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My two favorite things in life are libraries and bicycles. They both move people forward without wasting anything. The perfect day: riding a bike to the library.

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The reward for conformity was that everyone liked you except yourself.

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Poets are soldiers that liberate words from the steadfast possession of definition.

3-part Exchange via the Corvallis Gazette-Times - 25/7/05

Submitted by t.a. on Mon, 2005-08-15 08:10

July 21, 2005

Minnis wrong to quash SB 1000

Karen Minnis, Speaker of the Oregon House, is using the power of her office to subvert the Oregon Constitution. She is personally preventing a vote on Senate Bill 1000 (civil unions for same-same couples), even though the majority of Oregonians, including the Republicans in the House, support civil unions.

Her dishonesty in her expressed reasons would be laughable, if it were not so serious. She is saying that Measure 36, the ban on marriage equality, also was a vote against civil unions.

Here's what Tim Nashif, head of the Oregon Family Council Director and an organizer of the Measure 36 campaign, told the Bend Bulletin on Aug. 20, 2004: "Same-sex couples should seek marriage-like rights through another avenue, such as civil unions." Throughout the campaign last year, M36 supporters had the same message: Ban gay marriage because they can always seek civil unions (see www.trackthelies.com for a full listing of these citations).

A door opens

Submitted by t.a. on Sat, 2005-11-19 21:33

Beth he thought accepting the knowledge that he did not know Beth as well as correctly be honest even if it's pedantic honesty at least it's that he thought he did still having trouble not with the that was her choice no not her choice he knew better than that but the part of him that wanted demanded no matter how fucked up the reality of it would be still and would maybe always whine for being Her Man being enough for her satisfaction meaning and jesus he never had a chance he never was going to be who she needed and even if she didn't know it at the time he still felt understandable pride not very rational considerate empathic fuck you bitch lying cunt and the rest not very pleasant shocked at himself but

"Give it some time, Ike, you just found out after all, almost twenty years you think you know the woman and last night you find out you didn't know shit, that's not your fault her hiding her whole life from you, the father of her child, not that I don't blame her but please, Ike, don't blame yourself" and


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A Good Night to Come to School - 8/6/05

Submitted by t.a. on Mon, 2005-08-15 08:01

I'm sitting in the auditorium of the Linus Pauling Middle School here in Corvallis. The room is full: parents and siblings, bands, and music. Tonight is the school year's final concert, and we're here to see how much the kids have learned this year.

I don't have a kid in this school, though. My son goes to Corvallis High, but he plays in the band there and I agreed to help Marshall Price, the band teacher at both schools, with some slides and music before and after the concert. So I'm sitting in a corner, the band with the youngest kids has just finished playing the "Spiderman" theme (back from when I was younger than these kids; that Spiderman theme), and now I have to move for a while...

...and that band has finished, and I'm back in my chair in the corner. There are three bands at the middle school, and they are spread from corner to corner, across the front of the auditorium. So my corner became the focal point for about 10 minutes, and I didn't think I should be sitting back with a bunch of 7th grade percussionists.

An Almost Perfect Evening - 20/7/05

Submitted by t.a. on Mon, 2005-08-15 08:08

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An Open Letter to Sen. Gordon Smith - 17/8/05

Submitted by admin on Thu, 2005-08-18 08:02

Dear Senator Smith

I write to you father to father, and from a common perspective. I'll explain that in a moment, but first I want to tell you what I did this evening.

I joined several hundred residents of Corvallis to stand in support of and in solidarity with Cindy Sheehan. Our vigil was organized and hosted by Bart and Leah, husband and wife, both retired military officers. Around 300 of us stood in the cool, clear evening and listened to parents speak of their children, one young woman speak of her year serving in Iraq, a Marine "grunt" vet of Vietnam speak of how he still suffers 32 years later, and many others speak their opposition to this war and their sorrow for Cindy. We held candles that shined brighter as the night grew darker -- funny how that works. We sang "We shall overcome," as if it were the good old days when that song was unambivalent in meaning. We blew out our candles, smiled warmly at one another, and we returned home.

Cindy Sheehan will not be returning home for a long time; that was the point of the 1,600 vigils across the country tonight. She is taking a stand in memory of her son and, from her perspective, on behalf of all the other sons and daughters who have died, been hurt, and remain under threat in Iraq (and may I add, that includes Iraqi sons and daughters). To walk downtown and stand in front of the beautiful Benton County Courthouse was a simple and easy thing to do; the rest of what needs to be done is terribly difficult, but still, it is quite simple. We must stop this war.

and what are we without Craigslist to provide for us?

Submitted by t.a. on Sat, 2007-05-05 18:25

I am now truly a part of Seattle: I own Ikea.

I did not buy retail, either; I bought my Ikea desk via Craigslist. This is not as cool as paying retail, but at least I was able to take up space on Seattle's crowded roadways. And given the sheer amount of Ikea product available through Craigslists — at least one-third of the furniture being offered seems to be from Ikea ‐ I think this is as accepted a means of becoming an Ikean as anything else. It worked for me; I paid $50 for a $60 desk and a $30 add-on unit. This is why we have Craigslist, of course (I hear tell we also have it to simplify the process of procuring cheap sex, but I'm too chicken to ever find out).

And what of the woman who sold me the desk? As we were making arrangements for me to come over and get it, she said she'd be in all day — although she was going to Ikea later in the day.

Ikea: lifestyle statement | addiction

Anime: a genre worthy of getting to know

Submitted by t.a. on Sun, 2010-03-14 16:38

Anime, of course, is for geeks, guys who live in their parents’ basement and 14-year-old Japanese girls. That’s a bit of its rep, but anyone who thinks that probably doesn’t understand why Up or Iron Gian or Beauty and the Beast are such amazing works of art. There is so much cheap, crappy animation in the world, it’s easy to write off the entire field. There are even more crappy movies and tv than animation, so it’s a stupid thing to say. Yet it gets said, or thought, so it needs to be answered.

Cheap crap is cheap crap, whether it’s food, tv or animation. The medium of expression is irrelevant to the concept of quality; there are 30-second commercials that are excellent expressions of art and skill. Not a lot, of course, but enough to prove the point that quality is possible in any field of human endeavor. And quality is what sets any work apart, not its form or format.

Azumanga Daioh, for an excellent example, is better television than at least 90% of all the sitcoms ever made. A 25-episode story arc following the lives of a group of Japanese girls in their three years of high school. What it is not is an extended After-school Special, exploring the growing pains and so on; it is, instead, hilarious, silly and, now and then, touching. There’s no boy troubles, no teenage rebellion, just a lot of goofy characters, a few sweet moments and art that is wonderful to watch. Yes, it’s anime so there are many scenes of minimal, and often no, animation. Stills, and the mere moving of still elements, are a major aspect of anime that need to be accepted along with the Coyote’s ability to hover in space until he looks down at his feet.