SDog's musings and meanderings ..., page 35

schrodingers dog

posted on May, 25 2010 @ 05:23 PM

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Visualisation Zoo

(for stat dorks like me not animal lovers)

Spiramirabilis

posted on May, 25 2010 @ 06:23 PM

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reply to post by schrodingers dog

I’m not sure what kind of dork I am...

but, I’m sure these will help determine the proper category

I like watching the music move

:-)

[edit on 5/25/2010 by Spiramirabilis]

schrodingers dog

posted on May, 26 2010 @ 07:28 PM

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schrodingers dog

posted on May, 28 2010 @ 12:56 PM

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Spiramirabilis

posted on May, 28 2010 @ 09:06 PM

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reply to post by schrodingers dog

nice song

sad avatar

oil spill?

schrodingers dog

posted on May, 28 2010 @ 09:10 PM

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Originally posted by Spiramirabilis
reply to post by schrodingers dog

oil spill?

You know me too well.

I thank you for that.

Spiramirabilis

posted on May, 29 2010 @ 11:16 AM

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reply to post by schrodingers dog

cheer up dog - turn that frown upside down

it's all gonna be alright...

oh - wait - this isn't the sarcasm thread

what I really meant was - yes - I know

I can't think about it - so I don't

not admirable. Not admirable at all

but useful in it's own way

schrodingers dog

posted on May, 29 2010 @ 11:33 AM

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Cosmic angry super buddha better?

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[edit on 29 May 2010 by schrodingers dog]

Spiramirabilis

posted on May, 29 2010 @ 11:55 AM

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much

:-)

so many different kinds of Buddhas...

Pissed Off Buddha...

has the ring of truth about it

(maybe that's just to me)

schrodingers dog

posted on May, 29 2010 @ 10:57 PM

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"The mingled, mingling threads of life are woven by warp and woof: calms crossed by storms, a storm for every calm. There is no steady unretracing progress in this life; we do not advance through fixed gradations, and at the last one pause: — through infancy’s unconscious spell, boyhood’s thoughtless faith, adolescence’ doubt (the common doom), then scepticism, then disbelief, resting at last in manhood’s pondering repose of If. But once gone through, we trace the round again; and are infants, boys, and men, and Ifs eternally. Where lies the final harbor, whence we unmoor no more? in what rapt ether sails the world, of which the weariest will never weary? Where is the foundling’s father hidden? Our souls are like those orphans whose unwedded mothers die in bearing them: the secret of our paternity lies in their grave, and we must there to learn it."

- Herman Melville, Moby Dick

schrodingers dog

posted on May, 31 2010 @ 02:08 PM

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schrodingers dog

posted on Jun, 1 2010 @ 10:12 AM

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