Taxation |
..Dear Mr. President, Internal Revenue regulations will turn us into a nation of bookkeepers. The life of every citizen is becoming a business. This, it seems to me, is one of the worst interpretation...
Posted by ALEXI MURDOCH on Wed, 16 Apr 2008 05:38:00 PST |
Imitation |
The closer art appears to come to a true representation of life, the further it moves from reality.The inverse also holds.
Posted by ALEXI MURDOCH on Tue, 12 Feb 2008 01:19:00 PST |
Hibernation |
This winter has been deep and longI spent it in the soporific SunCame close to dying in my sleepAnd now am waking up to ice
Posted by ALEXI MURDOCH on Thu, 31 Jan 2008 02:39:00 PST |
Royal Circle |
Last night I went to the new Globe theatre in New York. I'm not so big on the theatre but someone had got me tickets so I figured I'd check out the show. There were all kinds of lights and fanfare and...
Posted by ALEXI MURDOCH on Fri, 11 Jan 2008 04:24:00 PST |
Carbon dating--the newest, hottest way to find love in 2008! |
Remember This: 350 Parts Per MillionBy Bill McKibbenThe Washington Post, Friday, December 28, 2007; A21This month may have been the most important yet in the two-decade history of the fight against gl...
Posted by ALEXI MURDOCH on Tue, 01 Jan 2008 06:31:00 PST |
Monopoly, a game for the whole family! |
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Posted by ALEXI MURDOCH on Tue, 27 Nov 2007 05:16:00 PST |
I can’t move my arms |
I think they've put something in the turkey.
Posted by ALEXI MURDOCH on Thu, 22 Nov 2007 03:45:00 PST |
hey donald trump, open a window |
the smell is becoming noticeable.http://sport.guardian.co.uk/golf/theobserver/stor y/0,,2208963,00.html
Posted by ALEXI MURDOCH on Wed, 21 Nov 2007 06:01:00 PST |
Dulce Et Decorum Est |
Bent double, like old beggars under sacks, Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge, Till on the haunting flares we turned our backs And towards our distant rest began to trudge. Men ...
Posted by ALEXI MURDOCH on Mon, 12 Nov 2007 04:23:00 PST |
heart bukowski bird |
there's a bluebird in my heart thatwants to get outbut I'm too tough for him,I say, stay in there, I'm not goingto let anybody seeyou.there's a bluebird in my heart thatwants to get outbut I pour whis...
Posted by ALEXI MURDOCH on Wed, 07 Nov 2007 04:43:00 PST |
