Dude is tapping into Cantor’s infinite empty set and doesn’t know it!
Dude is tapping into Cantor’s infinite empty set and doesn’t know it!


i SaW a HeAdLiNe On ThE HiLL!
i ReAd A tWeEt ToDaY & yEsTeRdAy!
iT sAiD…
bOtH pArTiEs ArE tHe SaMe LoL
i’M sO SaVvY aNd EnLiGhTeNeD
i KnOw WhAt’S wHaT’n WhErE iT’s At!
MuH pUhRiTeH & wHy BoThEr VoTiNg!
eTcEtErA eTcEtErA eTcEtErA…!
Fooled again and again and again.


Surf ‘n’ Turd


Non-voting deadweights of America, go and explain to that woman’s family how bOtH pArTiEs ArE tHe SaMe LoL aMiRiTe, how THEIR tragedy is a sacrifice YOU are willing to make for the sake of your lily-white purity.
Non-voting deadweights of America: this blood is on your already blood-soaked hands. You must be very proud of your spiritual superiority, lol, amirite?
Garth Brooks is the Kenny G of country?
The magazine selection in the Uruk dentist’s waiting room.
Oh yeah, I know some cats just like this.


The fact of the matter is that if Democrats had been elected, there would have been no invasion of Venezuela, nor Iraq two decades ago.
Let us not kid ourselves. Non-voting eligible American voters let trump take the reins again, with control of Congress and the Supreme Court, knowing he could pull shit like this at any moment, yet still sat on their lazy asses TWO Election Days, fondling their purity, bOtH pArTiEs ArE tHe SaMe LoL, and now they’re like… “C’mon Schumer… dazzle me and my most excellent purity over here!”
Elections have huge consequences, so spare us the righteous outrage. Whatever blood gets spilled, it’s also on those soft, tender, lily-white hands of non-voting deadweights.
Also, twice is a pattern: “Vote for a woman?!! Me?!! When PIGS FLY!!!”
RAMming Speed
with Lee as “Speed”
If you have to play one song over and over again,
make it Willie Nelson’s “On The Road Again”.


Am I interpreting this visual correctly? Egyptians had boomerangs?!!
Don Perpetrador-o!
That deaf dumb and blind kid?


No! Well, yeah, sure… but secretly, on the surface one must maintain the petty clickbait controversy facade, like back Blur vs Oasis back in the 90s. Or more recently, In ‘n’ Out vs Five Guys.
Full circle and back to the Paleolithic!


Having read the original Foundation Trilogy twice, I can give a heartfelt stamp of approval to the BBC radio play of it, apparently it’s from 1977, I had assumed it was at least half a decade older than that. Hope you enjoy, I surely did.


This is like Greek mythology and tragedy, where figures like the Medusa have been replaced by something just as wild and unknowable in the human flight of imagination, separated by over two millennia and several paradigm shifts. With all our science, all our reason, the ancient gods and demons persist, in new incarnations, now with technology and exploration beyond the Earth.
I’ll give you another, much kinder and gentler example: when Kellogg’s began hosting their own beauty pageant about a century ago, The Sweetheart Of The Corn, then drew or photographed her cradling the stalks and ears of corn in her arms, then put that image on the cereal boxes, Kellogg’s created - maybe by unwitting, lucky accident - a modern representation of a harvest goddess like Ceres.
The Futurist Now
You fiend! This is madness, madness!
You just un-fancied my fancy ketchup!
RENORMALIZE YOUR CHEESE!
RENORMALIZE YOUR CHEESE!
RENORMALIZE YOUR CHEESE!
Sweep your Infinity Cheese Infinities
under the Persian rug!