torsdag, november 10, 2005
Coffee
The Finnish import about 13Kg/person/year and the Swedish are a few kilos lower.
We really like caffeine here in the north, how else would we stay awake during the winter months ?? =)
I'm more of a tea person myself but a cup of coffee happens to slip by my lips once in a while.
There is lots of interresting facts about coffee and caffeine.
It's good to know how the drugs you use work and why ..
For those who understand swedish check this site http://www.kaffeinformation.se
otherwise there's http://www.coffeescience.org/
..slow down, speed up it's java time..
måndag, november 07, 2005
obli.net » Insamlat på DC: Pingu med ny textning
The subtitles are sorry to say in swedish and quite rude, offending and not politically correct.
But its funny =)
So I found a blog which had a couple of episodes so..
Have fun...
****meep****
torsdag, oktober 27, 2005
Three bad jokes =)
**Tuudles**
An American tourist goes on a trip to China., While in China, he is
extremely promiscuous (sexually) and does not take any precautions.
A week after arriving back home in the States, he discovers that his penis is
covered with bright green and purple spots.
Horrified, he immediately schedules an appointment to see his doctor.
The doctor, never having seen anything like this before,
orders some tests, and instructs the man to return in
two days to discuss the results.
The man returns a couple of days later and the doctor says, I've got
bad news. You've contracted Mongolian VD. It's a very rare disease
and almost unheard of in the medical profession.
But I believe I can help you............ somewhat.
The man breaths a sigh of relief and says
"Just give me a shot or something Doc."
The doctor replies, " I am sorry, it's a little more complicated than that.
I am going to have to amputate your penis."
The man screams out in horror, "Oh no! I want a second opinion.
The doctor responds "Well, that's your prerogative. Go ahead if you want to.
But I am telling you .......surgery is your only option."
The next day, the man visits a renowned Chinese doctor, fervently
hoping that he is more knowledgeable about the disease. The Chinese doctor
examines his penis and proclaims
"Ah yes! Mongolian VD. ..........Velly velly lare disease."
The guy says to the doctor " Yeah yeah, I already know that,
but what can you do to cure me?
My American doctor wants to operate and amputate my penis!"
The Chinese doctor shakes his head and laughs. "Stupid Amellican doctor!
Amellican doctor always want to opelate. Mek more money that way. No
need to opelate. "Oh thank God!" the man exhales.
"Yes" states the Chinese doctor. "You no worry. Wait two week.
Dick fall off by itself."
Nr Two
A man in his 40's bought a new BMW and was out driving on the
interstate at top speed when he suddenly saw flashing red and blue
lights behind him. "There's no way they can catch a BMW," he
thought to himself and sped up even more. Then the reality of
the situation hit him, "What the heck am I doing?" he thought and
pulled over. The cop came up to him, took his license without a word,and
examined it and the car. "It's been a long day, it is
the end of my shift, and it's Friday the 13th. I don't feel like more
paperwork, so if you can give me an excuse for your driving that I
haven't heard before, you can go." The guy thinks for a second
and says, "Last week my wife ran off with a cop. I was afraid you were
trying to give her back." "Have a nice weekend," said the officer.
Nr Three
As a woman passed her daughter's closed bedroom door, she heard a
strange buzzing noise coming from within. Opening the door, she
observed her daughter giving herself a real workout with a
vibrator.
Shocked, she asked, "What in the world are you doing?" The daughter
replied, "Mom, I'm thirty-five years old, unmarried, and this thing
is about as close as I'll ever get to a husband. Please,go away and
leave me alone." The next day, the girl's father heard the same buzz
coming from the other side of the closed bedroom door. Upon entering
the room,he observed his daughter making passionate love to her
vibrator.
To his query as to what she was doing,the daughter
said,"Dad,I'm thirty-five years old, unmarried, and this thing is
about as close as I'll ever get to a husband. Please, go away and
leave me alone.
A couple days later, the wife came home from shopping trip, placed the
groceries on the kitchen counter, and heard that buzzing noise coming
from,of all places, the family room.
She entered that area and observed her husband sitting on the
couch, staring at the TV. The vibrator was next to him on the
couch,buzzing like crazy. The wife asked, "What the hell are you
doing?" The husband replied, "I'm watching the footy with my
son-in-law."
lördag, oktober 22, 2005
tisdag, oktober 18, 2005
Todays fun! :)
He stops the first person he sees walking down the street and says,
"Thank you Mr. Britain for letting me in this country!" But the passer-by says
"You are mistaken, I am Indian."
The man goes on and encounters another passer-by. "Thank you for
having such a beautiful country here in Britain!" The person says,
"I no British,
I Chinese."
The new arrival walks further, and the next person he sees he stops,
shakes his hand and says, "Thank you for the wonderful Britain!"
That person puts up his hand and says, "I am from Poland, I am not
British!"
He finally sees a nice lady and asks suspiciously, "Are you
British ?"
She says, "No, I am from Pakistan!" So he is puzzled, and asks her,
"Where are all the British?"
The Pakistani lady looks at her watch, shrugs, and says...
"Probably at work."
torsdag, oktober 13, 2005
North Korea 60years
when they have their celebrations and parades
it is impressive just have a look here.
Flash animation with pictures from North Koreas 60year celebration.
onsdag, september 28, 2005
ÖL
Denna drog kommer i flytande form och finns tillgänglig nästan överallt.
"Öl" används av kvinnor för att enklare övertala hjälplösa manliga
offer att följa med dem hem. Kvinnor behöver bara övertala en man att
konsumera ett antal av dessa "öl" och sedan fråga honom om han vill
följa med hem för lite oskyldig sex, en enkel teknik som lämnar de
flesta män oförmögna att tacka nej.
Efter ett flertal "öl", kan män till och med komma att ha sex med
oattraktiva kvinnor! Effekterna av drogen är att män vaknar dagen
efter med ett dåligt minne av natten, en hemsk huvudvärk och en svag
känsla av att "nåt hemskt har inträffat".
Vissa män med extrem otur blir av med hela sitt livs besparingar i en
fälla kallad "förhållande".
I extrema fall har kvinnor ertappats med att fånga oskyldiga män
under en längre tid genom en bluff kallad "äktenskap".
Tydligen är män mycket mer motagliga för denna typ av "bluffar" så
fort "öl" serveras. Med nedstående länk kan ni själva se hur bluffen
är uppbyggd. http://members.aol.com/matt999h/beer.htm
tisdag, september 20, 2005
Game of the day
Don't blame me if you get stuck ;)
But I have the solution if you need it =)
Have fun now kids
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torsdag, september 08, 2005
torsdag, augusti 25, 2005
Man things..
Made me laugh ! =D
"I never quite figured out why the sexual urge of men and women differ so
much. And I never have figured out the whole Venus and Mars thing. I have
never figured out why men think with their head and women with their heart.
FOR EXAMPLE: One evening last week, my girlfriend and I were getting into
bed.
Well, the passion starts to heat up, and she eventually says "I don't feel
like it, I just want you to hold me."
I said "WHAT??!! What was that?!"
So she says the words that every boyfriend on the planet dreads to hear...
"You're just not in touch with my emotional needs as a woman enough for me
to satisfy your physical needs as a man." She responded to my puzzled look
by saying, "Can't you just love me for who I am and not what I do for you in
the bedroom?"
Realizing that nothing was going to happen that night, I went to sleep.
The very next day I opted to take the day off of work to spend time with
her. We went out to a nice lunch and then went shopping at a big, big
unnamed department store. I walked around with her while she tried on
several different very expensive outfits. She couldn't decide which one to
take so I told her we'd just buy them all. She wanted new shoes to
compliment her new clothes, so I said lets get a pair for each outfit. We
went onto the jewelry department where she picked out a pair of diamond
earrings. Let me tell you...she was so excited. She must have thought I was
one wave short of a shipwreck. I started to think she was testing me because
she asked for a tennis bracelet when she doesn't even know how to play
tennis. I think I threw her for a loop when I said, "That's fine, honey."
She was almost nearing sexual satisfaction from all of the excitement.
Smiling with excited anticipation she finally said, "I think this is all
dear, let's go to the cashier."
I could hardly contain myself when I blurted out, "No honey, I don't feel
like it."
Her face just went completely blank as her jaw dropped with a baffled
WHAT?"
I then said "honey! I just want you to HOLD this stuff for a while. You're
just not in touch with my financial needs as a man enough for me to satisfy
your shopping needs as a woman." And just when she had this look like she
was going to kill me, I added, "Why can't you just love me for who I am and
not for the things I buy you?"
Apparently I'm not having sex tonight either. "
måndag, juli 11, 2005
You will fail

I know that you personally do not fear giving up your own life in order to take others – that is why you are so dangerous. But I know you fear that you may fail in your long-term objective to destroy our free society and I can show you why you will fail.
In the days that follow look at our airports, look at our sea ports and look at our railway stations and, even after your cowardly attack, you will see that people from the rest of Britain, people from around the world will arrive in London to become Londoners and to fulfill their dreams and achieve their potential.
They choose to come to London, as so many have come before because they come to be free, they come to live the life they choose, they come to be able to be themselves. They flee you because you tell them how they should live. They don’t want that and nothing you do, however many of us you kill, will stop that flight to our city where freedom is strong and where people can live in harmony with one another. Whatever you do, however many you kill, you will fail.
-- London Mayor Ken Livingstone 7/7/05
fredag, juli 08, 2005
fredag, juli 01, 2005
A future more present than most
There was a quite interesting part about how AIs evolved and it makes the digital world seem almost biological.
Weird ? Scary ?
Well in some ways yes but at the same time I'd like the future to be now. Having the informational highway not at my fingertips but all around me constantly. The boundary's of imagination not from laws, rules or physics. The imagination and information should needs to be free to everyone everywhere.
I we could rid the world of petty power struggles and politics.
Politics are just made by entity's that the people but somewhere on the way they lost sight of what and who they were supposed to help.
We all need wake up and smell the coffee we are one world one people there is no difference between us if we all could see this we could grow bigger and better networks share information, we could evolve to a great global information sphere and the more minds working together towards the same goal, the faster we'll get there. Giving us abilitys to find new and even better things...
"Of course, AIs did not evolve that way. They sort of slipped into existence when we humans were looking the other way.
"By the end of the twentieth century, Christian era, this little world had a crude datashpere. Basic planetary telecommunications had evolved into a decentralized swarm system of old silicon-based computers demanding no organization or hierarchy, demanding nothing beyond a common communications protocol. Creation of a distributed-memory hive mind was then inevitable.
"The earliest AIs were dumb as dirt. Or perhaps the better metaphor would be that they were as dumb as early cellular life that was in the dirt. Some of the earliest hypercritters floating in the warm medium of the datasphere--which was also evolving--were 80-byte organisms inserted into a block of RAM in a virtual computer--a computer simulated by a computer. One of the first humans to release such creatures into the datasphere ocean was name Tom Ray and he was not an AI expert or computer programmer or cyberpuke, which they called hackers then--but was a biologist, an insect collect, botanist, and bird-watcher, and someone who had spent years collecting ants in the jungle for a pre-Hegira scientist name E.O. Wilson. . . .The cyberpukes said that evolving and mutating code sequences happened all the time in computers--they were called bugs and screwed-up programs. They said that if his code sequences evolved into something else they would almost certainly be nonfunctional, nonviable, as most mutations are, and would just foul up the operation of the computer software. So Tom Ray created a virtual computer--a simulated computer within his real computer--for his code-sequenced creations. And then he created an actual 80-byte code-sequence creature that could reproduce, die, and evolve in his computer-within-computer.
"The 80-byte copied itself into more 80-bytes. These 80-bytes proto-AI cell-things would have quickly filled their virtual universe, . . . but Tom Ray gave each 80-byte a date tag, gave them age in other words, and programmed in an executioner that he called the Reaper. The Reaper wandered through this virtual universe and harvested old 80-byte critters and nonviable mutants.
"But evolution, as it is wont to do, tried to outstmart the Reaper. A mutant 79-byte creature proved not only to be viable, but soon outbred and outpaced the 80-bytes. The hyperlifes, ancestors to our Core AIs, were just born but already they were optimizing their genomes. Soon a 45-byte organism had evolved and all but eliminated the earlier artificial life-forms. As their creator, Tom Ray found this odd. 45-bytes did not include enough code to allow for reproduction. More than that, the 45s were dying off as the 80s disappeared. He did an autopsy on one of the 45-creatures.
"It turned out that all of the 45-bytes were parasites. They borrowed needed reproductive code from the 80s to copy themselves. The 79s, it turned out, were immune to the 45-parasite. But as the 80s and 45s moved toward extinction in their coevolutionary downward spiral, a mutant of the 45s appeared. It was a 51-byte parasite and it could prey on the vital 79s. And so it went.
"I mention all this, because it is important to understand that from the very first appearance of human-created artificial life and intelligence, such life was parasitic. It was more than parasitic--it was hyperparasitic. Each new mutation led to parasites which could prey on earlier parasites. . . Within standard months of his creation of hyperlife, Tom Ray discovered 22-byte creatures flourishing in his virtual medium...creatures so algorithmically efficient that when challenged by Tom Ray, human programmers could create nothing closer than a 31-byte version.
"By the early twenty-first century, there was a thriving biosphere of artificial life on Old Earth, both in the quickly evolving datasphere and in the macrosphere of human life. Although the breakthroughs of DNA-computing, bubble memories, standing wave-front parallel processing, and hypernetworking were just being explored, human designers had created silicon-based entities of remarkable ingenuity. And they had created them by the billions. Microchips were in everything from chairs to cans of beans on store shelves to groundcars to artificial human body parts. The machines had grown smaller and smaller until the average human home or office was filled with tens of thousands of them. A worker's chair would recognize her as soon as she sat, bring up the file she had been working on in her crude silicon computer, chat with another chip in a coffeemaker to heat up the coffee, enable the telecommunications grid to deal with calls and faxes and crude electronic mail arrivals so that the worker would not be disturbed, interact with the main house or office computer so that the temperature was optimal, and so forth. In their stores, microchips in the cans of beans on the shelves noted their own price and price changes, ordered more of themselves when they were running short, kept track of the consumers' buying habits, and interacted with the store and the other commodities in it. This web of interaction became as complex and busy as the bubble and froth of Old Earth's organic stew in its early oceans.
tisdag, maj 31, 2005
Wake up and smell the coffee
Bill Gates recently gave a speech at a High School about 11 things they did not and will not learn in school. He talks about how feel-good, politically correct teachings created a generation of kids with no concept
of reality and how this concept set them up for failure in the real world.
Rule 1: Life is not fair - get used to it!
Rule 2: The world won't care about your self-esteem. The world will expect you to accomplish something BEFORE you feel good about yourself.
Rule 3: You will NOT make $60,000 a year right out of high school. You won't be a vice-president with a car phone until you earn both.
Rule 4: If you think your teacher is tough, wait till you get a boss.
Rule 5: Flipping burgers is not beneath your dignity. Your Grandparents had a different word for burger flipping: they called it opportunity.
Rule 6: If you mess up, it's not your parents' fault, so don't whine about your mistakes, learn from them.
Rule 7: Before you were born, your parents weren't as boring as they are now. They got that way from paying your bills, cleaning your clothes and listening to you talk about how cool you thought you were. So before you save the rain forest from the parasites of your parent's generation, try delousing the closet in your own room.
Rule 8: Your school may have done away with winners and losers, but life HAS NOT. In some schools, they have abolished failing grades and they'll give you as MANY TIMES as you want to get the right answer. This doesn't bear the slightest resemblance to ANYTHING in real life.
Rule 9: Life is not divided into semesters. You don't get summers off and very few employers are interested in helping you FIND YOURSELF. Do that on your own time.
Rule 10: Television is NOT real life. In real life people actually have to leave the coffee shop and go to jobs.
Rule 11: Be nice to nerds. Chances are you'll end up working for one.
måndag, maj 16, 2005
tisdag, maj 03, 2005
Here's an interessting story
when caught i blames it on time travel.
It all seems a bit bogus but somehow no one has been able to find
this guys name in any record before 2002 ?
Time for Mulder and Scully to head out for a real X-File ? ;D
Yahoo story here
and a swedish financial paper here
But the fun part is that it's all a hoax
Well thats all folks !
*****tweeeeet*****
onsdag, april 27, 2005
Ever wondered why men might be happier?
- What do you expect from such simple creatures?
- Your last name stays put.
- The garage is all yours.
- Wedding plans take care of themselves.
- Chocolate is just another snack.
- You can be president.
- You can never be pregnant.
- You can wear a white T-shirt to a water park.
- You can wear NO T-shirt to a water park.
- Car mechanics tell you the truth.
- The world is your urinal.
- You never have to drive to another gas station restroom because this one is just too icky.
- You don't have to stop and think of which way to turn a nut on a bolt.
- Same work, more pay.
- Wrinkles add character.
- Wedding dress $5000. Tux rental -- $100.
- People never stare at your chest when you're talking to them.
- The occasional well-rendered belch is practically expected.
- New shoes don't cut, blister, or mangle your feet.
- One mood -- all the time.
- Phone conversations are over in 30 seconds flat.
- You know stuff about tanks.
- A five-day vacation requires only one suitcase.
- You can open all your own jars.
- You get extra credit for the slightest act of thoughtfulness.
- If someone forgets to invite you, he or she can still be your friend.
- Your underwear is $8.95 for a three-pack.
- Three pairs of shoes are more than enough.
- You almost never have strap problems in public.
- You are unable to see wrinkles in your clothes.
- Everything on your face stays its original color.
- The same hairstyle lasts for years, maybe decades.
- You only have to shave your face and neck.
- You can play with toys all your life.
- Your belly usually hides your big hips.
- One wallet and one pair of shoes one color for all seasons.
- You can wear shorts no matter how your legs look.
- You can "do" your nails with a pocketknife.
- You have freedom of choice concerning growing a mustache.
- You can do Christmas shopping for 25 relatives on December 24 in 45 minutes.
torsdag, april 21, 2005
Rollercoaster
All I can say is ...yeay ...I need to go there now!
***whoooooooooooooaaaaaaa***
onsdag, april 20, 2005
Some fun that came in the mail.... =D
>
> *Note: Please take time to read this slowly. If you pay attention to the first two judges, the reaction of the third judge is even better!*
>
> For those of you who have lived in Texas, you know how true this is. They actually have a Chilli Cook-off about the time the Rodeo comes to town. It takes up a major portion of the parking lot at the Astrodome.
>
> The notes are from an inexperienced Chilli taster named Frank, who was visiting Texas from the East Coast:
>
> Frank: "Recently, I was honoured to be selected as a judge at a chilli cook-off. The Judge #3 called in sick at the last moment and I happened to be standing there at the judge's table asking for directions to the Budweiser truck, when the call came in. I was assured by the other two judges (Native Texans) that the chilli wouldn't be all that spicy and, besides, they told me I could have free beer during the tasting, so I accepted."
>
> Here are the scorecards from the event:
>
> Chilli #1 (Mike's Maniac Mobster Monster Chilli)
>
> Judge #1 A little too heavy on the tomato. Amusing kick.
>
> Judge #2 Nice, smooth tomato flavour. Very mild.
>
> Judge #3 (Frank) Holy shit, what the hell is this stuff? You could remove dried paint from your driveway. Took me two beers to put the flames out. I hope that's the worst one. These Texans are crazy.
>
> ______________________________
>
> Chilli #2 (Arthur's Afterburner Chilli)
>
> Judge #1 Smoky, with a hint of pork. Slight jalapeno tang.
>
> Judge #2 Exciting BBQ flavour, needs more peppers to be taken seriously.
>
> Judge #3 (Frank) Keep this out of the reach of children. I'm not sure what I'm supposed to taste besides pain. I had to wave off two people who wanted to give me the Heimlich manoeuvre. They had to rush in more beer when they saw the look on my face.
>
> ______________________________
>
> Chilli #3 (Fred's Famous Burn Down the Barn Chilli)
>
> Judge #1 Excellent firehouse chilli. Great kick. Needs more beans.
>
> Judge #2 A beanless chilli, a bit salty, good use of peppers.
>
> Judge #3 (Frank) Call the EPA. I've located a uranium spill. My nose
> feels like I have been snorting Drano. Everyone knows the routine by now. Get me more beer before I ignite. Barmaid pounded me on the back, now my backbone is in the front part of my chest. I'm getting shit-faced from all of the beer!
>
> ______________________________
>
> Chilli #4 (Bubba's Black Magic)
>
> Judge #1 Black bean chilli with almost no spice. Disappointing.
>
> Judge #2 Hint of lime in the black beans. Good side dish for fish or other mild foods, not much of a chilli.
>
> Judge #3 (Frank) I felt something scraping across my tongue, but was unable to taste it. Is it possible to burn out taste buds? Sally, the barmaid, was standing behind me with fresh refills. That 300-lb. bitch is starting to look HOT... just like this nuclear waste I'm eating! Is chilli an aphrodisiac?
>
> ______________________________
>
> Chilli #5 (Laura's Legal Lip Remover)
>
> Judge #1 Meaty, strong chilli. Cayenne peppers freshly ground, adding considerable kick. Very impressive.
>
> Judge #2 Chilli using shredded beef, could use more tomato. Must admit the cayenne peppers make a strong statement.
>
> Judge #3 (Frank) My ears are ringing, sweat is pouring off my forehead and I can no longer focus my eyes. I farted and four people behind me needed paramedics. The contestant seemed offended when I told her that her chilli had given me brain damage. Sally saved my tongue from bleeding by pouring beer directly on it from the pitcher. I wonder if I'm burning my lips off. It really pisses me off that the other judges asked me to stop screaming. Screw those rednecks.
>
> ______________________________
>
> Chilli #6 (Vera's Very Vegetarian Variety)>
>
> Judge #1 Thin yet bold vegetarian variety chilli. Good balance of spices and peppers.
>
> Judge #2 The best yet. Aggressive use of peppers, onions, and garlic. Superb.
>
> Judge #3 (Frank) I shit myself when I farted and I'm worried it will eat through the chair. No one seems inclined to stand behind me except that slut Sally. She must be kinkier than I thought. Can't feel my lips anymore. I need to wipe my ass with a snow cone.
>
> ______________________________
>
> Chilli #7 (Sandra's Screaming Sensation Chilli)
>
> Judge #1 A mediocre chilli with too much reliance on canned peppers.
>
> Judge #2 Ho hum, tastes as if the chef literally threw in a can of chilli peppers at the last moment. I should take note that I am worried about Judge #3. He appears to be in a bit of distress as he is cursing uncontrollably.
>
> Judge #3 (Frank) You could put a grenade in my mouth, pull the pin, and I wouldn't feel a thing. I've lost sight in one eye, and the world sounds like it is made of rushing water. My shirt is covered with chilli, which slid unnoticed out of my mouth. My pants are full of lava-like shit to match my shirt. At least during the autopsy, they'll know what killed me.
>
> I've decided to stop breathing, it's too painful. Screw it; I'm not getting any oxygen anyway. If I need air, I'll just suck it in through the 4-inch hole in my stomach.
>
> ______________________________
>
> Chilli #8 (Tommy's Toe-Nail Curling Chilli)
>
> Judge #1 The perfect ending, this is a nice blend chilli. Not too bold but spicy enough to declare its existence.
>
> Judge #2 This final entry is a good, balanced chilli. Neither mild nor hot. Sorry to see that most of it was lost when Judge #3 passed out, fell over and pulled the chilli pot down on top of himself. Not sure if he's going to make it. Poor dude, wonder how he'd have reacted to a really hot chilli?
tisdag, april 19, 2005
Auto Identity
Take the quiz: "Auto Identity"

Adventure Machine
You want to go outdoors, and live a little. You need a car that can trek the mountains, and survey the desert.
Exotic Cause of Death Test
I will be crushed by a giant duck!

How will you die? Take the Exotic Cause of Death Test
onsdag, april 13, 2005
Somethings on the net are quite funny
But I also read that he wasn't the first one there is someone in germany who has done the samething and he ate the rabbit eventhough he got a big load of money. *lol*
Something else I also got was this link with a video of a rock wannabe (it's really funny)
lördag, april 09, 2005
måndag, april 04, 2005
Photos and such
http://www.chromasia.com/iblog/
http://www.deviantart.com/
http://www.fotosidan.se/
the last one is swedish ...
***meep beep***
fredag, april 01, 2005
onsdag, mars 30, 2005
This weeks laughs
One is a coverband, you can find here (it opens a wmv file)
The other one is a airport joke catch a laugh here
From a more interessting point of view here are a shit load of photos of aeroplanes
And some useful IT-Info CastleCops
Some of us has a weak sport for big grandness of old soviet buildings
so heres a link
**Muahahhahaha**
onsdag, mars 16, 2005
The new war in the world of cyberspace
There is a group of people that starting to get scared of this stream growing and growing to something that soon will be a river, unstoppable river of endless information.
Anyone who can find their way to the shore of this river, can access it, swim in it, taste it, drink it.
This group of old people that haven't understood the possibility's of this flow of information.
To take a boat and float on the river and see the people on the shores, study the young and old, understand how they collect the information what they keep, what they throw back.
When they've come this far they should start to look at what they do with the information that they keep.
There has been one thing true since the small trickle of information started in the 80's, Information wants to be free!
If they start harnessing this information flow and try to decide on how people should collect it and what kind the should collect the people on the shore will either go further and deeper in the flow. They will undermine and do anything that they can to collect the information seeking.
What I understand is that if there was a pier, boat or some other device that could help us to get out into the information flow, the owner of these devices could charge for the use of the device and by this way earn their money, why don't they.
This could only work if the people that would make use of the devices can access what they want, when they want and how they want.
If the group of old people could stop living in the analog world and wake up and smell the java beans jumping on your screen. Lift their head up and break down the old walls, rules and regulations for how to do business. Start understanding that the world they've read about in the scifi books is true and not faraway and it's coming closer too.
We consume more information to day than we have ever done.
This makes us more aware of what is good and worth spending money on and what is not.
To take the words of Gareth Branwyn from 92' Is there a cyberpunk movement?
The future has imploded into the present.
With no nuclear war, a new battlefield is on peoples minds and souls.
Mega-corporations are the new governments;
Computer-generated info domains are the new frontiers.
And though there is better living through science and chemistry,
We are all becoming cyborgs.
The computer is the new cool tool.
And though they say all information should be free,
It is not.
Information is power and currency in the virtual world we inhabit,
So mistrust authority.
Cyberpunks are the true rebels;
Cyberculture is coming in under the radar of ordinary society...
An unholy alliance of the tech world and the world of organized dissent.
Welcome to the Cyber Corporation... Cyberpunks.
CREDITS:
Is There A Cyberpunk Movement? by Gareth Branwyn (C)1992
*** the cyberworld is here to stay***
onsdag, februari 16, 2005
Well ....
low flying planes and awkward landings you can find here
Or if you are really bored and like quizzes
Or a WebCollage of what the internet lookslike .... or more like pics posted
(there can be som offending pics as a lot of the pics posted on the net are not just nice bunny rabbits)
I'll probably find some more strange things to add .... stay tuned...
Swedish cartoon..... hell of a laugh http://www.bonton.se/
**toodels**
måndag, februari 07, 2005
New year ....
first one is just the coolest bird in the world .... as a friend said " I want a bird that makes Spaceship sounds" :D
Name of the bird ? Einstein =)
The otherone is just one of those places where you can find stuff to fixup you window$
so it looks nice =)
Winmatrix
--**Cheerio**--











