Pachanga Diaries

Eating 70% cocoa chocolate on a Saturday night while letting my couch adapt to my laziness, I began to think. Yes, I like living dangerously. I know the government doesn’t want me to figure it out …
- “you are suppose to watch reality TV crap and pay your taxes, that’s it!”

I guess I just refuse to become another hyped robot … robots everywhere. So, I wondered;

What is the most important human invention?

The wheel always comes up first. I think the written word, or the alphabet, is the second most important and guess what the third one is … No, it is not YouTube, Google or the Internet.

It is the Printing Press! Why did we invent Printing Press?

The printed word has been a such an important factor in the establishment of communities of philosophers (also known as wine snobs and drunks) and scientists who wanted to communicate their bla, bla, blas and important discoveries, respectively. Their ideas were easily shared through widely disseminated magazines and journals.

Therefore scientists were able to spread their knowdlege, discoveries and inventions, avoiding then to re-inventing the wheel.

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Seattle have been pretty groovy – right now I’m on the ferry to Seattle – gonna go suck it up at bowling … maybe I’ll break 20! This weekend I’ll celebrate the summer solstice by watching nude painted people ride bikes in Fremont. You dig? I dig.

See you soon, Love
Insomnia

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Editor’s note: This is a guest poem from Virginie’s lost swan of the Copper Ceiling blog

Who was that whirlwind Wednesday February 13 in Saxy’s? The sedentary coffeehouse was turned into a stage. She whirled, hugging one, stopping to talk quickly to another, kissing another.

The rising into different directions of her salt and pepper hair, the huge blue eyes that read your mind, and what could they do, those who were the focus of her attention, but surrender?

And then her nemesis entered, the two having planned to meet. They would never let on their rivalry so they hugged in the center, and then whirled in opposite directions, and then back.

And how was it that man tnat the whirllwind had focused her attention on when she first entered who keeps to his books and his thoughts could be the center of her orbit? The strange man who speaks only rarely and the when he does releasing nervous energy in some excited story or idea of his, drawn to her, still perhaps just a hapless pet being pulled by her, but looking more like coiled up energy, like a shy snake, he was the first she kissed and the last she kissed. And when that happened the nemesis turned a firey glare at both across the cafe. The nemesis loathing the man the whirlwind kissed, the nemesis baffled by what the kiss meant, and then by the implication of words that were exchanged, “In one month!” “In one month!” The whirlwind off to Europe, to Geneva and Barcelona, returns in one month. The nemesis looks through the man, stabbing him with her icy rage, and then goes outside where the whirlwind is waiting, and they walk off, acting as if it’s a walk of friends together. The man inside appearing to all the cafe, to the barista who is a ballet dancer who has watched it all intensely from behind the counter, like a transformed man, a different person, and the dancer is imagining how she would choreograph the electrictal energy of three tornadic people that she had just witness.

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Here are a few funny quotes that always make me smile

“Did you have a big plate of crazy this morning?” – Miranda, Sex and the City TV Show
“Bros before the Hos” – Michael, The Office TV Show

Do you know any funny quotes? Add them in the comments.

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