Shut Down

What I did with some friends these past 33 months.

What now?

Xin nian kuai le!

Nihilism gets a bad rap

Abject Scumbaggery

Mobile was the future...

Happy labor day morons (warning adult language?)!

Spaaace Maadnessss

Persistence of Vision

This watch has better specs...

In the beginning was the end

Itchy Fingers

Ain't no accountin' for nothin'

Wholly Shucking Fit!

The view from the zoo

Resumption of Fission

Very well, thank you

Geek out in a Moonage Daydream

Happy Valentine's Day!

Life Goes On

When The Compass Needle Spins

Update?

Noam, say it ain't so!

Ayah!

Escape

What time izzit?

Somewhere Between Philly and Delaware

Minutiae

Another Country Heard From

Rampant Experimentationalism

Shoe Prime - *thump*

What you are seeing does not exist

All the world a stage

Keep Your Sense of Humor

Slurryarhystic Billow

Allah Ist Gut

Here ya go...

My mistake

Guess

Wreckless Endangerment

Who shivs a git?

How much danger am I in?

Handy, man

Extraordinary Rendition

All quite on the eastern front?

Crying woof again?

Who shivs a git? Much as I'd love to unpack the title I suspect I've already wasted enough time on you, whoever this mysterious and murky you may be. Rest assured it is beautiful and it unpacks beautifully. Gotta move on...

It is with some horror that I look back at what I have done, even contemplate what I am doing. O, probably not the things that would horrify mythical and murky you, no, I rather enjoyed them and call them mostly harmless and myself almost certainly blameless. The horror is that I play this game again. Security rests on the belief that one needs protection from the big bad world. To some extent I bought back into that for the last year. To some extent I'm going to sell it again; for how long? O no, I am not Maitraya. I'm Mara again. But hey, no worries, at least I'm not a pretentious git.

So I sharpen it up. Whatever it was before, it's a weapon now. I'll beat your plowshares into swords. I'll hide your secrets, protect your lies, make the world hell though I know better. But then I'll give you the book. O yes, won't I though? M is real, as unbelievable as he is he is, and he does appear to want to take care of me. Of course I have to work for him in return, but that's reasonable. And that's a trip to Europe. And that, my friends, is, I do believe, that. Expect the new work in lost or parts external. I gotta keep some powder dry...