Was it you?
The fact that I can't remember who I gave it to is driving me crazy, because I used to have a good memory. Oh, time's remorseless arrow!
(Incidentally, anyone have a copy of "Jesus Egg That Wept"?)
Was it you?
The fact that I can't remember who I gave it to is driving me crazy, because I used to have a good memory. Oh, time's remorseless arrow!
(Incidentally, anyone have a copy of "Jesus Egg That Wept"?)
anyone have a copy of "Jesus Egg That Wept"?
I used to, at least... it's on vinyl, if I do. I'll check tomorrow.
Good news: I have it on vinyl.
Bad news: I don't have a convenient way to rip it, and I'm rarely north of Mountain View or Hayward. How badly do you want it?
What are you people listening to? It sounds like some drunken version of the Alanis Morissette lyric generator.
"Fellating Narwhal Zygotes pine for Aspartame"
"Warbling Sushi Bevets can Dance"
"Lactating Flying Butt-Monkeys" -- oh wait...
...
"You ever drop an egg and on the floor you see it break?
You go and get a mop so you can clean up your mistake.
But did you ever stop to ponder why we know it's true,
if you drop a broken egg you will not get an egg that's new.
That's entropy or E-N-T-R-O to the P to the Y,
the reason why the sun will one day all burn out and die.
Order from disorder is a scientific rarity,
allow me to explain it with a little bit more clarity.
Did I say rarity? I meant impossibility,
at least in a closed system there will always be more entropy.
That's entropy and I hope that you're all down with it,
if you are here's your membership.
Chorus
You down with entropy?
Yeah, you know me! (x3)
Who's down with entropy?
Every last homey!"
...
fuck, fuck, fuck the creationists!
I won it from you during a game of Texas Hold 'Em in lieu of a buy-in. It's too late now, I sold it on Ebay so I could buy beer.