You, my fair youdopians, are bearing witness to what may be the birth of a meme. This image is purported (by those purporters who pretend to purport) to be the world’s first lolcat. It’s from 1905, and was found in a Seattle antique store. Over 100 years of lols. Yes, Virginia, you can haz cheeseburger. This is some of the craziest shit ever.
more cat pictures
Put not thy faith in the cellar dweller. Nay, the living room, the sofa, and the comfy chair are your reward, if only thy eye not stray downward.
Rockabilly week was a huge success. I actually have traffic. People read this blog. As a thank you to the fine folks at Planet Zeppelin for the clicks (I joined your board, but I am awaiting moderation), I give you locats.
Also, oddly enough, Harvey Korman’s passing coincided with my posting of a clip from History of the World Part 1, featuring the late Mr. Korman. I’m sorry he died. He was hilarious.
Ok, so we’ll see who I mark for death next, in the Youdopia Premonition Laughorama. Stay tuned.
Well, everyone has an Achilles Heel, and mine is the stupid Rennes le Chateau, Templar, Magdeline bullshit. It wasn’t the tepid, Nescafé DaVinci Codethat piqued my interest. Thank God I can say I was a good fifteen years before that. ‘Twas Robert Anton Wilson, how I miss him. He mentioned the Priory Of Sion (the inspiration for Robert Plant’s off duty cover band, the Priory Of Brion), and the Magdalene angle, and the whole bloodline deal. It would be super cool neato, but… come on. Does that mean that there isn’t something else super cool in the ground? Nope. I think it’s cool, and if I were a rich old coot, I’d sink all my money in an expedition to dig dig dig. Click the link to see the coolness.
Last week was a rough one. One of the worst ones in memory. Lots of things happened, including the blood in the water frenzy of “friends” trying to keep me in my place. That’s Ok. I’m Clear on the motivations behind the actions, and… although they didn’t play a fair game, it’s not like they got me audited. So…onward to better things. I have other friends, and other horizons, cuz I try to be MC Escher while stuck in Flatland.
I’m studying for my CCENT network certification, and then it’s on the the world of IT. I have support from my loving family, and a good friend who happens to make his living teaching CISCO seminars… when he’s not design corporate VoIP systems. So… it’s 100% doable. So, I’ll do it. Midway through my life’s journey of threescore years and ten, I found myself los in a dark wood. I’m moving toward the light.
Thank you to those of you who gave me love, LVX, and support. It’s personal growth time.
I hate religious types knocking on my door. In fact I hate people knocking on my door. I’m not a people person. I am, but I’m not. I get along great w/ most people, but… Don’t come to my home and disturb me to tell me about a religion that I have studied more than you…. motherfucker.
If God is infinite, then god is Satan as much as he is little baby Jesus. He laughs when babies drown, and weeps at their funerals. He really does carry you a la the footsteps poem (hahaha) ….
He is Charlie Brown AND the football
But…
He’s Lucy too.
Also, he’s none of them.
Sometimes
(I’m right)
(sometimes)
moar funny pictures
Howdy. I’m migrating my Blogger blog to this here Wordpress blog. Why for? Cuz I bought the website, youdopia.com, and also because Blogger is talking to a surgeon with Down’s Syndrome. Unsettling, unwieldy, unholy, and …. TOO FUCKING ANNOYING.
So, peace, brethren. Rest ye. Show me your titties.