Corporate Bailout: Denied!

Here is my view on what we should do with banks, as sung by Tom Green:

I'm gonna throw the piggy off the hill,
I'm gonna throw the piggy off the hill,
I'm gonna throw the piggy off
I'm gonna throw the piggy off
I'm gonna throw the piggy off the hill.

I'm gonna throw the piggy off the hill,
I'm gonna throw the piggy off the hill,
I'm gonna throw the piggy off
I'm gonna throw the piggy off
I'm gonna throw the piggy off the hill.

I'm gonna throw the piggy off the hill,
I'm gonna throw the piggy off the hill,
I'm gonna throw the piggy off
I'm gonna throw the piggy off
I'm gonna throw the piggy off the hill.

I'm gonna throw the piggy off the hill,
I'm gonna throw the piggy off the hill,
I'm gonna throw the piggy off
I'm gonna throw the piggy off
I'm gonna throw the piggy off the hill.

I'm gonna throw the piggy off the hill,
I'm gonna throw the piggy off the hill,
I'm gonna throw the piggy off
I'm gonna throw the piggy off
I'm gonna throw the piggy off the hill.

I'm gonna throw the piggy off,
I'm gonna throw the piggy off,
I'm gonna throw the-
I'm gonna throw the piggy off.

Oh Irony, Thy Name is Universe

1984: Casper Schmidt writes "The Group-Fantasy Origins of AIDS", which is published by the Journal of Psychohistory. He posits that AIDS is an example of "epidemic hysteria" in which groups of people are subconsciously acting out social conflicts, and compares it to documented cases of epidemic hysteria in the past which were mistakenly thought to be infectious. Schmidt himself died of AIDS in 1994.

1994, 28 October: Robert Willner, a physician whose medical license was revoked for, among other things, treating an AIDS patient with ozone therapy, publicly jabs his finger with blood he says is from an HIV-infected patient. Willner dies the following year of a heart attack.

1998: Valerie Emerson, of Bangor, Maine, prevails in court in Maine for her right to refuse to give AZT to her 4-year-old son Nikolas Emerson, after she witnessed the death of her daughter Tia, who died at the age of 3 in 1996. Nikolas Emerson died eight years later.

How the mighty have fallen

Go Shell. Go to hell.

MEND this, fuckers.

Shibari

You turned my heart into an orchard...

And I do walk upon this land...

Basso Profondo: Vladimir Pasuik & Viktor Wichniakov