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devonware bowl made in stoke on trent, england. the stamp on the bottom of the bowl features a crown, the word hindoo, and, handwritten 0566 B.
in other news, it's been noted that mayor mcbigot has been hanging around with neo-nazis (other than those belonging to federal and provincial conservative parties). the white supremacist, true to form, claims that he isn't a bigot, in much the same manner that the mayor makes similar claims. since the magic of the internet is available, though, it's been easily proven over and over that jon latvis is a filthy fucking racist and like all bigots, doesn't have the courage to stand up for his odious beliefs when a light is shone on him. mayor rob ford, similarly cried out that it was all a big misunderstanding that he met with a neo-nazi - twice - and that the big mean media was once again picking on him unfairly.
bullshit. latvis played lead guitar and other instruments for rahowa, a white supremacist band, and wrote many of their lyrics. from 1990 on, latvis was a member of the band, has never divorced himself from their disgusting beliefs (until just now, and only in the form of lying about his history), and wrote many of their most bigoted songs. oh, and he has a tattoo of a swastika, which he claims is really a 'cross of thunder'. sure, kid. and your song triumph of the will is really all about rik emmett rewriting shakespeare.
as for ford, he's a stupid fucking liar, a bigot and like his skinhead buddy, too much of a chickenshit coward to stand up and say what he believes. instead, he expects that the right-wing press will play down the story, excuse his unforgiveable behaviour and make accusations against the people who brought the topic out in the open.
many thanks to anti-racist canada for starting the ball rolling, and to warren kinsella for spreading the story around. now magazine has pushed the news along after the usual assholes at the national post did nothing but claim that kinsella is a liberal spin doctor (no, they really made that a big point in their write-up), that ford loves meeting with citizens (as long as they're also hateful bigots), and restated the ridiculous claim that latvis gave ford and his handlers a different name. yeah, i'm sure that latvis bothered to engage in subterfuge because everyone knows that fuckhead ford would have checked into his background and been very professional about matters. the final claim from the ford (concentration) camp is also ridiculous - apparently latvis wanted to discuss transit with the mayor. no word on whether latvis and ford discussed shipping dissidents and other unsavoury characters to prison camps in boxcars, but i'm sure the mayor's office would just describe that as an improvement on lrts.
it's been interesting to watch the reaction from the city's jewish community. unfortunately the jewish press skews pro-conservative, and the mayor's henchmen were quick to offer an apology to the centre for israel and jewish affairs. cija, of course, quickly restated many of the points that the morons at the national post made, including an attempt to discredit kinsella. it's interesting that cija would brush aside rob ford's connection to a neo-nazi. politics does indeed make strange bedfellows, and i suppose it must just be expedient for a jewish advocacy group to make light of antisemitic hate group representatives when they are invited to meet with local politicians. true friends, indeed.
this fucking bigot ford needs to be removed from office. you might not be queer, jewish, female, a cyclist, a library user, a union member, italian, or a member of any other group who fuckface ford clearly hates, but as long as you're not a bigot, it's obvious that he is not a decent human being or fit for public office.
Screenprint on single book page
Dogma: produce the prepress repro within one day by hand then print and complete the piece the next day.
Inspired by Dieter Roth and Pascal d´amour.
Hornby Island is no longer worth visiting. The island is an out of control bush party run by drunken teens who openly mock the half-assed police efforts.
The police patrol during the day, when the bikini clad young women coat the beaches. They occasionally pour out someone's beer into the sand, but ignore the midnight hour when the freaks terrorize families in the campground; families too afraid to visit the beach.
When the teens run out of food and booze, they raid the campgrounds, stealing coolers while shouting and screaming over the loud music they play - unaccountable.
the debris of spent bodies everywhere
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a reading by Frank Zappa of a story by William S.Burroughs.
backed with Captain Beefheart & Frank Zappa, "WASP MAN (METAL MAN) HAS HORNET WINGS.
[not placed], Safe Records, 1981.
the disc label ID's both sides as by "The Soots".
The Talking Asshole was performed by Zappa at The Nova Convention & appears on the album of the same name from John Giorno's Giorno Poetry Systems.
the B side is actually titled Metal Man Has Won His Wings & has appeared on numerous bootlegs
Couldn't be bothered to park in an actual parking space ten yards away. Had to park in a fire lane while picking up his Chinese take-out.
I wouldn't be so pissed about this, but I had to park my Explorer there because it was the only legal parking space left available. It was all the way in the bowels off hell, too. Not much closer than my apartment, really. Does this guy park much, or did he just read about it once?
So I'm coming up the cut, in the fast lane with traffic which is, for once travelling faster than the middle or curb lane. This moron come blasting up in the curb lane, dekes into the centre and then the fast lane all without signalling, braking or, apparently looking. The guy in front of me had to brake hard as he came into our lane. Now, trapped by slower traffic, he rode the ass of the guy in front of him about a car length behind. Imagine that, I caught up with him at the westview exit stoplight.
Moron.
just because i wasn't working fast enough, motherfucker had to come up to my desk and smash my lunch. good thing i got this video as proof for when i bitch to HR.
Under a bridge crossing the Hillsborough River by the University of Tampa. Big area for rowing meets.
I woke this morning to find someone drove into my yard and knocked a hundred-pound rock into my car.
Went out to the bench mobile today and I sounded a bit more gangster than usuall???? Gotta love that SoCal life!
I came into work a little later than usual, and i come to find that the only parking space that I can find is this one. This BMW 325 is parked in a compact space, which probably is no real big deal because a.) a 3 Series is about as compact as BMWs come and b.) there are far too few full size spots here. What pissed me off was that this person had no consideration for how the hell I was going to get in or out. It took me a few tries, but I think that I got it so that only Mary Kay or Ashley would be able to get in or out of the drivers side.
nickd keeps telling me to title this photo "assholes" but i am not caving to peer pressure that easily.
I woke this morning to find someone drove into my yard and knocked a hundred-pound rock into my car.
This is a traffic jam, Vietnam style. The minibus to the right of the photo (30F) has (along with many other 4 wheel vehicles) pulled into the oncoming lane to pass some other 4 wheelers. The bus on the left is driving half on the road, half on the soft shoulder (narrowly dodging ditches and piles of dirt) to move forward and start to clear the jam.
And even among all this, motorcycles are squeezing through the gap between the buses, just in case the bus driver's job wasn't hard enough.
This is how a 1 hour journey up the mountain turned into 2½ hours. The jam didn't clear properly until a police officer (on a motorcycle, of course) showed up to direct traffic.