Journal Journal: 140201 (La Jolla, CA, 92037, war v7.122)
War in La Jolla, seventh year, one hundred and twenty-second entry
War in La Jolla, seventh year, one hundred and twenty-second entry
War in La Jolla, seventh year, one hundred and twenty-first entry
New front page material, should assist with the clutter, may go through the present page later.
War in La Jolla, seventh year, one hundred and twentieth entry
The R-side and dental whitening
War in La Jolla, seventh year, one hundred and nineteenth entry
War in La Jolla, seventh year, one hundred and eighteenth entry
War in La Jolla, seventh year, one hundred and seventeenth(a) entry
War in La Jolla, seventh year, one hundred and seventeenth entry
War in La Jolla, seventh year, one hundred and sixteenth entry
I gave the "-eer" styled rhyme over to PM Lewis Ha-IR-pinblu. This is the beginning of the "-or" construction, and likely the finished product will end up in mapfortu's section.
War in La Jolla, seventh year, one hundred and fifteenth entry
War in La Jolla, seventh year, one hundred and fourteenth entry
War in La Jolla, seventh year, one hundred and thirteenth entry
War in La Jolla, seventh year, one hundred and twelfth entry
I know what the truth sounds like. It sounds like reading a joke fire drill notice in the toilet. HO! HO! HO! Green giant!
War in La Jolla, seventh year, one hundred and eleventh entry
Web crawling spiders. Point them to mapfortu.wikidot.com, include slashdot and wikispaces, and let it ride. Set the depth to whatever you want. The links are spaced just well enough for the spider to iterate itself to death. If you #include a BASIC interpreter in your spider (for whatever reason you may wish to do such a thing), when the spider hits this program, go ahead and unremark 127998. It doesn't do much on its own unless you give it some pools to work on and caches to dump to (DATA and PRINT), but it will keep the spider internals busy.
Take a human brain. Clog it up with boogers. See how the neural impulses get blocked, like in vivo bio-resistors? Notice how you kick out boogers, and sometimes they're dark little strands, and you think "the worms ate into his brain"? But you make the excuse: you smoked too much last night, you had that cigar, you spent the day working in the garden or hauling dirt and using the leaf blower, and the dust collected there, and that's what makes it dark. Maybe you see the little strings in it, but you press it on the kleenex and it smears, so obviously it wasn't ever any cohesive structure.
Nawww, that's a sea-p-honie (seahorse). The neural impulses help it electrify and loosen up.
More info on seaponies and other such neural retardations:
What makes a genius? Clear the boogers out. Until you drop your voice you do nothing but make up crazy excuses.
"Look! There! Evil!.. pure and simple, total evil from the Eighth Dimension!" -- Buckaroo Banzai