Archive for November, 2007

WineNice to see a few more people posting in here, and making some comments. Don’t be shy! It’s for everyone that uses #asylum to visit here and post stuff. Comments about what’s going on in the channel, or what might interest some of the folks in real life, or perhaps some video from YouTube….

Anyway, it’s a rather early late night comment from me this evening. It’s only midnight, but I’m going to wend my way to the old pit….

Hello Eugene,

This is Henry McClean,

And I’ve finished my beautiful flying machine.

I’m ringing to say that I’m leaving in May,

Won’t you come with me and fly with me baby?

Isn’t it strange

How little we’ve changed

Isn’t it sad we’re insane?

Playing the games that we know in end tears,

A game we’ve been playing for thousand, and thousands of…

POINTING TO THE COSMIC GLIDER

PULL THIS PLASTIC GLIDER HIGHER!

LIGHT THE FUSE AND STAND RIGHT BACK

HE CRIED, “THIS IS MY LAST GOODBYE”

Point me at the sky, and let it fly. Point me at the sky, and let it fly.

And if you survive ’till two thousand and five

I hope you’re exceedingly thin

For if you are stout

You will have to breathe out

So that those around you can breathe in…

PEOPLE PRESSING ON MY SIDES

IS SOMETHING THAT I HATE

AND SO I’M SITTING DOWN TO EAT

WITH ONLY LITTLE MORSELS ON MY PLATE

Point me at the sky, and let it fly. Point me at the sky and let it fly.

And all I’ve got to say to you is Goodbye!

Tell everyone ya meet and the people in the street

It’s Goodbye!

Crash, crash, crash, crash, crash, its Goodbye

- This is a very early and unreleased pink floyd song, i changed almost all the lyrics to add several layers of meaning, the lyrics posted online don’t sound right to me, and they’re not what i hear when i hear the song, but i could be wrong.  These lyrics sound better to me so i wrote them.

There’s no way out of here
when you come in
you’re in for good
There was no promise made
the part you played
the chance you took

There are no boundaries set
the time and yet
you waste it still

So it slips through your hands
like grains of sand
you watch it go
There’s no time to be lost
you’ll pay the cost
so get it right
There’s no way out of here
when you come in
you’re in for good

And never was…
there an answer
there an answer
Not…
without listening,
without seeing

There are no answers here
when you look out
you don’t see in
There was no promise made
the part you played
the chance you took
There’s no way out of here
when you come in
you’re in for good

- from a david gilmour song 1980

Come on folks. How many of these would you try?

http://www.cracked.com/article_14979_6-most-terrifying-foods-in-world.html

One, two, all of them?

You know you want to! Remember faint heart never fucked a pig!

Two fresh crusty rolls. Two containing ham with rosemary, and cucumber. The other one is roast beef, and horseradish sauce.

Super Supper Snack

This is very important. This is the beer supply depot, otherwise known as the refrigerator.

Beer Store

I do enjoy crusty rolls, not that soft sweet yucky crap they sell in Wal-Mart.  This come from the bakery in the local Publix.Crusty Rolls

Braised Steak & Onions, with Baked Potato, Cauliflower and Peas.

Dinner

The view this afternoon from my window here. Please note there is no food visible in this image.

Fall

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