http://neoteny.blogdrive.com/ The retention of juvenile traits in an adult individual, or the process thereof... Sun, 15 Jan 2006 01:30:05 PST http://www.blogdrive.com Copyright 2006. http://neoteny.blogdrive.com/archive/17.html Sun, 15 Jan 2006 06:28:15 GMT It's official. I received one email and one voiced complaint that my site wasn't updated enough. So I give you this... whatever you want to call it. It's some girl punching some guy in the nose, with a shitload of me thinking about random crap before hand. When I write, I find that I have certain images that I want to convey. And that's really all that this story is, a string of images. I like it though. It's refreshing to see the female as being the empowered character in one of my stories... She opened her eyes and felt her eyelids scrape against her retinas. Everything felt crisper and... (more) http://neoteny.blogdrive.com/comments?id=17 http://neoteny.blogdrive.com/archive/16.html Fri, 09 Dec 2005 13:39:01 GMT Dog genome! Yes! Now we can cure cancer! And heart disease! Blindness and deafness! http://neoteny.blogdrive.com/comments?id=16 http://neoteny.blogdrive.com/archive/15.html Thu, 08 Dec 2005 19:10:52 GMT “We have to set a standard that it’s not culturally acceptable to mock Christianity in America.” -Sen. Karin Brownlee-R http://neoteny.blogdrive.com/comments?id=15 http://neoteny.blogdrive.com/archive/14.html Tue, 29 Nov 2005 21:11:17 GMT "And to attribute the great creation of the Universe and mankind as its crowning glory to Satan, Darwin and Evolution, I can assure you, that God is angry. Nothing ticks God off more than attributing what rightfully belongs to Him to other demigods, semigods and hemidemisemigods. That is theft, plagiarism, vandalism and wicked banditry." HoustonRockets, Rapture Ready http://neoteny.blogdrive.com/comments?id=14 http://neoteny.blogdrive.com/archive/13.html Wed, 16 Nov 2005 20:45:49 GMT He lay on his back on the floor, with his shirt thrown to one side, a crooked smile on his face and a bruise growing on his stomach. Damned if he wasn’t confused. She stormed off in a huff and didn’t even explain why. Her perfume left more slowly than she did and he savored it. Her warmth on his leg was just as gradually drifting into the ether. He chuckled at the irony that she left him not once, but several separate, consecutive times; not only by her presence but through her scent and warmth also. He could still taste her, but that was fading too. It kinda sucks being left so... (more) http://neoteny.blogdrive.com/comments?id=13 http://neoteny.blogdrive.com/archive/12.html Wed, 16 Nov 2005 13:47:30 GMT Haymaker You are one of life’s enjoyers, determined to get the most you can out of your brief spell on Earth. Probably what first attracted you to atheism was the prospect of liberation from the Ten Commandments, few of which are compatible with a life of pleasure. You play hard and work quite hard, have a strong sense of loyalty and a relaxed but consistent approach to your philosophy. You can’t see the point of abstract principles and probably wouldn’t lay down your life for a concept though you might for a friend. Something of a champagne humanist, you admire George Bernard Shaw... (more) http://neoteny.blogdrive.com/comments?id=12 http://neoteny.blogdrive.com/archive/11.html Wed, 09 Nov 2005 03:31:40 GMT Take a look at this bullshit. And the irony is that I was born in Kansas. I'm ashamed of that fact. Fuck Kansas. Fuck Michigan. Fuck Georgia. Fuck it all. This feeling is difficult to describe. It is not unlike rage. Some seething, churning, burning tumult of an emotion. But it's not anger, it's sadness. It's an aggressive sadness. Not a depression, but an impression; like something is pushing in on my soul. Something foreign and foul. Something that scalds my insides like an acid. And the only way to fight it is to lash out. I feel cornered. Like some rodent with his leg caught in... (more) http://neoteny.blogdrive.com/comments?id=11 http://neoteny.blogdrive.com/archive/10.html Fri, 28 Oct 2005 18:29:09 GMT I stand at the foot of a pier, looking over a calm salt lake. The colors left by the salt are brilliant, yet there is a darkness in them. Behind me is a building, stretching off to my right. To my left is the remains of a lush forest, battered back by the clubs and hammers of civilization. There's an atmosphere of hurriedness despite the serene view of the lake. A want buried down in the deepest reaches of my being urges me to leave. To get away from this place. There's a pressure pushing in on my concsiousness. It is a black place. It's existence serves as a counter to my sanity. There is... (more) http://neoteny.blogdrive.com/comments?id=10 http://neoteny.blogdrive.com/archive/9.html Mon, 24 Oct 2005 03:32:37 GMT "Crazy leaks out of me like I was made out of it." http://neoteny.blogdrive.com/comments?id=9 http://neoteny.blogdrive.com/archive/8.html Sun, 02 Oct 2005 16:56:28 GMT "A recent poll asked people what the difference was between a natural plant and a genetically modified plant. A large fraction responded that genetically modified plants contained genes." -From the Star Tribune Whoa. http://neoteny.blogdrive.com/comments?id=8