One of my fave songs....until I forget about it.

No talky, just play it

RIP pigman/#2

Not that I really give a shit, but pigman/#2 from slipknot dropped dead...drugs...anal prolapse... I dunno why.

Got me to thinking about bands I was a bit too late to catch in their prime, but are still plugging away, and getting crapper by the day.

Deftones have a new album comming out apparently, and from what Ive heard, its weak as piss.
Korn have a new album comming out apparently, and for a second it sounded heavy as f@*^, but turns out its weak as piss.
Chris Cornell has apparently turned to electropop.
And lets not even start on Pearl Jam, who turned lame before I knew they existed.

wtf is going on?

Lead singers need to die, and die early. Kurt Cobain and Layne Stayley did it right.

F~z&z#* magnets, how do they work? (Magic everywhere in this b~^w&)

Worst....song....ever. But shit... LOL!

Lyrical genius. In this song weve got pelicans eating phones, a lack of understanding of electro-magnetism, amazement at genetics....and dirt! dirt is f*#^&xw amazing!

Oh, and theyre pissed off by scientists. LOL.

can i haz front suspension plox?

Layne Stayley - Id still feck him

'nuff said.

Mark Webber. Milk. WTF?

no explanation needed...or...like...even available

Get this shit in ya

Researching Perves

So, there was a bit of a debate about perving going on in chat today. Or more of a perve defending session.
A few people chipped in with pearls of wisdom like "just say no". of course we explained that 'no' doesnt work in the slightest. So they suggested blocking and reporting. We explained that we do block (personally Ill block upto 20 a day), and that even while we were having this discussion 3 people got suspended for perving, and it didnt help in the slightest.

Of course, it ended in the usual way, with these guys saying "well, if you didnt have pics up you wouldnt get perved" and "if you say no, and you still get perved, you dont really mean no", and that it wouldnt happen with 'regular' girls. Whatever the feck that means...

So, I did an experiment.

I hit google for a picture. I didnt want 'Hot' babes, I didnt want pics with the slightest hint of tits or arse, or ANYTHING that suggests youre 'asking for it'.

I didnt want to choose a suggestive name, obviously. I didnt want an A or Z name that would be the first girls a guy would find on the user list.

So, thats SallyAnn123

I logged in. Left PM's open (and didnt reply at all to them) and went on a ride.

In IMP Sally posted "hello" and added "Im new "

Here we go... Unrequested PM's over 20 minutes
Within 10 seconds i got
- Random #1 "Hi princess" and over about 10 minutes "How are you/You are amazing/Lets talk/Please/I want to talk to u". Then he gave up.

Over the next 10 minutes I got 5 Standard "Hi/Hello" PM's with nothing else...fair enough I guess, and 5 slightly more forward "Hi babe/baby/princess" type ones.

- Random #2 opened with "M**", and over 10 minutes pestered me for M**/email/phone number.
- Random #3 was now sweet talking SallyAnn with "eya babe u ok u r gorgeous" / "oh the thinks id do 2 u!"

Sally had also received 4 PM's where the guys didnt say a thing by now.

- Random #4 was on the job by now. "u r sexxy want to hav sexy chat" / "i get to no u better" / "talk dirty".

By now itd been about 10 minutes since id said anything in public chat.

Sally had one direct greeting now "Hi SallyAnn123". Sally replied with "Hi xxxxx", which lead to more. Fair enough, just saying 'hi'. Sally replied to 5 with 'Hello xxxxx', 3 of which lead to requests for private as their responce back. Hey, atleast they asked I guess.
Some public action kicked off more PM's.
3 general Hi's, 2 Mutes, and 3 Hi sexy/babe's

- Random #5 Was now telling Sally "i wan 2 c ur pussay, u see c^&~ now pervy@pervert.com". This guy is straight to the point.

So, in summary. An average girl, with an average name, who is in no possible way 'asking' for anything, spends 20 minutes in IMP.

Final results
5 persistant, pervy, creepy guys in PM
8 general hi's in PM
8 hi sexy/babe/baby/princess/gorgeous in PM
6 mutes in PM
3 requests for private from public chat

3 friend requests, 1 from a known serial perve/requester.

In 20 minutes.

Conclusion?

All chicks ask for anything they get.

To those guys who sparked the initial debate. Fxy& you.

EDIT: I should say btw, there were some people (strangely enough, decent regulars) who said Hi, and gave me some IMP pointers because Sally was a nub. There really are some decent people here, but theyre severely outnumbered.

SallyAnn123

Song of the day

CASE STUDY: LSD

I first dropped acid when I was 18. I was over at these peoples house one night. This guy I went to school with was over there and asked me if I wanted to try some acid. I had read about it in the newspapers and heard a few friends talk about it, so I was curious.

I was pretty jacked up on marijuana so I decided to try it, and I dropped it. I dont know what I was wating for, a flash or a rush or whatever, but I kept sitting there, waiting and waiting, and nothing was happening. So I got up and then went to the dresser and put on a pair of pink carpi's and a green and brown blouse. I thought the colours were beautiful.

So we tripped down to Market street and I decided to buy a hotdog. I was very hungry. And I had put Ketchup and mustard and relish and the usual, and I put the hotdog up to my mouth, and somebody started screaming. I didnt know what was happening to I looked up to my friend Terry and said "Did you hear that? Didnt you hear someone scream?". He said no.

I got the hotdog up to my mouth again and I was ready to bite and the screaming got louder.
And it hit me.
No it couldnt be.

And I looked down at the hotdog and there was a face on it. Eyes, nose, a mouth, I had put the ketchup to where it looked like his hair. And he started telling me that I couldnt eat him. He had a wife and 7 kids at home to support. And I stood there with this hotdog and asked Terry "Do you know this hotdog is talking to me?", and he says "nuh-uh, lets just get out of here". He thought I was just faking.

And I told him "Look at the thing, its got a face, and hes screaming", and he looked over, and he got onto the same trip I was on. And we sat there carrying on a conversation with that hotdog. Finally I decided I was just Hallucinating, so I put it in my mouth and bit down. It screamed so loud that you could hear it all over town, so I had to throw it on the ground and step on it. And I was jumping on this hotdog in the middle of Market street. I realised that I had murdered it, and I took off screaming down the street, scared.