Anarchaia

Experimental, impressionistic sub-paragraph tumblin' (think obstsalat)

03oct2008

ThoughtThat’s it, folks. This is the last issue of Anarchaia. Life goes on at Trivium. See you all on the other side.
everything comes to an end

das ist als wuerde der ORF
aufhoeren zu senden :) — Manuel Simoni

So it’s fare thee well my own true love,
We’ll meet another day, another time.
It ain’t the leavin’
That’s a-grievin’ me
But my true love who’s bound to stay behind.
— Bob Dylan, Farewell

#haskell-blah
23:21 <FunctorSalad> lolol, loldiol, loltriol, …
I caught a bushel of oranges.

A time to be born, a time to die
A time to plant, a time to reap
A time to kill, a time to heal
A time to laugh, a time to weep
— Pete Seeger, Turn! Turn! Turn!

I will not spend all my spare time on Flickr

ThoughtThanks go to: _why for making me popular, Aria for the hosting, the guys from project.ioni.st for registering and paying anarchaia.org for a year, everyone that donated for the cause, sent fan mail, or contributed links.
ThoughtAnarchaia consists of 1163 posts in a span of over 3.5 years. There were 14358 links, 2437 pictures, 1186 IRC quotes, 2180 lyrics, 410 quotes, and 232 thoughts… totalling in 20803 items, 96553 lines, 504428 words and 5.5 megabytes of text.

Die Stimme Gottes: “Ich habe es nicht gewollt.” — Karl Kraus, Die Letzten Tage Der Menschheit