After a week of relentless celebrity takedowns by the Grim Reaper, any sentient human being should be excused for raising their fists in the air and yelling "I've had enough!" Unfortunately, no matter how loud we yell or how often we complain, nature always wins. Which brings me to today's passing of the great TV pitchman, Billy Mays. No one could raise a fist and yell quite like Billy, and his career was built on the idea that even though nature will always win, humans have the right to fight back at every turn. Nature is chaos, and since the beginning of time humanity has tried to reign it it. This simple fact is what separates from every other species on the planet. We try to control our environment, and Billy offered us the tools to do so. He leaves behind a body of work that speaks volumes about our tenacity and creativity when having to confront nature's chaotic ways.
Date: 2009-05-14, 3:06AM EDT
Tuesday night around 11:30. On 53rd btw 1st and 2nd. You came out of the subway and I followed you. You looked over your shoulder, saw me and started walking faster. I ran up, grabbed your arm, took your purse and ran away. I heard you yelling for help but let's be honest, this is New York. The only way people would come running is if you yelled "Free Weed!"PostingID: 1170080841
I've done many a snatch-and-grab but no one has ever stuck in my mind like you. There was a quick moment when our eyes met that I felt something strong. I think you felt it too. If I wasn't so shy (or so committing a crime) I would have asked your name. I, of course, later got your name from your drivers license. So Jennifer if you'd like to get together for a drink sometime get back to me.
Oh, and I can give you back your purse. Your credit cards are still there but I spent the cash (sorry). And my room mate took your tampons. I don't know what he does with them but he always takes the tampons. If it works out between us I'll totally buy you some new ones ;-)
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If there is no God, then all creatures have adapted to where they are today as a result of their environment, their potential enemies and their desires. For instance, a lion fish which has pointy fin tips laced with poison may have just been a fish long ago who got tired of being eaten. Or, a chameleon was a reptile who gained the ability to change color based on its surroundings for the same reason.So, if this is all true, can I potentially work/think hard enough and grow myself a third arm?