Tuesday, June 22, 2010
"Mexico!"
TOP SEVEN THINGS THAT MAKE ME WANT TO SINK A NAZI SHIP IN RAGE*
1. No longer studying Revs as a subject and having to listen to the new class talking about the escalation of the revolution with all the vigour and excitement that my collegue and I once did, and longing for the thrill that came with my revolutionary virginity
2. Never having time to do fun things like reading silly novels and googling notable Russians, because The Man keeps me busy with homework and SAC preparation
3. Coming home to find that there is a tragic lacking in dairy products in my fridge (ie: milk, yoghurt, cheese...) for comforting purposes
4. My estranged history teacher refusing to add me on facebook or even text me back because he either:
A) Thinks I'm a freak of the slightly stalker-y nature (which holds perhaps some truth)
OR
B) He thinks that talking to me is inappropriate because he used to be my teacher - which I don't think is an excuse at all
OR
C) He doesn't like me as a person - which I think is the least likely as we got on like a house on fire when he was my teacher and he referred to me as "memorable", so NOT a throw away line
5. The tassels off my fox fur stole falling off because it has been poorly cared for by it's previous owner, and not being able to restore it to its previous vampish glory due to an ongoing absence of income
6. Learning that History Revolutions was NOT marked up last year, and that I have foolishly been quoting a false figure as a study score
7. Not being able to rent "Che Part Two: Guerrilla" from my dvd rental place because they lost a copy and the other two are onloan and have been re-newed repeatedly.
*Of course in reference to the sinking of the German ship the Goya in 1945 by recipient of the Gold Star Medal of the Hero of the Soviet Union - Vladimir Konovalov
Saturday, June 19, 2010
I wanna have cosmos with her and bitch about the industry. I wanna wear a corset to the chemists and have an army of transvestites do my bidding.
Saturday, June 5, 2010
There are no absolute rules of conduct, either in peace or war. Everything depends on circumstances.
What are we thinking about Russian roulette you guys?
I was avoiding my psychology study today and checking out Rhianna's new S&M themed video clip "Te Amo" when I stumbled upon another of her clips entitled "Russian Roulette", and being such an advocate of things that are Russian, I took it upon myself to do further research.
Wiki tells me that the main demographic for Russian Roulette type horseplay is a male, depressed/intoxicated, white one with a peak age of aroung 25. Surprisingly one of the most famous Russian Roulette players was Malcom X - take from that what you will; although rumour was he palmed the revolver to convince his peers that he didn't fear death, when really he was a lying pussy.
For those not in the "know", Russian Roulette involves loading one bullet into a 6 round revolver, spinning the cylinder and taking turns in taking the muzzle to one's temple and pulling the trigger. Inevitably someone will die - when played with 2 people the chances of death increase by a 6th each time, as the cylinder is not respun. Same goes for with 6 people, although the 6th person in line if often favourited, despite the fact that there is an equal chance of death for everyone playing.
Im not quite sure what to make of it - it seems batshit crazy if you don't have a death wish, and if you do infact have a death wish, then you're just wasting time. It has appeared alot in pop culture unsurprisingly, but how much does it actually occur in real life I wonder?
"I love Cluedo! It's just the best game!"
"Yeah, I'm actually more of a Russian Roulette kind of guy myself, but Cluedo is cool too I guess."
Is it a rare amusement, like a cuban cigar or a lapdance? Or are we talking a regular thing like recreational drug taking or golf? I need answers.