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<entry><title>Don't step on the cracks (idea)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/Sc0ut/writeups/Don%2527t+step+on+the+cracks"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/Sc0ut/writeups/Don%2527t+step+on+the+cracks</id><author><name>Sc0ut</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/Sc0ut</uri></author><published>2009-11-21T03:11:22Z</published><updated>2009-11-21T03:11:22Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/title/People+think+I%2527m+weird&quot;&gt;All eyes were turned on a young lady as she crossed the street&lt;/a&gt;, for she walked in a manner so unlike anyone else on the crossing. Her ankles flexed like springs as the balls of her feet bounced &lt;a href=&quot;/title/zebra+crossing&quot;&gt;from one parallel white strip to the next&lt;/a&gt;. A somewhat shorter girl ran along beside her, trying to keep up. As the taller reached the far side of the road, she saw the final piece of white paint, and made a split-second mental calculation. Her &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Genuphobia#tentative&quot;&gt;knees&lt;/a&gt; dropped lower than before this time, then she rose gracefully, almost as if in slow motion, and both feet once again left the ground. A second later there was a gentle thud as her body slammed into the concrete footpath, landing just inches from a young couple. The guy spun round angrily, as his girlfriend jumped with a start at her human missile, who simply grinned back at her.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;The girls who had been crossing the street continued on their way. The shorter one, as always, had to walk&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>sun interference (poetry)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/sumiregusa/writeups/sun+interference"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/sumiregusa/writeups/sun+interference</id><author><name>sumiregusa</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/sumiregusa</uri></author><published>2009-11-21T00:54:23Z</published><updated>2009-11-21T00:54:23Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;in this (mine sunset, blood-red sunset,&lt;br&gt;
and ship to shore, answer my call&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;signal, to bring home, a call. the world&lt;br&gt;
alone, dark - and you sing to me, a haunted face&lt;br&gt;
in solitary tortured mass, alone&lt;br&gt;
a once shod metal cloak-hold, too many times lost&lt;br&gt;
a ghost of digital ones and noughts. alone&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I am, in this middle-aged fury,&lt;br&gt;
contained within) leather-black skin and harsh&lt;br&gt;
ice-bitten cold white brow, a something that you&lt;br&gt;
-alone as you are-&lt;br&gt;
cannot, squatting in this blight, truly reciprocate.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;r&lt;br&gt;
eciprocat&lt;br&gt;
e&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;A stone hammer, hurled high like some small token;&lt;br&gt;
a bitch-stone witch, held high-held mounted shaft of all&lt;br&gt;
in this broken, tomb-stone focus, brittle poke-us, take and toke-us&lt;br&gt;
you know all that we can call&lt;a href=&quot;/title/+back&quot;&gt; back&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;/title/falling+&quot;&gt;falling &lt;/a&gt;tall and leaving small that - oh...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Oh.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Oh oh.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;....&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;.....&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;(snap)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;......&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;.......&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;...&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>Battle of Roncevaux Pass (event)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/Glowing+Fish/writeups/Battle+of+Roncevaux+Pass"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/Glowing+Fish/writeups/Battle+of+Roncevaux+Pass</id><author><name>Glowing Fish</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/Glowing Fish</uri></author><published>2009-11-21T00:32:26Z</published><updated>2009-11-21T00:32:26Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt; The Battle of Roncevaux Pass was a military engagement (despite its name, it is questionable whether it was really a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/battle&quot;&gt;battle&lt;/a&gt;) that occurred in &lt;a href=&quot;/title/778&quot;&gt;778&lt;/a&gt;, where a group of &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Basque&quot;&gt;Basque&lt;/a&gt; fighters pillages the rear guard of &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Charlemagne&quot;&gt;Charlemagne's&lt;/a&gt; army as it exited &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Spain&quot;&gt;Spain&lt;/a&gt; after an unsuccessful campaign. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; The background as to why Charlemagne was in Spain is, as most politics of long ago are, almost totally incomprehensible. There is a reason &quot;byzantine&quot; became an adjective. Basically, there was a war between two different Islamic factions in Spain, and Charlemagne intervened, in alliance with one side. The war did not go well, and while in the process of exiting, a totally unrelated group of people, ambushed the rear guard of the army. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; Despite its name, this is probably only marginally a &quot;battle&quot;. As far as I can tell, there was no political motivation or desire to control territory involved in the battle. It actually seems like an act of &lt;a href=&quot;/title/banditry&quot;&gt;banditry&lt;/a&gt; against a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/target+of+opportunity&quot;&gt;target of opportunity&lt;/a&gt;. And in&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>Alice's Adventures in Real Estate: Capitalism and the Republic in the 21st Century (person)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/seebert/writeups/Alice%2527s+Adventures+in+Real+Estate%253A+Capitalism+and+the+Republic+in+the+21st+Century"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/seebert/writeups/Alice%2527s+Adventures+in+Real+Estate%253A+Capitalism+and+the+Republic+in+the+21st+Century</id><author><name>seebert</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/seebert</uri></author><published>2009-11-20T23:22:24Z</published><updated>2009-11-20T23:22:24Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I completely agree with the writeup by mullakamakalaka- but wish to add to it, as I see three potential ways that American Capitalism can continue:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;1.  the default: the middle class gets &lt;a href=&quot;http://everything2.com/title/Nickel+and+Dimed%253A+On+%2528Not%2529+Getting+By+in+America&quot;&gt;nickeled and dimed&lt;/a&gt; to death as the race to the bottom slowly reduces our standard of living and willingness to accept lower compensation until we can compete on even ground with ditch diggers in Zimbabwe (a correlation to this- in an effort to prevent economic &lt;a href=&quot;/title/deflation&quot;&gt;deflation&lt;/a&gt; the federal government merely prints enough money to make the dollar worth less than a Zimbabwean Baked Bean)&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;2.  The top-down solution:  America assumes the position of being the world's consumers, and those with good credit and fake paper-pushing jobs such as bankers and stock brokers continue to win, while the rest of us go on welfare.  In this situation, the income gap grows ever wider- as the&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>Bastard Fairies (review)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/dee+lee/writeups/Bastard+Fairies"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/dee+lee/writeups/Bastard+Fairies</id><author><name>dee lee</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/dee lee</uri></author><published>2009-11-20T22:24:45Z</published><updated>2009-11-20T22:24:45Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;All I need is a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/catheter&quot;&gt;catheter&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;/title/lobotomy&quot;&gt;lobotomy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Everything will be clean and clear and clutter-free&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;So begins the Bastard Fairies' first, and thus far, only album, Memento Mori. It was recorded on &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Garageband&quot;&gt;Garageband&lt;/a&gt; with kiddie instruments, after firebrand and all-around crazy chick &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Yellow+Thunder+Woman&quot;&gt;Yellow Thunder Woman&lt;/a&gt; convinced musician and producer &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Robin+Davey&quot;&gt;Robin Davey&lt;/a&gt;, formerly of British blues band &lt;a href=&quot;/title/The+Hoax&quot;&gt;The Hoax&lt;/a&gt;, to produce an album with her despite her frequently-declared dislike of musicians and most music. The two met after he produced an album for her brothers and sister (blues band &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Indigenous&quot;&gt;Indigenous&lt;/a&gt;, and she doesn't like their music, either) and they co-produced a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Bury+My+Heart+at+Wounded+Knee&quot;&gt;Native issues&lt;/a&gt; documentary together, &lt;a href=&quot;/title/The+Canary+Effect&quot;&gt;The Canary Effect&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Thanks to its &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Information+War+is+coming%253A+whose+side+are+you+on%253F&quot;&gt;free&lt;/a&gt; release on the band's &lt;a href=&quot;/title/myspace&quot;&gt;myspace&lt;/a&gt; page, and their presence on &lt;a href=&quot;/title/youtube&quot;&gt;youtube&lt;/a&gt;, with mostly fabulous music videos featuring backup musicians in quirky costumes and Yellow Thunder&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>exchange matching rules (idea)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/filoraene/writeups/exchange+matching+rules"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/filoraene/writeups/exchange+matching+rules</id><author><name>filoraene</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/filoraene</uri></author><published>2009-11-20T22:10:32Z</published><updated>2009-11-20T22:10:32Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;h3&gt;Introduction &lt;/h3&gt;
This node is on how the exchange &lt;a href=&quot;/title/match&quot;&gt;matches&lt;/a&gt; orders. Yes, that is potentially a dull subject if you are not into &lt;a href=&quot;/title/trade&quot;&gt;trading&lt;/a&gt;. So don't be alarmed if &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Cthulhu&quot;&gt;Cthulhu&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Live+Nude+Lesbians&quot;&gt;Live Nude Lesbians&lt;/a&gt; will not be involved. Such is the sad reality of &lt;a href=&quot;/title/exchange+matching+rules&quot;&gt;exchange matching rules&lt;/a&gt;. Sorry about that.
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;h3&gt;Matching&lt;/h3&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
Let's first consider what we are talking about. On an exchange, you can trade &lt;a href=&quot;/title/product&quot;&gt;products&lt;/a&gt;. We'll assume we are trading &lt;a href=&quot;/title/share&quot;&gt;shares&lt;/a&gt; because that's easiest, but similar principles hold for &lt;a href=&quot;/title/option&quot;&gt;options&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;/title/futures+contract&quot;&gt;futures&lt;/a&gt;. Each of these products has an &lt;a href=&quot;/title/order&quot;&gt;order&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;/title/book&quot;&gt;book&lt;/a&gt;. This consists of a list of &lt;a href=&quot;/title/buy&quot;&gt;buy&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;/title/sell&quot;&gt;sell&lt;/a&gt; orders. A buy order in the book is called a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/bid&quot;&gt;bid&lt;/a&gt; and a sell order a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/offer&quot;&gt;offer&lt;/a&gt;. Bids have a bid price and a volume and offers an an &lt;a href=&quot;/title/ask&quot;&gt;ask&lt;/a&gt; price and a volume. A book might look like:
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;table&gt;
      &lt;tr&gt;
            &lt;td&gt;Volume&lt;/td&gt;
            &lt;td&gt;Bid&lt;/td&gt;
            &lt;td&gt;Ask&lt;/td&gt;
	    &lt;td&gt;Volume&lt;/td&gt;
      &lt;/tr&gt;
      &lt;tr&gt;
            &lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>Alice's Adventures in Real Estate: Capitalism and the Republic in the 21st Century (idea)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/mullakamakalaka/writeups/Alice%2527s+Adventures+in+Real+Estate%253A+Capitalism+and+the+Republic+in+the+21st+Century"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/mullakamakalaka/writeups/Alice%2527s+Adventures+in+Real+Estate%253A+Capitalism+and+the+Republic+in+the+21st+Century</id><author><name>mullakamakalaka</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/mullakamakalaka</uri></author><published>2009-11-20T20:55:49Z</published><updated>2009-11-20T20:55:49Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;U.S. &lt;a href=&quot;/title/unemployment&quot;&gt;unemployment&lt;/a&gt; rate as of November 2009:&lt;h1&gt;10.2%.&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;The percentage swells to 17.5% if you consider the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/underemployed&quot;&gt;underemployed&lt;/a&gt;. To me, this is &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Kurt+Vonnegut&quot;&gt;the most damning indictment of capitalism I could ever read&lt;/a&gt;, as well as the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/socialism&quot;&gt;socialist&lt;/a&gt; band-aids (socialism being the bastard offspring of capitalist and communist ideologies) we try to apply to it. Maybe I'm just &lt;a href=&quot;/title/mullakamakalaka&quot;&gt;incredibly stupid&lt;/a&gt;, but how is a system wherein nearly 1 in 5 people that want to work have no opportunities to be productive a good system? And furthermore, how is giving those same people an unemployment check or putting them on &lt;a href=&quot;/title/welfare&quot;&gt;welfare&lt;/a&gt; a smarter solution than just giving them a paying job to perform? Surely, it would be for our collective betterment if we were all put to productive uses as opposed to just 80-90% of us? When I look at the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Cool+Man+Eddie&quot;&gt;natural resources&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Everything2&quot;&gt;technology available&lt;/a&gt; to us, I don't see why it wouldn't be possible. The idea reeks somewhat of common sense&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>Cruise ship (thing)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/rootbeer277/writeups/Cruise+ship"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/rootbeer277/writeups/Cruise+ship</id><author><name>rootbeer277</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/rootbeer277</uri></author><published>2009-11-20T20:44:39Z</published><updated>2009-11-20T20:44:39Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;A &lt;a href=&quot;/title/cruise&quot;&gt;cruise&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;/title/ship&quot;&gt;ship&lt;/a&gt; is a floating &lt;a href=&quot;/title/hotel&quot;&gt;hotel&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;/title/resort&quot;&gt;resort&lt;/a&gt; intended to provide an all-in-one package for relaxation and entertainment for its passengers.  Cruises can take days or even weeks, with lodging, games, food, and luxuries all provided on board.  Many will make stops at various ports along its route to resupply and let passengers off to see the area and get off the ship for a while (by all accounts, &lt;a href=&quot;/title/lollygagger&quot;&gt;lollygaggers&lt;/a&gt; will be abandoned if late for departure).&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Cruise ships are among the largest ships in the world.  The &lt;em&gt;Oasis of the Sea&lt;/em&gt;, which was recently completed and will start carrying vacationing passengers on December 1, 2009, is the largest cruise ship in the world, with a length of 1,187 feet (362 meters) and a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/displacement&quot;&gt;displacement&lt;/a&gt; of over 225,000 tons.  For comparison, a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Nimitz-class+Nuclear+Aircraft+Carrier+%2528CVN%2529&quot;&gt;Nimitz-class Nuclear Aircraft Carrier&lt;/a&gt; is &quot;only&quot; 333 meters long and the largest ocean-going vessel in the world, the TI class &lt;a href=&quot;/title/supertanker&quot;&gt;supertanker&lt;/a&gt;, is just a bit longer&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>thoughts on the music industry (log)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/GhettoAardvark/writeups/thoughts+on+the+music+industry"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/GhettoAardvark/writeups/thoughts+on+the+music+industry</id><author><name>GhettoAardvark</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/GhettoAardvark</uri></author><published>2009-11-20T20:10:52Z</published><updated>2009-11-20T20:10:52Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I was idling at work in between finishing one piece of documentation and starting the next, thinking of a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Loveline&quot;&gt;Loveline&lt;/a&gt; episode I heard some time ago that featured &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Gene+Simmons&quot;&gt;Gene Simmons&lt;/a&gt; as a guest host. He was fielding music industry questions, and while in the middle of a possibly heated rant, (to paraphrase wildly) he cited the internet, and specifically peer-to-peer filesharing, as being part of the reason the music industry was failing. That opinion appears to be shared by a few other people:&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.businessweek.com/technology/content/mar2009/tc2009035_000194.htm&quot;&gt;Streaming music's effect on dropping album sales&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.sindhtoday.net/news/1/72403.htm&quot;&gt;Mariah Carey lashes out at major record labels for not adapting to new Internet business models, resulting in lost revenue&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.theregister.co.uk/2009/09/16/uk_music_statement/&quot;&gt;Cracks show in music industry over P2P enforcement&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;And the funny thing is, they're all correct, as far as I can tell. The music &lt;strong&gt;indu&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>zero-sum game (idea)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/gate/writeups/zero-sum+game"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/gate/writeups/zero-sum+game</id><author><name>gate</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/gate</uri></author><published>2009-11-20T14:25:24Z</published><updated>2009-11-20T14:25:24Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;You might imagine adding up all the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/universe&quot;&gt;universe&lt;/a&gt;'s resources: &lt;a href=&quot;/title/labor&quot;&gt;labor&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href=&quot;/title/capital&quot;&gt;land, raw materials, equipment, technology, knowledge, etc...&lt;/a&gt; into a pie. At different times, different people may have control of different percentages of this pie, but the size of the pie isn't constant. Improvements in technology can get you access to other planets, more solar radiation, deeper into the ocean or earth's crust, more efficient use of existing resources - thus increasing the size of the pie. If the size of the pie can be increased, then of course other actions can also decrease it.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;This isn't to say nothing should ever be done about the relative amounts of the pie that different people control. Obviously the more parts of the pie allocated to serving a smaller percentage of the population, &lt;a href=&quot;/title/demand+is+not+measured+in+units+of+people%252C+it+is+measured+in+units+of+money&quot;&gt;the less that will be available for everybody else&lt;/a&gt;. However, it is both a fallacy to say that society can only be improved by improving the&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>Her Purple Satin Thigh (poetry)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/Hommerabi/writeups/Her+Purple+Satin+Thigh"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/Hommerabi/writeups/Her+Purple+Satin+Thigh</id><author><name>Hommerabi</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/Hommerabi</uri></author><published>2009-11-20T10:48:22Z</published><updated>2009-11-20T10:48:22Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;/title/Mister+Rogers&quot;&gt;Mister Rogers&lt;/a&gt; pleads, &quot;&lt;a href=&quot;/title/Won%2527t+you+be+my+neighbor%253F&quot;&gt;Won't you be my neighbor?&lt;/a&gt;&quot;&lt;br&gt;
The light of the television beams through the hazy living room.&lt;br&gt;
Mom &lt;a href=&quot;/title/chain+smokes&quot;&gt;chain smokes&lt;/a&gt; on our &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Couched&quot;&gt;battered, rickety, golden yellow felt couch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
and I nestle in the nook of her legs.&lt;br&gt;
My head rests upon her purple satin thigh.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;/title/Curled+into+my+daily+routine&quot;&gt;Curled into my daily routine&lt;/a&gt;, I fall asleep before &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Sesame+Street&quot;&gt;Sesame Street&lt;/a&gt; begins.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
I awaken in my grandparent's bed.&lt;br&gt;
The wallpaper is covered in mallards.&lt;br&gt;
They flutter on the wall&lt;br&gt;
stuck in their paper prison hoping to tear free.&lt;br&gt;
A tiny, golden &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Pterodactyl&quot;&gt;Pterodactyl&lt;/a&gt; screeches overhead.&lt;br&gt;
There is a dark cave on the wall.&lt;br&gt;
Red eyes beam from inside and I crawl down the bed,&lt;br&gt;
then slither down the edge to the floor.&lt;br&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;/title/I+raise+my+head&quot;&gt;I raise my head&lt;/a&gt; and stare into the eyes of the cave.&lt;br&gt;
It is only a puppy; brown with long fluffy fur.&lt;br&gt;
It licks my hand and I giggle.&lt;br&gt;
It grows.&lt;br&gt;
Its fur snarls.&lt;br&gt;
It growls.&lt;br&gt;
Its muscles&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>Small World (idea)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/lucychili/writeups/Small+World"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/lucychili/writeups/Small+World</id><author><name>lucychili</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/lucychili</uri></author><published>2009-11-20T10:25:35Z</published><updated>2009-11-20T10:25:35Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;A geek habitat; a chair within a cocoon of tech, compact, almost &lt;a href=&quot;/title/impacted&quot;&gt;impacted&lt;/a&gt; and the contrasting &lt;a href=&quot;/title/sphere+of+influence&quot;&gt;sphere of influence&lt;/a&gt; or range of connection, both through different &lt;a href=&quot;/title/media&quot;&gt;channels&lt;/a&gt; and different &lt;a href=&quot;/title/subjects&quot;&gt;memes&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Sound&quot;&gt;Sound&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href=&quot;/title/art&quot;&gt;art&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href=&quot;/title/penguins&quot;&gt;linux&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href=&quot;/title/open+source&quot;&gt;programming&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href=&quot;/title/fire+twirling&quot;&gt;performance&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href=&quot;/title/trees+for+life&quot;&gt;green&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href=&quot;/title/tongue+of+fire&quot;&gt;freak bike culture&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href=&quot;/title/physics&quot;&gt;physics&lt;/a&gt; and other streams blend together, or cluster into faceted flavours of making groups and individual &lt;a href=&quot;/title/makers&quot;&gt;makers&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br&gt;or &lt;br&gt;Imagine building something like a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/stick+insect&quot;&gt;stick insect&lt;/a&gt; to wear like a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Chinese+New+Year&quot;&gt;Chinese&lt;/a&gt; dancing lion, perhaps with shimmering scales of recycled technology. What kinds of ergonomics are useful for non-human species? Small occupational health and safety systems at &lt;a href=&quot;/title/cross+thread&quot;&gt;cross purposes&lt;/a&gt; to our own.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
</entry><entry><title>It doesn't matter whether Hitler was an Atheist or a Christian (essay)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/Pandeism+Fish/writeups/It+doesn%2527t+matter+whether+Hitler+was+an+Atheist+or+a+Christian"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/Pandeism+Fish/writeups/It+doesn%2527t+matter+whether+Hitler+was+an+Atheist+or+a+Christian</id><author><name>Pandeism Fish</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/Pandeism Fish</uri></author><published>2009-11-20T06:50:38Z</published><updated>2009-11-20T06:50:38Z</updated>
<content type="html">Much &lt;a href=&quot;/title/hay&quot;&gt;hay&lt;/a&gt; has been spread on the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Internet&quot;&gt;Internet&lt;/a&gt; over the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/question&quot;&gt;question&lt;/a&gt; of whether &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Adolf+Hitler&quot;&gt;Adolf Hitler&lt;/a&gt;, oft-blurted as synonymous with &lt;a href=&quot;/title/evil&quot;&gt;evil&lt;/a&gt;, was an &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Atheist&quot;&gt;Atheist&lt;/a&gt; or a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Christian&quot;&gt;Christian&lt;/a&gt;. Partisans of each view claim to glean snippets of &lt;a href=&quot;/title/evidence&quot;&gt;evidence&lt;/a&gt; from Hitler's &lt;a href=&quot;/title/speech&quot;&gt;speech&lt;/a&gt;es and &lt;a href=&quot;/title/writing&quot;&gt;writing&lt;/a&gt;s, presenting such points as a supposed &lt;a href=&quot;/title/slam&quot;&gt;slam&lt;/a&gt; against the views themselves. Naturally, Hitler was most likely one of the two (he was obviously not &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Jewish&quot;&gt;Jewish&lt;/a&gt;, nor was he any sort of &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Buddhism&quot;&gt;Buddhist&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Hinduism&quot;&gt;Hindu&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Islam&quot;&gt;Muslim&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href=&quot;/title/pandeism&quot;&gt;pandeist&lt;/a&gt;, though some have speculated that he secretly held to some nonspecific Nordic type of belief system). But the truth is, &lt;em&gt;it doesn't matter&lt;/em&gt; what Hitler's personal beliefs were; Hitler was the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/leader&quot;&gt;leader&lt;/a&gt; of a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/nation&quot;&gt;nation&lt;/a&gt;, a position that required the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/acquiescence&quot;&gt;acquiescence&lt;/a&gt; -- nay, the very &lt;a href=&quot;/title/complicity&quot;&gt;complicity&lt;/a&gt; -- of the people.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

It was the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Germany&quot;&gt;German&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;people&lt;/em&gt;, undoubtedly and resolutely a Christian people, who allowed Hitler into &lt;a href=&quot;/title/power&quot;&gt;power&lt;/a&gt; and followed him into &lt;a href=&quot;/title/war&quot;&gt;war&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;/title/genocide&quot;&gt;genocide&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>reflex bleeding (thing)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/alex/writeups/reflex+bleeding"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/alex/writeups/reflex+bleeding</id><author><name>alex</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/alex</uri></author><published>2009-11-20T06:21:43Z</published><updated>2009-11-20T06:21:43Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&quot;&lt;a href=&quot;/title/The+Black+Knight&quot;&gt;What are you going to do? Bleed on me?&lt;/a&gt;&quot;&lt;br&gt;&quot;Actually, yes.&quot;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/center&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Reflex bleeding (autohaemorrhaging, if you want the precise scientific term) is a defensive action performed by some invertebrates, mainly insects of the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Coleoptera&quot;&gt;Coleoptera&lt;/a&gt; order. It involves the exudation of an amount of &lt;a href=&quot;/title/hemolymph&quot;&gt;hemolymph&lt;/a&gt; from the insect's body with the aim of repelling predators. Insect families known to have at least one species that reflex bleeds include &lt;a href=&quot;/title/ladybug&quot;&gt;Coccinellidae&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href=&quot;/title/blister+beetle&quot;&gt;Meloidae&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href=&quot;/title/leaf+beetle&quot;&gt;Chrysomelidae&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href=&quot;/title/firefly&quot;&gt;Lampyridae&lt;/a&gt;. In some species or genera, the larvae may reflex bleed as well as the adults.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Now, most members of the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Animalia&quot;&gt;Animalia&lt;/a&gt; kingdom use blood of some sort. If it repels predators, the particular creature's blood must have something pretty distasteful if it is to spoil the appetite of a hungry spider or wasp. Reflex bleeding must therefore involve blood with a certain je ne sais quoi (and do not want to know). The effect on the&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>Severus Snape (person)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/Glowing+Fish/writeups/Severus+Snape"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/Glowing+Fish/writeups/Severus+Snape</id><author><name>Glowing Fish</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/Glowing Fish</uri></author><published>2009-11-20T06:12:31Z</published><updated>2009-11-20T06:12:31Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt; Well, first off, &lt;a href=&quot;/title/spoilers+ahead&quot;&gt;spoilers ahead&lt;/a&gt;, as they say on the internet. If you are one of the three remaining people who have not read the Harry Potter series, but plan to, then don't read this. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Imperius+Curse&quot;&gt;I have written&lt;/a&gt; before that the Harry Potter books are occasionally marred by the presence of gimmicks and hand waving to move the stories along. And yet, there are parts of the books that are written with great authenticity and subtlety, and the character of Severus Snape is one of those high points. Throughout the first six books, the motivations and characteristics of Snape are called into question, with hints and &lt;a href=&quot;/title/red+herring&quot;&gt;red herrings&lt;/a&gt; being brought up in every book as to whether Snape is a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/double+agent&quot;&gt;double agent&lt;/a&gt;, a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/triple+agent&quot;&gt;triple agent&lt;/a&gt;, or something else entirely. Snape has a pathological dislike for Harry and his friends, has admitted to having practiced the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Dark+Arts&quot;&gt;Dark Arts&lt;/a&gt; and being a follower of &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Lord+Voldemort&quot;&gt;Lord Voldemort&lt;/a&gt;, and generally being unpleasant and angry. And yet &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Albus+Dumbledore&quot;&gt;Albus Dumbledore&lt;/a&gt;, the wisest of the&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>Man Was Made to Mourn (poetry)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/Pandeism+Fish/writeups/Man+Was+Made+to+Mourn"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/Pandeism+Fish/writeups/Man+Was+Made+to+Mourn</id><author><name>Pandeism Fish</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/Pandeism Fish</uri></author><published>2009-11-20T06:02:16Z</published><updated>2009-11-20T06:02:16Z</updated>
<content type="html">What compelled &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Robert+Burns&quot;&gt;Robert Burns&lt;/a&gt; to write so depressing a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/dirge&quot;&gt;dirge&lt;/a&gt; as &lt;i&gt;Man Was Made to Mourn&lt;/i&gt;? Might have been just the depressing nature of his life itself -- after all, he was a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/tax+collector&quot;&gt;tax collector&lt;/a&gt;, in a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/broken+marriage&quot;&gt;broken marriage&lt;/a&gt;, and often visited by ill health. Still this &lt;a href=&quot;/title/poem&quot;&gt;poem&lt;/a&gt; was written in 1784, before his &lt;a href=&quot;/title/marriage&quot;&gt;marriage&lt;/a&gt;, and before he had left &lt;a href=&quot;/title/farming&quot;&gt;farming&lt;/a&gt; for an &lt;a href=&quot;/title/urban&quot;&gt;urban&lt;/a&gt; life as a poet. The downright &lt;a href=&quot;/title/obsession&quot;&gt;obsession&lt;/a&gt; with &lt;a href=&quot;/title/death&quot;&gt;death&lt;/a&gt; -- particularly as conveyed through the device of an 80 year old man (more than three times Burns' actual age at the writing, though Burns himself would never reach 40) is creepy, if somewhat moving. So without further &lt;a href=&quot;/title/delay&quot;&gt;delay&lt;/a&gt;....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

I.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

When chill &lt;a href=&quot;/title/November&quot;&gt;November&lt;/a&gt;'s &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Paris+Hilton&quot;&gt;surly&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;/title/blast&quot;&gt;blast&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Made &lt;a href=&quot;/title/fields&quot;&gt;fields&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;/title/forest&quot;&gt;forest&lt;/a&gt;s bare,&lt;br&gt;
One ev'ning, as I wander'd forth&lt;br&gt;
Along the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/banks&quot;&gt;banks&lt;/a&gt; of &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Ayr&quot;&gt;Ayr&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br&gt;
I spy'd a man, whose aged step&lt;br&gt;
Seem'd weary, worn with &lt;a href=&quot;/title/care&quot;&gt;care&lt;/a&gt; ;&lt;br&gt;
His face was furrow'd o'er with &lt;a href=&quot;/title/years&quot;&gt;years&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br&gt;
And hoary was his &lt;a href=&quot;/title/hair&quot;&gt;hair&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

II.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Young&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>Salacious Crumb (person)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/rootbeer277/writeups/Salacious+Crumb"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/rootbeer277/writeups/Salacious+Crumb</id><author><name>rootbeer277</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/rootbeer277</uri></author><published>2009-11-20T04:34:40Z</published><updated>2009-11-20T04:34:40Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/title/Salacious&quot;&gt;Salacious&lt;/a&gt; Crumb is the disgusting little &lt;a href=&quot;/title/monster&quot;&gt;monster&lt;/a&gt; that accompanies &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Jabba+the+Hutt&quot;&gt;Jabba the Hutt&lt;/a&gt; in Star Wars Episode VI: &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Return+of+the+Jedi&quot;&gt;Return of the Jedi&lt;/a&gt;.  His only appearance is in this film, and it is implied that he dies when Jabba's sail barge is destroyed over the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Sarlacc&quot;&gt;Sarlacc&lt;/a&gt; pit.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Salacious Crumb is a semi-intelligent creature called a Kowakian &lt;a href=&quot;/title/monkey&quot;&gt;monkey&lt;/a&gt;-&lt;a href=&quot;/title/lizard&quot;&gt;lizard&lt;/a&gt;, and looks something like a cross between the two namesake creatures &amp;mdash; about two feet tall, nearly hairless, lanky, and with a beak-like mouth.  He serves as Jabba's &lt;a href=&quot;/title/court+jester&quot;&gt;court jester&lt;/a&gt;, running around playing cruel pranks on the various alien guests that frequent his palace, always careful to leap back to the safety of the crime lord's &lt;a href=&quot;/title/dais&quot;&gt;dais&lt;/a&gt; whenever he annoys one of the more dangerous guests.  He could frequently be found cackling at people for one reason or another, and sometimes perched near the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Max+Rebo+Band&quot;&gt;Max Rebo Band&lt;/a&gt; when they were playing.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;When Jabba acquired &lt;a href=&quot;/title/C-3PO&quot;&gt;C-3PO&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;/title/R2-D2&quot;&gt;R2-D2&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Luke+Skywalker&quot;&gt;Luke Skywalker&lt;/a&gt;, C-3PO and his 6 million forms of communication&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>Summer storm (poetry)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/waverider37/writeups/Summer+storm"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/waverider37/writeups/Summer+storm</id><author><name>waverider37</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/waverider37</uri></author><published>2009-11-20T03:38:38Z</published><updated>2009-11-20T03:38:38Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;A summer storm.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Strong winds are the first warning&lt;br&gt;
as dead leaves and superfluous branches&lt;br&gt;
clatter to the ground.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;A thunderclap.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Dust is being raised over there,&lt;br&gt;
but rain that starts to appear everywhere&lt;br&gt;
starts to settle it.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;A &lt;a href=&quot;/title/thunder&quot;&gt;flash of light&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Every bit of grass still &lt;a href=&quot;/title/February+9%252C+2009&quot;&gt;baked&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br&gt;
mostly from the burning summer sunlight,&lt;br&gt;
now starts to turn green.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;A person stands.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;He does not care about storms.&lt;br&gt;
He pauses, &lt;a href=&quot;/title/ponytail&quot;&gt;ties his long hair back behind&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br&gt;
and then carries on.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;A heavy &lt;a href=&quot;/title/rain&quot;&gt;rain&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Slow relief for drought-struck towns.&lt;br&gt;
Doesn't cure. Only alleviates. Yet,&lt;br&gt;
moisture is welcome.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;A thick silence.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;As quickly as it began,&lt;br&gt;
it is over. No noise, no rain, no wind,&lt;br&gt;
but &lt;a href=&quot;/title/petrichor&quot;&gt;the smell&lt;/a&gt; lingers...&lt;/p&gt;</content>
</entry><entry><title>write-protect notch (thing)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/Rancid_Pickle/writeups/write-protect+notch"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/Rancid_Pickle/writeups/write-protect+notch</id><author><name>Rancid_Pickle</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/Rancid_Pickle</uri></author><published>2009-11-20T01:20:20Z</published><updated>2009-11-20T01:20:20Z</updated>
<content type="html">In the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/olden+days&quot;&gt;olden days&lt;/a&gt;, when &lt;a href=&quot;/title/floppy+disk&quot;&gt;floppy disk&lt;/a&gt;s were floppy and anything that ended with &quot;megs&quot; was but a dream, we had to deal with write-protect notches.
&lt;p&gt;
On 5.25-inch (and 8-inch, if you're old enough) floppy disks, in order to prevent writing data to a disk, you had to put a small sticker over a little cutout on the side edge of the square housing of the removable media. That little cutout went to a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/mechanical&quot;&gt;mechanical&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;/title/switch&quot;&gt;switch&lt;/a&gt; that determined if a floppy was, in fact, writable.
&lt;p&gt;
&lt;pre&gt;
    ____________                                  
   |            |                                 
   |     __    (  &lt;--- Write-protect notch        
   |    (__)    |                                 
   |            |                                   
   |     __     |
   |____|__|____| 
       Front
&lt;/pre&gt;

On old Double Density, Single Side floppies, frugal folks discovered you could make the flip side of a floppy usable by taking a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/hole+punch&quot;&gt;hole punch&lt;/a&gt; and making a similar notch on the other side. It worked most of&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>Fantastic Mr. Fox (review)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/Glowing+Fish/writeups/Fantastic+Mr.+Fox"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/Glowing+Fish/writeups/Fantastic+Mr.+Fox</id><author><name>Glowing Fish</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/Glowing Fish</uri></author><published>2009-11-20T00:13:02Z</published><updated>2009-11-20T00:13:02Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt; Fantastic Mr. Fox is a book by &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Roald+Dahl&quot;&gt;Roald Dahl&lt;/a&gt;, probably most famous for his books &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Charlie+and+the+Chocolate+Factory&quot;&gt;Charlie and the Chocolate Factory&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;/title/James+and+the+Giant+Peach&quot;&gt;James and the Giant Peach&lt;/a&gt;. The book was released in &lt;a href=&quot;/title/1970&quot;&gt;1970&lt;/a&gt;, and was &lt;a href=&quot;/title/2009&quot;&gt;just recently&lt;/a&gt; released as a movie. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; Compared to some of Dahl's other children's books, this book is shorter, and more profusely illustrated. Even for an elementary school student, it would probably be something that could be read in one sitting. Whether the content is something that is appropriate for younger ages is something that is much more debatable. The action follows the titular Mr. Fox, who troubles three separate &lt;a href=&quot;/title/poultry&quot;&gt;poultry&lt;/a&gt; farmers by stealing their poultry to feed his family. The farmers join together to hunt down Mr. Fox, first with guns and then by digging out his den. Mr. Fox escapes, and turns the tables on the farmers by digging into their storehouses, and lives happily ever after along with some of his other subterranean kin. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; That is the plot. I am somewhat curious as to how&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>Humanitarian (fiction)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/bustamove/writeups/Humanitarian"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/bustamove/writeups/Humanitarian</id><author><name>bustamove</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/bustamove</uri></author><published>2009-11-19T23:06:24Z</published><updated>2009-11-19T23:06:24Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;A humanitarian, not to be confused with humanist, is someone who eats only &lt;a href=&quot;/title/humans&quot;&gt;humans&lt;/a&gt;. This word is used instead of &lt;a href=&quot;/title/cannibalism&quot;&gt;cannibalism&lt;/a&gt; because cannibalism covers animals eating the same species. There are and have been many peoples who believe eating the heart of someone with courage gives them their courage. Cannibals who occasionally eat humans have been around since the beginning of time, but humanitarians have been around since the beginning of PETA.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;One of the the influences for humanitarianism came for William Penn who called for the United States of Europe where he planned to assemble a &quot;European Dyet.&quot;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/title/Oprah&quot;&gt;Oprah&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Bono&quot;&gt;Bono&lt;/a&gt; have done great humanitarian work with &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Africa&quot;&gt;Africa&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Hannibal Lecter worked for the Red Cross before he became a psychiatrist.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/title/Eating+humans&quot;&gt;Eating humans&lt;/a&gt; is everywhere, even in this place: &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Deuteronomy&quot;&gt;Deuteronomy&lt;/a&gt; 28:55 &quot;53 Because of the suffering that your enemy will inflict on you during the siege, you will eat the fruit of the womb, the flesh of the sons and daughters the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/LORD&quot;&gt;LORD&lt;/a&gt;&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>If you could reset your life back 10 years, would you? (personal)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/Sonnekki/writeups/If+you+could+reset+your+life+back+10+years%252C+would+you%253F"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/Sonnekki/writeups/If+you+could+reset+your+life+back+10+years%252C+would+you%253F</id><author><name>Sonnekki</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/Sonnekki</uri></author><published>2009-11-19T23:01:42Z</published><updated>2009-11-19T23:01:42Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I am going on the assumption that hitting the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/reset+button&quot;&gt;reset button&lt;/a&gt; means
that you lose everything in the past 10 years that you learned and
&lt;a href=&quot;/title/experience&quot;&gt;experience&lt;/a&gt;d.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In that case, hell no!  Here's why:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I would be 13, &lt;a href=&quot;/title/horny&quot;&gt;horny&lt;/a&gt; as shit and unable to &lt;a href=&quot;/title/get+laid&quot;&gt;get laid&lt;/a&gt;,
&lt;a href=&quot;/title/disproportional&quot;&gt;disproportional&lt;/a&gt;, and worst of all, still in &lt;a href=&quot;/title/middle+school&quot;&gt;middle school&lt;/a&gt;.  Having
very few &lt;a href=&quot;/title/friends&quot;&gt;friends&lt;/a&gt;, I would be the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/social+punching+bag&quot;&gt;social punching bag&lt;/a&gt; for everyone
to use.  Armed with a half-developed &lt;a href=&quot;/title/intellect&quot;&gt;intellect&lt;/a&gt; and a fantastic amount
of demotivation, I would be too &lt;a href=&quot;/title/stupid&quot;&gt;stupid&lt;/a&gt; to realize that &lt;a href=&quot;/title/interesting+class&quot;&gt;interesting
class&lt;/a&gt;es are the &quot;harder&quot; classes and hence get myself stuck in a
vicious cycle of a series of easy and meaningless classes. 
Furthermore, I would not have the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/perspective&quot;&gt;perspective&lt;/a&gt; necessary to choose
&lt;a href=&quot;/title/good+friends&quot;&gt;good friends&lt;/a&gt;.  This would be my &lt;a href=&quot;/title/personal+hell&quot;&gt;personal hell&lt;/a&gt;, with &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Satan&quot;&gt;Satan&lt;/a&gt;
standing on the sidelines, raving at his perfectly &lt;a href=&quot;/title/decay&quot;&gt;decay&lt;/a&gt;ed creation. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;In the case that I could take everything that I learned and
experienced with me into the past, I would still not do it, being in&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>Cupcakes are a lonely thing (idea)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/tentative/writeups/Cupcakes+are+a+lonely+thing"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/tentative/writeups/Cupcakes+are+a+lonely+thing</id><author><name>tentative</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/tentative</uri></author><published>2009-11-19T22:16:46Z</published><updated>2009-11-19T22:16:46Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;
He wandered through the house &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Don%2527t+want+to+be+lonely+no+more&quot;&gt;languorously&lt;/a&gt;. Five days more of this, five more days without her. He missed her, not the touch of her skin or the taste of her lips but the part that was essentially her. The words and eyes and smile and simply being with her. If she were here they would turn down the music and listen to the thunderstorm being played out, they'd make cupcakes to the sound of the thunder and &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Lightning+makes+no+sound%252C+and+until+the+thunder+comes%252C+you+are+alone+with+the+light&quot;&gt;her eyes would glisten&lt;/a&gt; in the flashes of lightning. But she was not there and cupcakes alone is a terrible thing. 
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
Nevertheless, he found his feet pacing through the small green-tiled kitchen they shared. &quot;It's only a temporary thing,&quot; she had said, soothing his disgust at the color. &quot;We'll change it or move.&quot; It had only been four months, but now he could not imagine a kitchen of any other color.
&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
Unconsciously he reached for the well-worn cookbook and opened it.&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>Why can't you read in dreams? (dream)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/omnibusXnihilo/writeups/Why+can%2527t+you+read+in+dreams%253F"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/omnibusXnihilo/writeups/Why+can%2527t+you+read+in+dreams%253F</id><author><name>omnibusXnihilo</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/omnibusXnihilo</uri></author><published>2009-11-19T21:52:04Z</published><updated>2009-11-19T21:52:04Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;p&gt;In &lt;a href=&quot;/title/FTP+from+my+dreams&quot;&gt;FTP from my dreams&lt;/a&gt; someone says &quot;you can't read in dreams&quot;.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;In my dream journal, I found that I have read a book about &lt;a href=&quot;/title/Goode%2527s+World+Atlas&quot;&gt;MAPS&lt;/a&gt;, another whose title was INVUM which was about Hell, and various traffic signs (like STOP, and the names of streets). I have even seen signs in unknown languages I didn't understand and written down the characters I remembered. In a dream I read writing carved in trees and in another dream I saw the number 123 on two hills. Often, if a word found in a dream represents a novel place or concept, I use it as a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/neologism&quot;&gt;neologism&lt;/a&gt; in real life.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;I've also fallen in dreams, usually because I was flying and shot down... and died in other ways such as being eaten by animals.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Fortunately, I cannot feel pain in dreams.&lt;br&gt;Dying in a dream is like either going blind and waking up,&lt;br&gt;or suddenly &lt;a href=&quot;/title/teleporting&quot;&gt;teleporting&lt;/a&gt; to a new place in another dream.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;So I bust the myths that people can't read in dreams,&lt;br&gt;nor live to tell a dream about dying.&lt;/p&gt;

&amp;hellip;</content>
</entry><entry><title>Zuidas (place)</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://everything2.com/user/filoraene/writeups/Zuidas"/><id>http://everything2.com/user/filoraene/writeups/Zuidas</id><author><name>filoraene</name><uri>http://everything2.com/user/filoraene</uri></author><published>2009-11-19T21:10:24Z</published><updated>2009-11-19T21:10:24Z</updated>
<content type="html">&lt;h3&gt;Introduction&lt;/h3&gt;
&lt;p&gt;
Zuidas literally means &quot;southern axis&quot;. It is the business district of Amsterdam, the Netherlands, and is the home of the headquarters of many of its major &lt;a href=&quot;/title/finance&quot;&gt;financial&lt;/a&gt; institutions. 
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;h3&gt;History&lt;/h3&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
The Zuidas is still under construction, and its history is quite short. The only part to be truly completed is the renovation of the Amsterdam World Trade Center, and the completion of the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/square&quot;&gt;square&lt;/a&gt; in front of it. That said, a two large &lt;a href=&quot;/title/bank&quot;&gt;banks&lt;/a&gt; have their headquarters here, namely &lt;a href=&quot;/title/ING&quot;&gt;ING&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;/title/ABN&quot;&gt;ABN&lt;/a&gt;. As such, even though the long-term term plan calls for major &lt;a href=&quot;/title/change&quot;&gt;changes&lt;/a&gt; to the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/area&quot;&gt;area&lt;/a&gt;, it already is a business district - just not as impressive as it is planned to be eventually.
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;h3&gt;Location&lt;/h3&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
The Zuidas is located in the south of Amsterdam, next to Amstelveen. It is built around one of the busiest highways of the country. Between the &lt;a href=&quot;/title/lane&quot;&gt;lanes&lt;/a&gt; of this highway, one of the busiest railways is located, as well as a &lt;a href=&quot;/title/metro&quot;&gt;metro&lt;/a&gt;&amp;hellip;</content>
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