational tidings we bring to you and your kin
We wish you a Merry Darwin Day and a Happy new Ape
We won't go until we get some
We won't go until we get some
We won't go until we get some, so bring some out here
Rational tidings we bring to you and your kin
We wish you a Merry Darwin Day and a Happy New Ape
We wish you a Merry Darwin Day
We wish you a Merry Darwin Day
We wish you a Merry Darwin Day and a Happy New Ape
We wish you a Merry Darwin Day
We wish you a Merry Darwin Day and a Happy New Ape
Rational tidings we bring to you and your kin
We wish you a Merry Darwin Day and a Happy New Ape
Now bring us some pointless existence
Now bring us some pointless existence
Now bring us some pointless existence
Now bring some out here
Rational tidings we bring to you and your kin
We wish you a Merry Darwin Day and a Happy new Ape
We won't go until we get some
We won't go until we get some
We won't go until we get some, so bring some out here
Rational tidings we bring to you and your kin
We wish you a Merry Darwin Day and a Happy New Ape
We wish you a Merry Darwin Day
We wish you a Merry Darwin Day
We wish you a Merry Darwin Day and a Happy New Ape
welcome to the shadow-lands
there was once an adolescent boy, who getting bored of being having nothing to do at home, decided to hike around in the woods around where he lived. it was around dusk, and he did not pay much attention to where he was going or how long he was taking. he was merely there to have fun. but he took so long that it was no longer light out and there was a fog that came over the land. he was frightened, and called out for someone to help him, but nobody came. he did not recognize anything, because of the darkness, and began to cry. it was then that he heard out of the darkness, "None of this is real. I can show you the truth."
"Creeping Death" Metallica
"Creeping
Death" Metallica
Slaves
Hebrews born to serve, to the pharaoh
Heed
To his every word, live in fear
Faith
Of the unknown one, the deliverer
Wait
Something must be done, four hundred years
So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosen one
So let it be written
So let it be done
To kill the first born pharaoh son
I'm creeping death
Now
Let my people go, Land Of Goshen
Go
I will be with thee, bush of fire
Blood
Running red and strong, down the Nile
Plague
Darkness three days long, hail to fire
So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosen one
So let it be written
So let it be done
To kill the first born pharaoh son
I'm creeping death
Die by my hand
I creep across the land
Killing first born man
Die by my hand
I creep across the land
Killing first born man
I
Rule the midnight air, the destroyer
Born
I shall soon be there, deadly mass
I
Creep the steps and floor, final darkness
Blood
Lamb's blood, painted door, I shall pass
So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosen one
So let it be written
So let it be done
To kill the first born pharaoh son
I'm creeping death
Hebrews born to serve, to the pharaoh
Heed
To his every word, live in fear
Faith
Of the unknown one, the deliverer
Wait
Something must be done, four hundred years
So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosen one
So let it be written
So let it be done
To kill the first born pharaoh son
I'm creeping death
Now
Let my people go, Land Of Goshen
Go
I will be with thee, bush of fire
Blood
Running red and strong, down the Nile
Plague
Darkness three days long, hail to fire
So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosen one
So let it be written
So let it be done
To kill the first born pharaoh son
I'm creeping death
Die by my hand
I creep across the land
Killing first born man
Die by my hand
I creep across the land
Killing first born man
I
Rule the midnight air, the destroyer
Born
I shall soon be there, deadly mass
I
Creep the steps and floor, final darkness
Blood
Lamb's blood, painted door, I shall pass
So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by the chosen one
So let it be written
So let it be done
To kill the first born pharaoh son
I'm creeping death
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