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Monkey Car Alarm
- The following is a list of episodes for the Disney Channel series Kim Possible.
- A car alarm is an electronic device installed in a vehicle in an attempt to discourage theft of the vehicle itself, its contents, or both.
- Car Alarm is an album by The Sea and Cake, which was released on October 21, 2008 on Thrill Jockey Records.
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- A mischievous person, esp. a child
- imp: one who is playfully mischievous
- any of various long-tailed primates (excluding the prosimians)
- tamper: play around with or alter or falsify, usually secretively or dishonestly; “Someone tampered with the documents on my desk”; “The reporter fiddle with the facts”
- A small to medium-sized primate that typically has a long tail, most kinds of which live in trees in tropical countries
- (in general use) Any primate
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the journey continues! [piglet 2010]
a few words to celebrate his departure:
that this experience has been fun is, without question, undeniable.
i have enjoyed every minute. every idea, plan, thought process and subsequent creative process.
for one fleeting moment, i did consider starting a 365 :O
then i reconsidered. very rapidly.
back to the pigster.
beyond the frivolity there are elements of this process that have had me considering wider issues. issues such as how the majority of people live.
oh fuck, he’s going to rant again!!
the issues i have been considering are primarily freedom of action, and secondarily peer pressure [or simply 'square peg' pressure, of any age, colour or social strata].
this almost flies in the face of the usual ’cause/effect’ construct. it is hard for me to arrive at a hierarchy of importance with respect to these two considerations.
would humans act with more freedom if they were not so absolutely terrified of their peers, and the reaction of their peers should they display any deviation whatsoever from ‘square pegdom’?
freedom of action requires bravery.
running in the same direction as the herd requires none.
in actual fact, the idea of ‘running with the herd’ is a form of submission. an acceptance of defeat. a metaphorical waving of the white flag.
i must not be myself. i must be who i think my peers want me to be.
what an entirely wretched way to live.
the idea of a man of my age [don't ask] taking pictures of a soft toy, then allowing others to look at these pictures, would probably strike the vast majority of people as a sheer waste of time.
where is the profit?
where is this ‘taking you’? [sic]
you could be doing something ‘useful’ [sic2] [in fact uber sic2]
what is the point?
you are an adult!!
grow up!
fuck you square peg.
if ‘growing up’ involves sitting in a ‘veal pen’ cubicle pressing keys for an organisation that sees me as just another expendable monkey to be utilised in a never ending effort to garner more profit and market share [disregarding the psychological cost to me] then let me stay a fucking child.
if ‘growing up’ involves me literally crying in front of my partner because our four wheel drive is not as expensive as the four wheel drive of people next door [i have seen it!].
if ‘growing up’ involves moronic and never ending pissing contests over every and any product; fridges, phones, ovens, cars, televisions, watches, boobs, sofas, the ‘intelligence’ of your kids, garden size, holidays, houses, schools, telephoto lenses and fuck only knows how many other toys [see! TOYS]
let me take pictures of soft toys until my last fucking breath.
how many people [including some looking at this very picture] wil be dreading the alarm clock tomorrow morning?
you?
how we live is, quite simply, not quite right. it is somewhat wrong.
though nobody has the balls to tell the emperor his clothes are not only not there, but that his nakedness may well lead to utter disaster.
of course, you do have choices.
to exercise them, once again, takes courage.
to maintain that you have no choice, takes no courage.
in closing.
this has been a wonderful fortnight [or fortnight + 
]
it has reassured me that individuality, freedom of action and the need to be who you want to be is absolutely paramount.
quite simply, it is what makes you you.
should anybody want to offer the usual ‘i have to for the kids’, ‘i have to for the mortgage’, ‘i have to for the credit card bills’, ‘i have to for my status in front of my peers’, ‘i have to for yadayadayada’…
please flickrmail me.
i have opinions in these regards.
i offer my heartfelt thanks to marianne [man kissing bird] in choosing me as the first piglet host.
i do not seek to make a benchmark. i do not wish to put pressure on any subsequent pigster host to play the gig as i did.
do your own thing.
that is how this process should continue.
to say that i am looking forward to the journey is a huge understatement.
this is what our flickr family offers:
connections.
ideas.
creativity.
sharing.
communication.
joy.
my love to the pigster. his mum. his dad.
end of transmission.
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Dangerous dickwads.
The other car, in the centre of the image, was in the right lane, but then executed a left U-turn to follow his buddy. At least this guy waited until the street was clear before executing this foolish manoeuvre.
