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The old posts survived the migration: dead links, outdated opinions, strange Internet debris, and all. History is more useful when you do not quietly rewrite it.
Viewing // Ironjuden archive // before August 7, 2026
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![[:gee, i’m really sorry your mom blew up, ricky:]](https://darknoise.net/wp-content/uploads/2019/12/79173305_830438174059051_9024357060677992448_n.jpg)
[:gee, i’m really sorry your mom blew up, ricky:]
jesus, it’s been almost a year since i touched this thing. then again, given the advent of the twittersphere/facespace/tiktok/whothefuckknows it’s not like i need to wax ad infinitum when clearly limiting my brain to 140 characters or a cat video will do. here we are. again. i felt the need to do it this way, if…
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![[:once upon a time:]](https://darknoise.net/wp-content/uploads/2018/02/9c3880e9-1331-4739-9403-408475200903.png)
[:once upon a time:]
in light of my feelings on moving to New York, i found an old poem I wrote many years ago about my feelings on a city. it feels only right that I post up some more. maybe it’ll help remind me of who i used to be and help me figure out who i want…
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![[:for the times they are a-changin’:]](https://darknoise.net/wp-content/uploads/2017/08/637786a8-73b3-49bb-b9d4-aee049a087c5.png)
[:for the times they are a-changin’:]
I’m not even sure why I’m writing again. I’m not even sure why you are reading. Hell, I’m not even sure what day it is. I guess that’s the blessing and the curse of being an insomniac; all the days and nights run together as one like a cacophony of city traffic at midday. I…
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![[:today we teach poodles how to fly:]](https://darknoise.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/03/6b258491-8a62-4e07-b60c-3b543bd5eec2.png)
[:today we teach poodles how to fly:]
Lie when you have to, lie to anyone you want to if you think it’s necessary, but never lie to yourself. For that way lies madness. We are vicious, self-serving, and at times blindly stupid animals. The only difference between us and a pack of ravenous wolves is that we are capable of convincing ourselves…
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![[:dont believe everything you read, act now time is running out:]](https://darknoise.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/03/2e0680d7-f3e4-4cf2-8fc2-bd018ac48ae4.png)
[:dont believe everything you read, act now time is running out:]
I used to like Sunday mornings. When I was a kid, there was nothing more exciting than the Sunday comics. They had their own section, and i could sit at the table and eat my breakfast in glorious full color print. I didn’t care what they were- 3G, Mary Worth, Ziggy. But then I got…
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![[:teach a man to make fire, he’ll be warm for a night. light a man on fire, he’ll be warm for the rest of his life:]](https://darknoise.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/03/167cd6e8-b055-459f-b220-789dd8b59ef6.png)
[:teach a man to make fire, he’ll be warm for a night. light a man on fire, he’ll be warm for the rest of his life:]
Faith is not something I often talk about. Raised Jewish, spent eight years in Hebrew School to learn a language that requires you to either have the flu or be congested, I socialize mostly with Atheists, Agnostics, Buddhists, and the occasional Satanist. Hell, the Mormons once tried to convert me. I had to tell them…
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![[:this is what you want, this is what you get:]](https://darknoise.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/03/c0b55db7-5e4d-45ec-8976-789e9515eb94.png)
[:this is what you want, this is what you get:]
“For we know that the law is spiritual: but I am carnal, sold under sin. For that which I do, I do not allow: for what I would, that I don’t do; but I do what I hate. If then I do that I would not want to do, I consent unto the law that…
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![[:this is not the world you deserve, but the one you let happen to you:]](https://darknoise.net/wp-content/uploads/2015/03/4f1d1f91-10da-4ba2-8c75-ddf56d05fae1.png)
[:this is not the world you deserve, but the one you let happen to you:]
So I was watching Demolition Man the other day, and as I watched, I began to realize that besides being a horrible movie, the parallels to what was happening in my life (as well as the world around us) were very striking. In terms of the background; It’s a 1984-esque society, complete with a Big Brother…