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Bast

I believe that you can reach the point where there is no longer any difference between developing th

About Me



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"Thou art the Great Cat, the avenger of the Gods, and the judge of words, and the president of the sovereign chiefs and the governor of the holy Circle; thou art indeed...the Great Cat." - Inscription on the Royal Tombs at Thebes

My Interests

I play the thing with the strings.
I have also been known to read the stuff with the words in it.
I also enjoy studying the felines.
When I get bored I touch things that get me in trouble.

I'd like to meet:

You tell me.

Music:



Puscifer
A Perfect Circle
Metallica
Tool
System of a Down
All That Remains
Yanni
Manson
Pink Floyd
Only Flesh
The Top Gun Soundtrack
Mushroomhead
White Zombie, and to a lesser extent, Rob Zombie
Killswitch Engage

Movies:

Anything pornographic

Television:

House (He's my doctor)

Books:

Eco, Wilson, Lovecraft, Lumely, Campbell, Carter, Card, Thorne, Feynman, Smolin, the good people at Highlights magazine, Brust, Kaku, Gott, Walker, Ferris, Dunsany, Plato, Nietzsche, Barker, Harper-Collins College Editions, Carroll, Pagels.... You name it, I've read it.

Heroes:


Anybody who has had the balls to challenged hundreds of years of accepted fact. Devour to survive.

My Blog

The Thin People

I Funny place, Barrows Hill. Not Barrow's Hill, no. Barrows without the apostrophe. For instance: you won't find it on any map. You'll find maps whose borders approach it, whose corners impinge, how...
Posted by Bast on Fri, 30 Nov 2007 01:50:00 PST

Disapproval

I "My husband's eye," she said quite suddenly, peering over my shoulder in something of morbid fascination. "Watching us!" She was very calm about it, which ought to say quite a lot about her characte...
Posted by Bast on Fri, 30 Nov 2007 01:48:00 PST

"You can't help that. We're all mad here."

"After dark all cats are leopards." - Native American Proverb "The cat was created when the lion sneezed" - Arabian Proverb "A cat may go to a monastery, but she still remains a cat" - Ethiopian prov...
Posted by Bast on Mon, 24 Apr 2006 01:11:00 PST

Those of the Air

     Decline, decay, the stench of years closed over me as I drove through Haverbrook Park that colorless wintry afternoon. My old neighborhood had become a hollow place of blacked...
Posted by Bast on Sat, 26 Aug 2006 03:34:00 PST