Let me clarify something: I do not condone the link above in any way. I didn't even take the time to look around... ignorance on my part, I guess.
No vodka... how 'bout some Clorox? I have a poem that I'd like to share. (It seems rather fitting these days) It's one of my favorites... Invictis (William Ernest Henley) Out of the night that covers me, Black as the Pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed. Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the Horror of the shade, And yet the menace of the years Finds, and shall find, me unafraid. It matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments the scroll, I am the master of my fate: I am the captain of my soul. Go ahead... make fun. It's kinda funny... I don't believe that humans have souls, but I still like this poem. I think of the term, "soul" as just another reference to one's life. Damn, I need to quit smoking so much pot! [ June 21, 2001: Message edited by: Nauseous ]
Wow. Popular poem. Isn't that the atheists' prayer? Final thought of Timothy "BOOM-BOOM" McVeigh? Pretty words hurt head.... So you and McVeigh.... He blows it up...... You throws it up.....
