I hate system failure. And whenever the crossed-out-heart thing turns up at shin level like that, you just know that was a day you should have called in sick. posted by planetthoughtful at 3:13 PM on December 7, 2005
WTF? Seriously. Damn. posted by geekhorde at 3:14 PM on December 7, 2005
Laugh now, you won't be laughing when your heart is trapped in the begining of the spiritual path due to microchips. posted by Citizen Premier at 3:25 PM on December 7, 2005
[this is fucking awesome] posted by eyeballkid at 3:44 PM on December 7, 2005
i'm thinking this is a good thing--they have a big "do good" policy so let them attribute it to whatever they want. posted by amberglow at 3:51 PM on December 7, 2005
No, we said "wait for the comment Hail Bob" posted by nervousfritz at 4:29 PM on December 7, 2005
Can tin foil protect us from these microships? posted by muppetboy at 4:48 PM on December 7, 2005
"....through his instrument Gabriele - Würzburg"
I believe the better translation is tool. posted by lalochezia at 5:12 PM on December 7, 2005
people, whom are you going to welcome?! posted by carsonb at 5:15 PM on December 7, 2005
batshitinsane tag is good, but there should really be a term for the growing phenomenom of schitzophrenic people creating detailed websites. something like webcest.
any ideas? languagehat? posted by es_de_bah at 7:13 PM on December 7, 2005
um, phenomenon...yeah posted by es_de_bah at 7:14 PM on December 7, 2005
the giant metal space twinky will save us! posted by TwelveTwo at 8:44 PM on December 7, 2005
Is he insane? Or have lots and lots of people discovered the truth and haven't we found out because it's on the secret parallel non-anglo-saxon internet? posted by jouke at 10:15 PM on December 7, 2005
I think it's good that outdated religious tales about fishermen and camel herders are supplanted by new ones about spacemen and programmers.
And the internet is the scripture. posted by jouke at 10:27 PM on December 7, 2005
There she lay a broken collection of human flotsam; the once exuberant face of Sharon lie gazing at the ceiling where I left her. I look to her and sigh with regret. For I had to make my own pot roast now. posted by thirteenkiller at 12:03 AM on December 8, 2005
This site is run by the Branch Davidians. Prove me wrong. I dare you. You can't? Ha ha!
posted by docgonzo at 2:26 PM on December 7, 2005