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Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wagn'nagl fhtagn ("In his house at R'lyeh dead Cthulhu waits dreaming."). --HP Lovecraft, The Call of Cthulhu

The stars hath turned in the heavens once more: Mighty Cthulhu stirs. His dreams reacheth forth, communing with those with ears to hear. Iä! Shub-Niggurath! His thoughts trample down along the pathways of thy mind; thou knowest His footprints, each of which is a wound...

Thursday, January 20, 2005





Not to nitpick, but...

Great Cthulhu can't really do this hypocrisy justice, but neither could He let this slip by without comment.



All that prezidentin makes me hungry, so how'bout a Modest Proposal?


"...because we have acted in the great liberating tradition of this nation, tens of millions have achieved their freedom."



Will the children share their appreciation of the "freedom" they've earned?
Will the soldiers share the same scars?

Crisis in Pictures has more, but Rising Hegemon says it best.
Take it away, Attaturk...

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