Intro

O full-orb'd moon, did but thy rays

Their last upon mine anguish gaze!

Beside this desk, at dead of night,

Oft have I watched to hail thy light:

Then, pensive friend! o'er book and scroll,

With soothing power, thy radiance stole!

In thy dear light, ah, might I climb,

Freely, some mountain height sublime,

Round mountain caves with spirits ride,

In thy mild haze o'er meadows glide,

And, purged from knowledge-fumes, renew

My spirit, in thy healing dew!

Goethe: Faust I.

Sunday, October 15, 2006

Stop being condescending, Joshua

Does anyone else have this sponsored link in their gmail account?  This is fucked up:



Stop Condescending - www.YourBadHabits.com - Learn How To Quickly And Easily Stop Condescending

WTF?!  Am I just paranoid?  Do I feel guilty about being a pretentious fuck all the time?  OR IS GOOGLE TRYING TO TELL ME SOMETHING ABOUT MY EMAILS?!


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