Quicksilver - Neal Stephenson
Here's some savants. Here's some vagabonds. Look, they're sort of connected! I'll tell you about it after I finish meticulously detailing the entire 17th century.
― Neal Shrader, Saturday, 28 February 2004 22:32 (twenty-two years ago)
I'm fucked up. There are lots of drugs(1) America is addicted to pleasure. Lookout, handicapped(2) quebecois!
(1) ie, meperedine hyrdochloride, Dalmane, Stelazine.(2) they played with trains.
― colin, Saturday, 28 February 2004 22:34 (twenty-two years ago)
Vogon poetry is awful, perspective even worse. Earth is mostly harmless. Don't panic, but remember your towel. The answer to life, universe, and everything? 42.
― edverb, Saturday, 28 February 2004 22:39 (twenty-two years ago)
Trains are great. Too bad human beings screw them up so bad. Now, you'll have to excuse me while I step on your face. Commie.
― Neal Shrader, Saturday, 28 February 2004 22:42 (twenty-two years ago)
Guy wants to go to Africa. Has to fetch this Kurtz fellow. Africa is fucking crazy but not as crazy as Kurtz. Narrator: namesless twit.
― Zachatollah, Saturday, 28 February 2004 22:48 (twenty-two years ago)
Transported to a surreal landscape, a young girl kills the first woman she meets, then teams up with three complete strangers to kill again.
- http://www.jokeemail.com/tv/tv1.htm
― Ooga Booga, Saturday, 28 February 2004 22:52 (twenty-two years ago)
I will not fear plans within plans to swallow spice worms in a dry throat.
― freedom tickler, Saturday, 28 February 2004 22:59 (twenty-two years ago)
(Quixote) - I am a chivalric knight! (Sancho) No, I'm afraid you are delusional. (Quixote) Well, fine. I'll just die.
― brad thomas, Saturday, 28 February 2004 23:01 (twenty-two years ago)
(Ishmael) Where is that damn whale? (everyone else) You're crazy! (Ishmael) Ah, there it is.
― brad thomas, Saturday, 28 February 2004 23:05 (twenty-two years ago)
You had sex with your Mom. No, I didn't. Oh, wait...yes I did. Crap.
― brad thomas, Saturday, 28 February 2004 23:07 (twenty-two years ago)
(George) Try not to act dumb. (Lennie) Okay. oh, crap. (George) Bam!
― brad thomas, Saturday, 28 February 2004 23:09 (twenty-two years ago)
― bradthomas, Saturday, 28 February 2004 23:19 (twenty-two years ago)
Jesus, look at all the vampires on my lawn. I'll just hang out here until they eventually kill me.
― bradthomas, Saturday, 28 February 2004 23:24 (twenty-two years ago)
42.
― brad thomas, Saturday, 28 February 2004 23:27 (twenty-two years ago)
Absinthe, whores, fuck, cunt, whores, VD, absinthe, Paris, absinthe, whores, pubic hair, absinthe, what? whores, whores, boredom, let's go fuck some whores, absinthe.
― josh schulman, Saturday, 28 February 2004 23:55 (twenty-two years ago)
I can't seem to finish my next book, but I still teach kids to write anyway. Adultery creates, and eventually solves, all of my problems.
― ipe, Sunday, 29 February 2004 00:33 (twenty-two years ago)
Rand's the dragon. Now, here's Lamgwin, Reene, Selande, Carlinya, Wil, Lir, Darlin, Melaine, Gedwin, Renaille, Bela and Else. Are they important? Read and Find Out.
― Afgn Caap, Sunday, 29 February 2004 00:36 (twenty-two years ago)
The colonists' diseases ravaged the natives as those back home annihilated themselves. "Who wants a hot dog?" Where are the Martians, Daddy? In the pool.
― trvolk, Sunday, 29 February 2004 00:47 (twenty-two years ago)
I'm Pip. Who's my benefactor. Is she Havisham? No, the ex-con. I love Estella. She uses me for twisted games. Life's easier when you're poor.
― Afgn Caap, Sunday, 29 February 2004 01:01 (twenty-two years ago)
Marley: Boo. Ebenezer: You're bad meat. Marley: You'll see.Past: You weren't happy. Present: You aren't happy. Future: You're dead. Ebenezer: Sorry, Timmy! Happy Christmas.
― Afgn Caap, Sunday, 29 February 2004 01:06 (twenty-two years ago)
The flu kills almost everyone but God won't stop there. The antichrist learns the hard way that idiot savants shouldn't run a nuclear weapons program.
― ipe, Sunday, 29 February 2004 01:07 (twenty-two years ago)
I'm naked on a cliff. I'm expelled, get a dead end job, rape a woman, become successful. I blow up a building, marry my victim.
― Jeanette V, Sunday, 29 February 2004 01:15 (twenty-two years ago)
We're from a collective. But we're not part of it now. We mean, I'm not. I? Yes, I. I don't like collectives anymore. Yay, ego!
― Jeanette V, Sunday, 29 February 2004 01:17 (twenty-two years ago)
Atlas Shrugged:
Who is John Galt? I don't know. Oh, now I do. He's destroying the world. I will help. Now it's gone. We're very happy together.
We the Living:
Lenin sucks. I love a man. Then I have sex with another man. The first guy is abusive. The second guy dies. I die, too.
― Jeanette V, Sunday, 29 February 2004 01:20 (twenty-two years ago)
My dog got rabies. Bang.
― Scott L, Sunday, 29 February 2004 01:25 (twenty-two years ago)
I'm innocent. Bang.
― Scott L, Sunday, 29 February 2004 01:26 (twenty-two years ago)
Oh look, Nanotech! Big Bang.
― Scott L, Sunday, 29 February 2004 01:31 (twenty-two years ago)
Bang! Daddy!
― trvolk, Sunday, 29 February 2004 02:00 (twenty-two years ago)
I love your books. Write me one. Trying to leave, huh? Bang.
― Afgn Caap, Sunday, 29 February 2004 02:09 (twenty-two years ago)
Boy, this is a good movie. Canadians are scary. Don't do drugs.
― Brado, Sunday, 29 February 2004 02:59 (twenty-two years ago)
-Gabriel Garcia Marquez
― mike phelan, Sunday, 29 February 2004 03:21 (twenty-two years ago)
Young man moves to the boondocks and finds it nice and quiet. Thisdiscovery has influenced millions around the world. Rather insightful. Nosex.
― AjD, Sunday, 29 February 2004 03:45 (twenty-two years ago)
Vegas ahead. We have drugs. We do them. This race sucks. This town is degenerate. The sixties were cool. Cops are silly. Going home.
― nil, Sunday, 29 February 2004 03:53 (twenty-two years ago)
Three Russian sisters want to go to Moscow. They don't go.
― D.Nash, Sunday, 29 February 2004 04:01 (twenty-two years ago)
(David Copperfield)
Girl is born, loses parents, finds nice man and big house to clean. Watches as red tape strangles youth and beauty.
(Bleak House)
― jefu, Sunday, 29 February 2004 04:59 (twenty-two years ago)
There are seven anarchists. Oh, wait, six of them are policemen trying to find the other six. One of them is God.
― Ethan Struby, Sunday, 29 February 2004 05:25 (twenty-two years ago)
I'm über-powerful. sex. wed perfection but don't know her. sex. 'misplace' billions. sex. killer where? sex. what’s pain? lets shoots hand. nothing more to live for.
(I’m taking one of the unused words for my quota)
― Liz C, Sunday, 29 February 2004 05:54 (twenty-two years ago)
The first rule of fight club is you do not talk about fight club.
― ashley jade, Sunday, 29 February 2004 06:05 (twenty-two years ago)
(Joyce - Portrait Of The Artist As A Young Man)
― Chris Conroy, Sunday, 29 February 2004 06:32 (twenty-two years ago)
― vi2pr8r, Sunday, 29 February 2004 06:33 (twenty-two years ago)
I'm homeless, I've got one leg, whoops, now both are shit. I'm a detective, I've got a son, whoops, now I don't. Who's writing this?
(Beckett - Molloy)
― Chris Conroy, Sunday, 29 February 2004 06:35 (twenty-two years ago)
(Don DeLillo - White Noise)
― Chris Conroy, Sunday, 29 February 2004 06:38 (twenty-two years ago)
"Barney's Version", Mordecai Richler
― antifreez, Sunday, 29 February 2004 06:43 (twenty-two years ago)
(Phillip K. Dick - Do Androids Dream Of Electric Sheep?)
And yes, I have memorized all of the commercials on Wave 103 in GRAND THEFT AUTO: VICE CITY. Kill me now.
― Chris Conroy, Sunday, 29 February 2004 06:47 (twenty-two years ago)
― vi2pr8r, Sunday, 29 February 2004 06:50 (twenty-two years ago)
(Philip Roth - THE HUMAN STAIN)
I'm going to stop now...
― Chris Conroy, Sunday, 29 February 2004 06:54 (twenty-two years ago)
― vi2pr8r, Sunday, 29 February 2004 06:59 (twenty-two years ago)
(a novel by PKDick)
― vi2pr8r, Sunday, 29 February 2004 07:04 (twenty-two years ago)
Desade- "justine or Good Conduct Well Chastised'
― Bill Me, Sunday, 29 February 2004 07:06 (twenty-two years ago)
― vi2pr8r, Sunday, 29 February 2004 07:09 (twenty-two years ago)