Wolfman was just like Transformers 2: The only that was interesting was the transformation.
A few things have happened this week that have left a hole in my heart and head, so this is all I have;
1) a double poem prime number puzzle
2)some random screen shots
3)my favorite part of my favorite conversation this week
HERE ARE THE KEYS:
2 3 5 7 11 13 17 19 23 29
31 37 41 43 47 53 59 61 67 71
73
HERE IS THE PUZZLE:
Cry when a desperate man eats lies,
only then, if he continues, murders and executions become
a large part of his life.
Of all the lousy, misplaced visions that the world accepts as works of brilliance,
these over budgeted ones are
definitely the worst.
In these pale last years of art, the deaths shown frequently in
modern cinema, which entice men to forget
life, and instead miscall beauty, will condemn their pathetic lives.
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Because of this effing facebook game:
everywhere I go, I want to join colours together. Even in class, if I see an Indian sitting next to a chinese person, my mind replaces him for the chinese guy sitting a row ahead. It's nuts. Everything must be arranged according to colour.
The first program I wrote this year:
"Brendan : There's so many people suffering. So if God was good and fair, why did he allow all this to happen?
Subhash : Nowhere in the bible does it say that God was smart. "
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