Saturday, March 13, 2010

Sorry, Herr Rot! No more money! I'm a barrista-cum-unemployed-sculptor-with-benefits

5 comments:

Arelcao Akleos said...

First they think it's Genesis....

This country is falling from Strife to Strife, and as Hesiod wrote:
"So, after all, there was not one kind of Strife alone, but all over the earth there are two...

For one fosters evil war and battle, being cruel: her no man loves; but perforce, through the will of the deathless gods, men pay harsh Strife her honour due.

But the other is the elder daughter of dark Night...and she is far kinder to men. She stirs up even the shiftless to toil; for a man grows eager to work when he considers his neighbour, a rich man who hastens to plough and plant and put his house in good order; and neighbour vies with is neighbour as he hurries after wealth. This Strife is wholesome for men. "

We abandon the kind wench, we will get a full taste of the Bitch.

Tecumseh said...

The Nanny (from the Nanny State) may well turn out to be Nurse Ratched.

Mr roT said...

I'm moving back to the USA. Fuck work!

Close to my house, there's a graffito on a wall saying "Samba si! Arbeit no!"

I'm with them.

Tecumseh said...

But, does Samba make you free?

Mr roT said...

With the right girl...