Returning to this blog

..I'm going to start with picture of a collaboration between Shepard Fairey and COPE2.



I dig it

I love Charlie Brown...

...and Star Wars!

HT: Neatorama

Perfect Sense

Have you ever felt when you listen to a song like "this is it;" like this makes perfect sense; you kind of bob your head a little and go "yeaa..that's it man."I just listened to a song where everything about it made perfect sense. It was the perfect song for that exact moment in time. I feel this way everyday when I hear it. The thing is...I don't know any of the words. I can really only make out a couple of them. But this song just makes perfect sense.

This is the best link I could find to the song:
http://new.music.yahoo.com/colour-revolt/tracks/blood-in-your-mouth--35528444

I miss Shawn

Hitler never saw it coming

I found this video while searching for information about anti-fascism.




Now that I've got your attention. I can't believe how hard it is to find a connection between anti-fascism and christianity. I think they are synonymous, but maybe I'm wrong.

"For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the powers of this dark world and against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly realms." -Ephesians 6:12 NIV

This is Retarded.

HT: Cracked

Conscientious Objector by Edna St. Vincent Millay

I shall die, but
that is all that I shall do for Death.
I hear him leading his horse out of the stall;
I hear the clatter on the barn-floor.
He is in haste; he has business in Cuba,
business in the Balkans, many calls to make this morning.
But I will not hold the bridle
while he clinches the girth.
And he may mount by himself:
I will not give him a leg up.

Though he flick my shoulders with his whip,
I will not tell him which way the fox ran.
With his hoof on my breast, I will not tell him where
the black boy hides in the swamp.
I shall die, but that is all that I shall do for Death;
I am not on his pay-roll.

I will not tell him the whereabout of my friends
nor of my enemies either.
Though he promise me much,
I will not map him the route to any man’s door.
Am I a spy in the land of the living,
that I should deliver men to Death?
Brother, the password and the plans of our city
are safe with me; never through me Shall you be overcome.

HT: contagiousloveexperiment