Cement-heads, headbangers and zombies. By pat donovan sept 26th 2010

Nature, nurture and the camel that wanted to dance. THIS is a mind/body debate; ignore any soul, cook until done.

Done. You're cooked.

Aquinas: the existence of the universe proves the existence of god; (ie: he is the universe) rots o' ruck getting yourself up to that level.

The way is open and you will not be denied; when you walk the desert of your soul I will be with you.

Or at least a designated local rep will be... one more your speed.

How's the greed, vanity, power stuff coming along anyway? Getting you into all the right company? Oh, still running at your own speed. Applied hedonism?

Nine losers for every winner?

Well, live by it, die by it, I always say.

Hey, I just live here. I didn't make, remake or hammer; meet, channel or create demand. Society/civilization/urbanization is still massively indifferent to what I offer them.

So what else is new?