“oh my god, that’s like an orgasm for the tongue!”
- J on tasting an authentic Belgian waffle in Brussels. Similar sentiments later expressed in relation to some incredible chocolate later the same day.
“oh my god, that’s like an orgasm for the tongue!”
- J on tasting an authentic Belgian waffle in Brussels. Similar sentiments later expressed in relation to some incredible chocolate later the same day.
i just got me a ticket for tomorrow night’s Painkiller gig here at the old fire-station in Mannheim, colour me excited!!
for some background info - text below from House of World Cultures
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as an aside Zorn means anger or rage in German…
before i start i should point out that i am NOT any kind of rabid anti-environmentalist or such, i quite like trees… (i am not necessarily some sort of advocate for Singer or his philosophy either)
i have learnt a lot since i started going to Uni and often the readings are thought provoking and even if you don’t agree with the text there is usually things to think about and discuss or form an argument against / opinion of, and then of course occasionally you come across some horseshit like this:
direct quote from text assigned as a reading:
“Singer defends his exclusion of allegedly non-conscious vegetable life with the claim that ‘if a tree is not sentient, it makes no difference to the tree whether we chop it down or not’ (Singer 1997). But if a tree is a striving (teleological) and adaptive being, it must select some states to strive for (for example continued life, best development) and others to avoid (death).”
here’s another one (and yes i may now be pulling out quotes from a different (assigned) text without context but still direct quote nonetheless):
“Because I see the oppression of women and the other animals as interdependant…”
and
“… vegetarianism acts as a sign of autonomous female being and signals a rejection of male control and violence.”
and so on it goes, utter fucking wank!!
fucking vegetarian telepathic dolphin loving woman-nature-native construct oppressed by the patriarchal dividend sexual politics of meat eating as a cultural discourse bollocks
makes me wish i was back in cog sci
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while ambling about the Landesmuseum here in Mannheim today i saw an old trepanation set complete with velvet lined box. i’ve read about these before but actually seeing a real set of the instruments was kind of interesting and perversly cool.
as J said when i excitedly pointed it out to her and explained what it was used for “i wonder how many peoples heads got drilled with this one?”.
indeed.