- Joined
- 28 May 2006
- Posts
- 9,985
- Reactions
- 2
lol - yep, and maybe ..TODAY'S STOCK MARKET
Knives were up sharply.
Cows steered into a bull market.
Pencils lost a few points.
Hiking equipment was trailing.
TWO WAYS TO LOOK AT THINGS
(take 1)
I had an old employee, he was just the nicest fellow
We had a little factory, we made the best wheel barrow
He used to take home sawdust and he claimed to be sawdust dealing
But he left me rather poorer - it was barrows he was stealing.
.........
(take 2)
I had an old employer, he was just the nicest fellow
We had a little factory, we made the best wheel barrow
I used to take home sawdust - it was ok and he said it -
but I kept the bludy barrow.....
.......... as my bill for "carbon credit"
BIOGRAPHICAL INFO: Ernest Cline is an American screenwriter and spoken word artist. He was born in Ashland, Ohio in 1972.
In 1998, as the anticipation over the first new Star Wars film in fifteen years was building to a frenzy, Ernie wrote Fanboys, a movie about a group of friends who journey across the country to Skywalker Ranch to fulfill their dying friend's wish to see Episode I several months before the film's release. Nearly a decade in the making, Fanboys is now in post-production and is scheduled for release on January 13, 2008. You can read more about the making of the film on Ernie's Fanboys website.
For many years Ernie was a regular performer at the Austin Poetry Slam, and twice had the honor of being crowned that fair city's Slam Champion. In 2001, he released The Geek Wants Out, a CD of live spoken word recordings. His work has since been featured on NPR, VH1, FARK, BoingBoing, and CBC Radio One. Several of his slam monologues have also spawned popular Internet memes, including When I Was A Kid, the Dance Monkeys Dance film strip, and the colloquial use of Airwolf as an Adjective. You can purchase a copy of Ernie's CD and listen to several samples of his work here.
Ernie currently resides in Austin, Texas. You can contact him at ernie@ernestcline.com.
DANCE MONKEYS DANCE - Ernie Cline
Orbiting the sun at about 93 million miles
is a little blue planet
and this planet is run
by a bunch of monkeys.
Now, the monkeys don’t think of
themselves as monkeys.
They don’t even think of themselves as animals
And they love to list all the things
that they think
separate them from the animals:
Opposable thumbs, self awareness . . .
They’ll use words like
Homo Erectus and Australopithecus.
You say Toe-mate-o,
I say Toe-motto.
They’re animals all right.
They’re monkeys.
Monkeys with high-speed digital fiber optic technology,
but monkeys nevertheless.
I mean, they’re clever.
You’ve got to give them that.
The Pyramids, skyscrapers, phantom jets,
the Great Wall of China.
That’s all some pretty impressive **** . . .
for a bunch of monkeys.
Monkeys whose brains have evolved
to such an unmanageable size
that it’s now pretty much impossible
for them stay happy for any length of time
In fact, they’re the only animals
that think they’re supposed to be happy.
All of the other animals can just be.
But it’s not that simple for the monkeys.
You see, the monkeys are cursed with consciousness
and so the monkeys are afraid.
So the monkeys worry.
The monkeys worry about everything,
but mostly about what all the other monkeys think.
Because the monkeys desperately want to fit in
with the other monkeys.
Which is hard to do,
because a lot of the monkeys seem to hate each other.
This what really separates them from the other animals.
These monkeys hate.
They hate monkeys that are different.
Monkeys from different places,
monkeys who are a different color-
You see, the monkeys feel alone.
All six billion of them.
Some of the monkeys pay another monkey
to listen to their problems.
Because the monkeys want answers
and the monkeys don’t want to die.
So the monkeys make up gods
and then they worship them.
Then the monkeys argue
over whose made-up god is better.
Then the monkeys get really p1ssed off
and this is usually when the monkeys decide
that it’s a good time to start killing each other.
So the monkeys wage war.
The monkeys make hydrogen bombs.
The monkeys have got their whole f*cking planet
wired up to explode.
The monkeys just can’t help it.
Some of the monkeys play to a sold out crowd . . .
of other monkeys.
The monkeys make trophies
and then they give them to each other.
Like it means something.
Some of the monkeys think
that they have it all worked out.
Some of the monkeys read Nietzsche
The monkeys argue about Nietzsche
without given any consideration to the fact
that Nietzsche
was just another f*cking monkey.
The monkeys make plans.
The monkeys fall in love.
The monkeys f*ck
and then they make more monkeys.
The monkeys make music
and then the monkeys DANCE
Dance, monkeys, dance.
The monkeys make a hell of a lot of noise.
Exhibit A
Monkey making noise.
And when he’s done,
five other randomly selected monkeys
will rate this monkey’s noises
on a scale from one to ten.
At the end of the night,
they add all the numbers up
to see which monkey made the best noises.
As you can see . . .
these are some f*cked up monkeys.
These monkeys are at once the ugliest
and most beautiful creatures on the planet.
And the monkeys don’t want to be monkeys.
They want to be something else.
But they're not.
.I'll die for these elephants and thoroughly adore them.
..........YOUR GOD HATES FAGS, MY GOD COULD CARE LESS (unless you mean cigarettes)
you Say that your God “hates all fags” and all gays, on account of the partners they seek
you Say they should roll over now in their ways, and cease all this turning of cheek
my God thinks the future (this probably won’t suit ya) belongs to the honest and meek
my God finds irrelevant what you are saying, and she finds the word ‘hate’ a bit bleak.
you Say that your God will permit you to lynch em, as long as you’re wearing a cape
but First you’re entitled to tie up and winch em, and burn homes and pillage and rape
my God!, that’s absurder that “thou shalt use murder!” and “don’t let those heathens escape!”,
my God thinks that murder’s a fraction uncouth – unless you’re a Barbary ape.
mayBe you can picture Fred Nile praps rethinking when he fails the queer ‘Fathers’ to quell
perHaps when he sees his Titanic is sinking as his message gets harder to sell
Can’t you imagine Fred Nile as St Peter, and guarding “The Gates” with George Pell
“Hear ye, hear ye, now gays can come in, just their arses must go to hell!”.
my God thinks ‘forgiveness’ and ‘don’t cast first stones’ are up there “locked in” as top ten
mother Nature cares less for erogenous zones, cos she’s given up sex with men
your God sent some virus (you catch in church choirs) to kill a few queers now and then
my God thinks the planet a place to protect, and to emphasise love ... – amen.
.....Anyone who sees and paints a sky green and pastures blue out to be sterilized" . - Adolf Hitler
what-the ? lolArt is the most frenzied orgy man is capable of - Jean Dubuffet.......
lol - great poem ng -Mother Earth And Father Time Are Angry
ps: I don't understand the need to separate the two. At times it feels that there is nothing more cruel than mother nature!
In regard to the gay thingy, my understanding is that GOD doesn't hate gays, its just that he's not fond of the actual act
lol - great poem ng -
I used to be accused of being a dreamer when I was a kid - I wrote this as a schoolkid in response to people yelling at me to meet deadlines above all else
"some say the ticks and tocks of Father Time
should be our thoughts our worries and our fears
but surely within hearing is enough
why carry watches fastened to our ears?!"
A mixture of day dreamer and bolshevism in my attitude in those days
as for gay's not getting to heaven - lol - whatever - but you'd have to be a stupid bigot to throw the bible at em. As if god gives a rats about such things (imo lol)
guess hypocrisy is why I made reference to the churchSpeaking of bigots:
I think HYPOCRISY is the lightest sin of all of'em.
THE LITTLE HERO
It was many years ago now, when a small young boy was killed
I read about the matter - why was such young blood be-spilled
a man had worked long overtime to pay his bills that day
and he microslept that part of his untimely homeward way.
The little boy was with his sister, both were infant kids
the footbridge wasn’t finished, and the road was full of skids
each one of them spelt danger, but this day the driver slept,
and he hit this little stranger, and his mother since has wept.
There’s more to this sad story, just to make it extra cruel
for I think from distant memory, she has barely started school
and the car involved was heading for his darling little sis
and he pushed her in a way that meant the danger was all his.
......
Sure he died that day a hero, sure they think about him oft
Sure he’s found a path to heaven, sure he looks down from aloft
Sure there’s none of us immortal, and the one’s behind will weep
.....
Sure his little life is bounded by an honoured heroes sleep.
ng - the poem you just posted was based on a true story (sad one)if you dont like God's defintion of sin then dont believe in him. Its that simple.
ng - the poem you just posted was based on a true story (sad one) .......yeh I know and that's what makes it sad I guess
............. As I implied MY god hates the word "hate"...........does your god have a view on "implied" hate? what about implied harm? is that a sin according to buddha?
as for the poem on religion - well, I think when I saw that lady with the placard saying "God Hates Fags" - I thought to myself..............
...I thought God told us not to hate, lol......when I saw a buddist demonstrate hate/harm once I thought to myself.........
.....I thought buddha hates the word hate
I'm neither Buddhist nor Christian - (although I like JC's ideas on forgiveness, and I like Buddhist ideas on tolerance) won't go into it further here - pretty much all been said -ps: I think its best for buddists to stick to talking about buddha and leave God alone!
pps: I love how you respond to my posts before I hit the submit buttonI mean couldn't you at least wait?
pppppppppppppssssssssssssssss: hey does hating hate imply love just like disagreeingy to disagree imply agrreeingy, if yes then buddha is just as messed up as the rest of us!! LOL....................................
We use cookies and similar technologies for the following purposes:
Do you accept cookies and these technologies?
We use cookies and similar technologies for the following purposes:
Do you accept cookies and these technologies?