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gary oldmans diary
Sep 26, 2005
voted 1; standard pick rating

stop making threads. you suck at making threads

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the holy poopacy
May 16, 2009

hey! check this out
Fun Shoe

Pick posted:

Ben, you are impossible. Your opinions have a slap in
them for everyone who differs with you. They have become
so offensive that nobody cares for them. Your friends find
they enjoy themselves better when you are not around. You
know so much that no man can tell you anything. Indeed,
no man is going to try, for the effort would lead only to
discomfort and hard work. So you are not likely ever to
know any more than you do now, which is very little.


This is the worst limerick I've ever read. Shameful.

Tinfoil Papercut
Jul 27, 2016

by Athanatos

Literally A Person
Jan 1, 1970

Smugworth Wuz Here

:911:

myDad
Jan 20, 2010

ce n'est pas ma mère
College Slice

jazzyhattrick posted:

Benjamin experimented sexually with all manner of flora and fauna, but only his coupling with a bald eagle named glory bore fruit. The half man half bird homunculus was named Samuel and grew up to found the United States Postal Service. This event is generally considered to be why the bald eagle is the symbol of the United States, and Samuel is said to be the inspiration for the popular cartoon character "Uncle Sam". Rumor also has it that after Samuel's violent conception, Benjamin Franklin wiped himself clean on a nearby American flag, jokingly naming it after the bird of prey he had raped only moments before, Old Glory!

:shittypop:

naem
May 29, 2011

Cumslut1895
Feb 18, 2015

by FactsAreUseless

Pick posted:

One day, when Ben Franklin was a blundering youth,
an old Quaker friend took him aside and lashed him with
a few stinging truths, something like this:

Ben, you are impossible. Your opinions have a slap in
them for everyone who differs with you. They have become
so offensive that nobody cares for them. Your friends find
they enjoy themselves better when you are not around. You
know so much that no man can tell you anything. Indeed,
no man is going to try, for the effort would lead only to
discomfort and hard work. So you are not likely ever to
know any more than you do now, which is very little.


Much like your posting

Neurolimal
Nov 3, 2012
Been Jammin' Franks is a fictional character designed to sell us hotdogs on july 4th

great big cardboard tube
Sep 3, 2003


Stay safe marfan hag

Ein cooler Typ
Nov 26, 2013

by FactsAreUseless

jazzyhattrick posted:

Benjamin experimented sexually with all manner of flora and fauna, but only his coupling with a bald eagle named glory bore fruit. The half man half bird homunculus was named Samuel and grew up to found the United States Postal Service. This event is generally considered to be why the bald eagle is the symbol of the United States, and Samuel is said to be the inspiration for the popular cartoon character "Uncle Sam". Rumor also has it that after Samuel's violent conception, Benjamin Franklin wiped himself clean on a nearby American flag, jokingly naming it after the bird of prey he had raped only moments before, Old Glory!

buddy, they won't even let me gently caress it

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solar energy panel
Apr 30, 2007

Rutibex posted:

GENTLEMEN,

I have perused your late mathematical Prize Question, proposed in lieu of one in Natural Philosophy, for the ensuing year, viz. “Une figure quelconque donnee, on demande d’y inscrire le plus grand nombre de fois possible une autre figure plus-petite quelconque, qui est aussi donnee”. I was glad to find by these following Words, “l’Acadeemie a jugee que cette deecouverte, en eetendant les bornes de nos connoissances, ne seroit pas sans UTILITE”, that you esteem Utility an essential Point in your Enquiries, which has not always been the case with all Academies; and I conclude therefore that you have given this Question instead of a philosophical, or as the Learned express it, a physical one, because you could not at the time think of a physical one that promis’d greater_Utility.

Permit me then humbly to propose one of that sort for your consideration, and through you, if you approve it, for the serious

Enquiry of learned Physicians, Chemists, &c. of this enlightened Age. It is universally well known, That in digesting our common Food, there is created or produced in the Bowels of human Creatures, a great Quantity of Wind.

That the permitting this Air to escape and mix with the Atmosphere, is usually offensive to the Company, from the fetid Smell that accompanies it.

That all well-bred People therefore, to avoid giving such Offence, forcibly restrain the Efforts of Nature to discharge that Wind.

That so retain’d contrary to Nature, it not only gives frequently great present Pain, but occasions future Diseases, such as habitual Cholics, Ruptures, Tympanies, &c. often destructive of the Constitution, & sometimes of Life itself.

Were it not for the odiously offensive Smell accompanying such Escapes, polite People would probably be under no more Restraint in discharging such Wind in Company, than they are in spitting, or in blowing their Noses.

My Prize Question therefore should be, To discover some Drug wholesome & not disagreable, to be mix’d with our common Food, or Sauces, that shall render the natural Discharges of Wind from our Bodies, not only inoffensive, but agreable as Perfumes.

That this is not a chimerical Project, and altogether impossible, may appear from these Considerations. That we already have some Knowledge of Means capable of Varying that Smell. He that dines on stale Flesh, especially with much Addition of Onions, shall be able to afford a Stink that no Company can tolerate; while he that has lived for some Time on Vegetables only, shall have that Breath so pure as to be insensible to the most delicate Noses; and if he can manage so as to avoid the Report, he may any where give Vent to his Griefs, unnoticed. But as there are many to whom an entire Vegetable Diet would be inconvenient, and as a little Quick-Lime thrown into a Jakes will correct the amazing Quantity of fetid Air arising from the vast Mass of putrid Matter contain’d in such Places, and render it rather pleasing to the Smell, who knows but that a little Powder of Lime (or some other thing equivalent) taken in our Food, or perhaps a Glass of Limewater drank at Dinner, may have the same Effect on the Air produc’d in and issuing from our Bowels? This is worth the Experiment. Certain it is also that we have the Power of changing by slight Means the Smell of another Discharge, that of our Water. A few Stems of Asparagus eaten, shall give our Urine a disagreable Odour; and a Pill of Turpentine no bigger than a Pea, shall bestow on it the pleasing Smell of Violets. And why should it be thought more impossible in Nature, to find Means of making a Perfume of our Wind than of our Water?

For the Encouragement of this Enquiry, (from the immortal Honour to be reasonably expected by the Inventor) let it be considered of how small Importance to Mankind, or to how small a Part of Mankind have been useful those Discoveries in Science that have heretofore made Philosophers famous. Are there twenty Men in Europe at this Day, the happier, or even the easier, for any Knowledge they have pick’d out of Aristotle? What Comfort can the Vortices of Descartes give to a Man who has Whirlwinds in his Bowels! The Knowledge of Newton’s mutual Attraction of the Particles of Matter, can it afford Ease to him who is rack’d by their mutual Repulsion, and the cruel Distensions it occasions? The Pleasure arising to a few Philosophers, from seeing, a few Times in their Life, the Threads of Light untwisted, and separated by the Newtonian Prism into seven Colours, can it be compared with the Ease and Comfort every Man living might feel seven times a Day, by discharging freely the Wind from his Bowels? Especially if it be converted into a Perfume: For the Pleasures of one Sense being little inferior to those of another, instead of pleasing the Sight he might delight the Smell of those about him, & make Numbers happy, which to a benevolent Mind must afford infinite Satisfaction. The generous Soul, who now endeavours to find out whether the Friends he entertains like best Claret or Burgundy, Champagne or Madeira, would then enquire also whether they chose Musk or Lilly, Rose or Bergamot, and provide accordingly. And surely such a Liberty of Expressing one’s Scent-iments, and pleasing one another, is of infinitely more Importance to human Happiness than that Liberty of the Press, or of abusing one another, which the English are so ready to fight & die for. — In short, this Invention, if compleated, would be, as Bacon expresses it, bringing Philosophy home to Mens Business and Bosoms. And I cannot but conclude, that in Comparison therewith, for universal and continual UTILITY, the Science of the Philosophers above-mentioned, even with the Addition, Gentlemen, of your “Figure quelconque” and the Figures inscrib’d in it, are, all together, scarcely worth a

FART-HING.

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