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Quote of the Week:

In Xanadu did Kubla Khan

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As e'er beneath a waning moon was haunted
By woman wailing for her demon-lover!
 
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A mighty fountain momently was forced;
Amid whose swift half-intermitted burst
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And all should cry, Beware! Beware!
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And close your eyes with holy dread,
For he on honey-dew hath fed,
And drunk the milk of Paradise.

Samuel Taylor Coleridge – Kubla Khan

I’ve been thinking about Xanadu a lot the last couple of days.

No, not this Xanadu.

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Not this Xanadu, either.

Rather, this Xanadu.

Real Xanadu

As the world order seems to be dissolving or rearranging or ovulating (reference any major newspaper for details) I would like to order a new world, with chili sauce on the side. This is costly, so costly I can’t afford it.

I read in the news that Justin Timberlake does drugs. Maybe if I gradually insert myself into his life I can be around him while he’s all high and stuff and take his ATM card.

I’ll pick up where this *NSYNC pantywaist left off

and pay the cosmonauts to hook me up.

It will be me and a big space tank of ol. It will take a long time to get to Xanadu, but it will be worth it. I’ll take my tank of ol and pour it into the rivers of liquid methane and ethane carving Earth-like features into Titan’s landscape. I will still Moonshine.

I will sit still and pet a dog with a fishbowl on his head and look back towards the sun and the world I left behind. I wonder if at that distance the sun will be blinding, or if I could just take it in like an extra big star?

The Earth will be too small to see, but I can look closely at Saturn, which will surely dominate the night sky way out there. It must look five times the

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And then I’ll be blindingly drunk all the time, staggering around beneath enormous rings of particles.

I’ll be much closer to the edge of the solar system, and every time I look up, wasted, beneath that bizarre and unfamiliar sky, I’ll get a feeling like vertigo, or a door opening behind me at night.

If I jump I’ll feel like I might just drift into space.

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Quote of the Week:

Well, we just had a really interesting discussion. I told the Prime Minister that the United States strongly supports a free and independent and sovereign Lebanon. We took great joy in seeing the Cedar Revolution. We understand that the hundreds of thousands of people who took to the street to express their desire to be free required courage, and we support the desire of the people to have a government responsive to their needs and a government that is free, truly free.

We talked about the need to make sure that there is a full investigation on the death of former Prime Minister Hariri, and we’ll work with the international community to see that justice is done. We talked about the great tradition of Lebanon to serve as a model of entrepreneurship and prosperity. Beirut is one of the great international cities, and I’m convinced that if Lebanon is truly free and independent and democratic, that Beirut will once again regain her place as a center of financial and culture and the arts.

There’s no question in my mind that Lebanon can serve as a great example for what is possible in the broader Middle East; that out of the tough times the country has been through will rise a state that shows that it’s possible for people of religious difference to live side-by-side in peace; to show that it’s possible for people to put aside past histories to live together in a way that the people want, which is, therefore, to be peace and hope and opportunity.

And so, Mr. Prime Minister, we’re really glad you’re here. I want to thank you for the wonderful visit we’ve had, and welcome you here to the White House.

-President Bush, April 19, 2006

Why the hell is Israel attacking Lebanon? I’m sure the 61 people killed near the airport and along main roads had everything to do with those 2 soldiers going missing. So much for proportionality or negotiation or any sign that something more than simple barbarism is driving this attack. I thought Bush was a Republican. Shouldn’t he be pointing out that Israel President Moshe Katsav is simply wagging the dog?

I don’t know about the rest of you, but I am shocked, shocked, that a deeply spiritual, virtuous, born-again President like Bush would take a philanderer as a partner in the solemn duty of prosecuting the war on terror and girding western civilization to fight the orcs or whatever.

Maybe the two of them can go together and get one of those second virginities that are available now through some Christian denominations. Oh! Oh ho ho! Whoops! Prescott Bush would spin in his grave to see his grandson running around with a money changer. Plus the jowels down at the chapel wouldn’t like it too much neither.
In that case, he’d probably consider it best to just pretend this attack isn’t happening (along with the other attacks) while quietly sticking it to the Jews on the domestic front. I don’t know, is that an effective strategy?

Asshole

Hey! Hey! Hello! Jews! They’re splitting you down the middle like they did with the Catholics! WAKE UP!

I’m so mad I’m spitting like a llama. I’m going to move somewhere where religion doesn’t factor into foreign policy.

Oh wait . . .

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Ah, yes, hello there. So you’ve decided to run your groping eyes all over my nubile prose. I admire your taste. As if reading this wasn’t its own reward, I’ve dropped a little breadcrumb below…

Just let that play while we sit and chat (thanks to William for this gem of wonder). I’ve decided to give a rundown of… ok, actually, just turn it off, it’s really distracting… I’ve decided to reveal the recent joys that del.icio.us has bestowed on me and any who subscribe to their ‘popular’ feed. Now, I find myself in an awkward position because, like a good mix-tape, you don’t want to start with your strongest stuff on a blog post. It has to be good, but there has to be room to really lay it on. I’m throwing this rule, and caution, into the wind to bring you the moneyshot up front:

Funny enough, a link that I came across only minutes after I saw that commercial answered my immediate question: What happens to the kids who grew up on shit like this? They raise kids like this, that leave white painted skidmarks on your soul and make you bust your crank on their soft heads. Serioulsy, I know it was the ’80s, but the pulsing synesthesia and macabre mescaline caverns of a corn pops comedown took me by surprise.

What those parents need is something that will curb the euphoric response their children receive from making daddy cry. These sentient child restraints will pin and detain those little goblins until you get home from work and deign to kick the food dish within their reach. I know, too far. Maybe if I had put all this information in a list then people would excuse my cruel hypotheticals. See item #1 here. In fact, let’s have a short list of all the recent lists I’ve come across on del.icio.us: Top 3 Lists

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