<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570779800226742916</id><updated>2012-02-14T11:33:09.071+13:00</updated><category term='mind'/><category term='upstaged'/><category term='astronomy'/><category term='introduction'/><category term='yes'/><category term='geology'/><category term='death'/><category term='measurement'/><category term='New Zealand'/><category term='new'/><category term='astrology'/><category term='debate'/><category term='war'/><category term='dangerous'/><category term='Nerd Cubed'/><category term='enigma'/><category term='mind blown'/><category term='punctuation'/><category term='no'/><category term='japanese'/><category term='deep'/><category term='mystery'/><category term='bread'/><category term='desert'/><category term='peasants'/><category term='Seaweed Men'/><category term='happiness'/><category term='toaster'/><category term='corrections'/><category term='kids'/><category term='thinking'/><category term='9/11'/><category term='bright'/><category term='radio'/><category term='explosives'/><category term='guide'/><category term='Minecraft'/><category term='translation'/><category term='english'/><category term='rage'/><category term='dogs'/><category term='random'/><category term='cartoon'/><category term='Creepy'/><category term='brain'/><category term='shame on you'/><category term='first'/><category term='river'/><category term='brave'/><category term='reconstruction'/><category term='life'/><category term='milk'/><category term='obama'/><category term='Maths'/><category term='dreams'/><category term='battle'/><category term='Tesla'/><category term='plan'/><category term='food'/><category term='snails'/><category term='languages'/><category term='monsters'/><category term='history'/><category term='sundae'/><category term='royalty'/><category term='failure'/><category term='oasis'/><category term='mind unblown'/><category term='hospital'/><title type='text'>The Alternate &amp; Crappier Science</title><subtitle type='html'>This is a completely non-factual blog, not with the intention to remove healthy chunks of your brain, but to clear passages to build up fluids to carry actual knowledge about. It is an imaginative information absorbing theater.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Edd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04398107439376003551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TSZX2y87oRI/AAAAAAAAADg/ny7r9AFrBDU/S220/Combine%2Bdancer.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570779800226742916.post-9067242373928304723</id><published>2012-02-13T15:12:00.001+13:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T15:57:06.284+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Images You Won't Believe Aren't Photoshopped</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;I have recently spent a week in Australia for the first time. In fact, it was my first time in any other country. I was really surprised to see that I was above the clouds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adventuresatstarbucks.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/cat-and-mouse.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.adventuresatstarbucks.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/cat-and-mouse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Cat and Mouse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;A cat heavily pursues a mouse that has stolen one of her kibbles. Speed blur shows the sheer power of the pursuit. The mouse is regularly defined by the black spot on its rump. The mouse is clearly faster than the cat, and although he escaped from the cat, he was later strangled by a human. This was due to the non-descriptiveness of the phenomenon, in which the woman didn't know what it was in the first place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;-Luna Shyr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J_aGS9zKoIs/TzhJfTbHIAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/5lLnLrIrGFk/s1600/Boats.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="185" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J_aGS9zKoIs/TzhJfTbHIAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/5lLnLrIrGFk/s400/Boats.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Ship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A ship takes off from the side of 3 cliffs. A guitarist plays its leaving theme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-Lolpics.se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.wikia.com/matrix/images/3/30/Neo_smith2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="190" src="http://images.wikia.com/matrix/images/3/30/Neo_smith2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Matrix Fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Neo enters The Matrix for the last time. An army of Smiths stand watching the battle between him and the most powerful Smith who can also fly. Neo is about to land the most poofy punch on Smith, who uses his style knocker on Neo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;-The Oracle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GXhJr3XMSLg/TzhQDaMpnNI/AAAAAAAAAGY/dhH7UulgXdM/s1600/Helishark.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GXhJr3XMSLg/TzhQDaMpnNI/AAAAAAAAAGY/dhH7UulgXdM/s1600/Helishark.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;Gyro-Shark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;A helicopter shark flies over the open ocean looking for seals to feed on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;-DOC &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www-tc.pbs.org/wnet/nature/files/2008/06/590_crash_anatomy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="202" src="http://www-tc.pbs.org/wnet/nature/files/2008/06/590_crash_anatomy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Horseshoe Crab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;horseshoe crab &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;is receding to the water for it has simply lost hope in the world. Years have gone by and war still continues among humans, who have failed to listen to the wisdom of his species. He is also concerned about the exploitation of his species for their blood, which is turned into a potent blue neurotoxin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;-Luna Shyr &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.anvari.org/db/cols/Photoshopped_Animals/Photoshopped_Animal_04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="331" src="http://www.anvari.org/db/cols/Photoshopped_Animals/Photoshopped_Animal_04.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lionfish Zebra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;This strange creature was found outside Auckland Zoo. This may have been a result of inter-enclosure breeding. The specimen was later put to death for avoiding regular logic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;-Assorted Zoologists &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ngm.nationalgeographic.com/2011/08/visions-now-next/img/now-moon-core.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="201" src="http://ngm.nationalgeographic.com/2011/08/visions-now-next/img/now-moon-core.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;The Core&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Here can be seen the core of the moon. The moon has been compared to GLaDOS, having a tough cold outer shell and a boiling, angry interior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;-Luna Shyr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-83eFef97J3o/TzheYWZeOYI/AAAAAAAAAGo/MCJ5jYEL2ns/s1600/Spirit+Bear+Clouds.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-83eFef97J3o/TzheYWZeOYI/AAAAAAAAAGo/MCJ5jYEL2ns/s1600/Spirit+Bear+Clouds.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Spirit Bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;A &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;spirit bear&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt; flies through the clouds majestically, waiting to be summoned by Goku for the purpose of defeating a new villain. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;A spirit bear is a grizzly rarely produced by two brown ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;-Paul Nicklen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XeW0QOkj-w4/TzhgEKx4SVI/AAAAAAAAAG4/qeTOxU1J1pc/s1600/Breen.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="195" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XeW0QOkj-w4/TzhgEKx4SVI/AAAAAAAAAG4/qeTOxU1J1pc/s320/Breen.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Breen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Gordon Freeman has entered Doctor Breen's office. This is part of an elaborate prank and trap by Breen. A hint of a smile appears on his face. "Really Doctor Freeman?" He says. "Did you really think you would get away with it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;-Eli Vance &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gossiptongue.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/natgeo14.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" src="http://www.gossiptongue.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/natgeo14.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Android 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Dr Gero's recently activated Android 1 suddenly comes around a corner to find its first victim. The soldier inside the building has no idea of his fate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;-Trunks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gossiptongue.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/natgeo3.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.gossiptongue.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/natgeo3.png" width="253" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Android 18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: small;"&gt;For the first time Android 18 is activated. She stands up with a shudder and a wheeze. Compressed air flows beneath silicone skin and she makes a demure grin. She takes in her surroundings quickly. She notices Dr Gero and kills him immediately. Then she and 17 left the premises, to be eaten later by Cell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: small;"&gt;-Trunks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gossiptongue.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/natgeo5.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.gossiptongue.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/natgeo5.png" width="261" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Robots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;A small group of robots are conspiring. They plan to take over the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GgdCedUfeuw/TzhjcvfNWWI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NKyVBxnlYMs/s1600/Edge.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GgdCedUfeuw/TzhjcvfNWWI/AAAAAAAAAHA/NKyVBxnlYMs/s400/Edge.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Universe Edge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Two space divers have reached the top of the universe. This area is home to bee fish which feed on heat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;-John Digligger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flashuser.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/national-geographic-photos-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" src="http://www.flashuser.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/national-geographic-photos-2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Casino Night Remastered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Lately the old Casino Night level from Sonic 2 has not been getting much attention. Due to this, the creators upgraded it to a full size city, where completely dead Sonic will be buried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;-Sega &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flashuser.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/national-geographic-photos-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="http://www.flashuser.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/national-geographic-photos-4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;The Void&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;A man trapped inside Minecraft floats down into the void using an umbrella. &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;After a long search, it is possible to find stone where there should be bedrock under a lava pool in Minecraft. &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;The man filled the pool with gravel and then dug everything out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;-The Yogscast &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flashuser.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/national-geographic-photos-7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://www.flashuser.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/national-geographic-photos-7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ball With Hoop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;After the world has ended, a single man passes the rest of time by throwing a pathetic little ball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;-Colin Thompson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flashuser.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/national-geographic-photos-18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://www.flashuser.net/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/national-geographic-photos-18.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Tesla Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;A Tesla man foolishly stands with a burning torch near a highly flammable gas electrical storm. The man is surely about to die in a rage of electrical fire. The gas is mined for such purposes as rubber and sugar processing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;-Luna Shyr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ghch8Xhy5j0/Tk-DhO2YEFI/AAAAAAAARtA/2fRkaHHwnW0/s512/37922_1600x1200-wallpaper-cb1312815903.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ghch8Xhy5j0/Tk-DhO2YEFI/AAAAAAAARtA/2fRkaHHwnW0/s400/37922_1600x1200-wallpaper-cb1312815903.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Angry Seals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: small;"&gt;These seals are furious about the existence of spirit bears, as they are their natural enemies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: small;"&gt;-Thomas P. Peschak&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;See? I said you wouldn't believe it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5570779800226742916-9067242373928304723?l=alternatescience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/feeds/9067242373928304723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2012/02/images-you-wont-believe-arent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/9067242373928304723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/9067242373928304723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2012/02/images-you-wont-believe-arent.html' title='Images You Won&apos;t Believe Aren&apos;t Photoshopped'/><author><name>Edd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04398107439376003551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TSZX2y87oRI/AAAAAAAAADg/ny7r9AFrBDU/S220/Combine%2Bdancer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J_aGS9zKoIs/TzhJfTbHIAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/5lLnLrIrGFk/s72-c/Boats.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570779800226742916.post-3637832119815173870</id><published>2012-02-03T17:49:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T17:49:56.912+13:00</updated><title type='text'>More Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;I dreamed I was insane again last night. I remember suddenly yelling at a group of people at my school something like "It was school that got rid of the start of my insanity!" I don't know the exact phrase, but I wish I did. All I remember was that I contradicted what was meant to be said, which was that &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;school drove me insane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;I remember &lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;lots of things in that dream, if you would call it just one dream. I might have even woke up in between. I definitely woke up at least once that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;I was in a large yellow room made of rocks, much taller than it was wide. It had a square for a base and weird spikes around the edges. There were floating brown things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Before that, I was being severely trolled in a blue place like a mix between a parking lot and a motel. I think there were spray paint cans. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Sometimes I feel  like I'll have the chance to view all my dreams again. If only I could. I  would put the non-private ones on youtube.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;A strange thing about these dreams is that I was never in a hospital, despite being crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Lately I've been looking for an idea for my next fineliner drawing. Somehow it came to me during last night. It is a picture of a man with his arms crossed sitting in the water. His head is the world and disproportionate to his body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5570779800226742916-3637832119815173870?l=alternatescience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/feeds/3637832119815173870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2012/02/more-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/3637832119815173870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/3637832119815173870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2012/02/more-dreams.html' title='More Dreams'/><author><name>Edd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04398107439376003551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TSZX2y87oRI/AAAAAAAAADg/ny7r9AFrBDU/S220/Combine%2Bdancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570779800226742916.post-2521725966522034801</id><published>2012-02-03T13:26:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T13:26:08.396+13:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Duration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;I saw the new Tintin movie last Boxing Day. Duration: 1 hour and 40 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I know this because at the start of the movie my cellphone said the time was 1:30, and afterwards 3:10. This was not according to daylight savings, even though it was in effect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;The problem with movie duration is that the credits are also taken into account. This is stupid because you don't watch the credits, so they don't count.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5570779800226742916-2521725966522034801?l=alternatescience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/feeds/2521725966522034801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2012/02/movie-duration.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/2521725966522034801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/2521725966522034801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2012/02/movie-duration.html' title='Movie Duration'/><author><name>Edd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04398107439376003551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TSZX2y87oRI/AAAAAAAAADg/ny7r9AFrBDU/S220/Combine%2Bdancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570779800226742916.post-5876916143753155767</id><published>2011-11-28T17:26:00.000+13:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T17:26:39.587+13:00</updated><title type='text'>GLaDOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;There has been some debate over how you pronounce GLaDOS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/b/bf/Glados.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/b/bf/Glados.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;Some people have totally retarded ideas about how to say it. They think the DOS is pronounced DAWS or DIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck man? Surely you learned as kids how O is pronounced! I'll accept it if it rhymes with TOSS (which would make sense as that's how the acronym for disk operating system is pronounced) or LACTOSE or even NOSE. Notice how those have an O in them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;O is not pronounced 'I' or 'AW'. Ever. &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;The way I prefer to pronounce GLaDOS is Glay-dose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Now here's a video which proves the way it's actually pronounced:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6a61bd5c40b224df" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6a61bd5c40b224df%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332902664%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D44ADC891FC81781E0CFEA9E069B16C8158A03858.496FF4F51E5984EC082E35C11DA5DE9CDF356952%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6a61bd5c40b224df%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D80TvRs6HXoEA-D30Y5dHHeoaouQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6a61bd5c40b224df%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332902664%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D44ADC891FC81781E0CFEA9E069B16C8158A03858.496FF4F51E5984EC082E35C11DA5DE9CDF356952%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6a61bd5c40b224df%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D80TvRs6HXoEA-D30Y5dHHeoaouQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So as you can see at 1:35, apparently it's Glah-dose. I can settle for that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5570779800226742916-5876916143753155767?l=alternatescience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/feeds/5876916143753155767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2011/11/glados.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/5876916143753155767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/5876916143753155767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2011/11/glados.html' title='GLaDOS'/><author><name>Edd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04398107439376003551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TSZX2y87oRI/AAAAAAAAADg/ny7r9AFrBDU/S220/Combine%2Bdancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570779800226742916.post-8077470417471632213</id><published>2011-10-14T15:24:00.002+13:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T11:33:09.098+13:00</updated><title type='text'>I Dreamt of Halo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;I was standing on a shore at night. There was an island in front of me, not very far away or large. I could see figures on it, and closer inspection showed that it was Master Chief standing in a circle of weird looking seaweed-esque plant like things. They were people of some strange race. They must have been 2.5 metres tall because they were higher than Master Chief and he's 2 metres tall!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tTtMGNTER_Q/TpeQullESMI/AAAAAAAAAEs/SeBsHjUHRa4/s1600/Seaweed+Men.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tTtMGNTER_Q/TpeQullESMI/AAAAAAAAAEs/SeBsHjUHRa4/s1600/Seaweed+Men.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;I walked over to that island (well actually I sort of glided really, seeing as it was just a dream) and Master Chief let them know this: "I used to have hope for the universe, until I met you." Or rather it was like that anyway. It's sort of hard to remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gamerdna.com/uimage/1gs3XLa/full/halo_master_chief-jpg-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.gamerdna.com/uimage/1gs3XLa/full/halo_master_chief-jpg-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Master Chief, seen here with hope for the universe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;I headed back to the shore and away from some blue guy. He looked like Cell or Sentinel prime. I had not seen Transformers 3 yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3YfkTJhFO2I/TzmPQSTe3_I/AAAAAAAAAHY/NyZW2AupTf4/s1600/Seaweed+Man+Proper.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3YfkTJhFO2I/TzmPQSTe3_I/AAAAAAAAAHY/NyZW2AupTf4/s1600/Seaweed+Man+Proper.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;He got me with a finger. I kept trying to move away and it was a bit of an annoying struggle but soon I found an Asian guy with a plane or motorbike. I forgot which one it was but it flew. Soon we had a view of hundreds of Yak planes from Red Alert 1995 as if we were playing it on a PC. They really were in a dense crowd. They were spazzing out above a full screen of pixelated water, and above them was the cross-hair. No islands anywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O8A1kmQ59iE/Tpectonw24I/AAAAAAAAAE8/7P3AQyumRFQ/s1600/Planes.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O8A1kmQ59iE/Tpectonw24I/AAAAAAAAAE8/7P3AQyumRFQ/s1600/Planes.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unfortunately, I could not find pictures of the planes or the cross-hair. The only thing actually from the game in this picture is the water. If you can find any of those things please send me a picture.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Abrupt ending. I'm not sure if the dream carried on further or not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5570779800226742916-8077470417471632213?l=alternatescience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/feeds/8077470417471632213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-dreamt-of-halo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/8077470417471632213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/8077470417471632213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-dreamt-of-halo.html' title='I Dreamt of Halo'/><author><name>Edd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04398107439376003551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TSZX2y87oRI/AAAAAAAAADg/ny7r9AFrBDU/S220/Combine%2Bdancer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tTtMGNTER_Q/TpeQullESMI/AAAAAAAAAEs/SeBsHjUHRa4/s72-c/Seaweed+Men.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570779800226742916.post-7342011599276251144</id><published>2011-08-16T22:14:00.004+12:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T17:27:38.047+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seaweed Men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hospital'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Creepy'/><title type='text'>Dread of the Seaweed Men</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;OK guys I had this dream recently, and it had these creepy guys I call Seaweed men in it... So I'll be making a new post about them soon. Get excited about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;23rd of September UPDATE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;This has not gone well at all. I've been in hospital for almost a month and I seem to have been discharged from it for the first time. I'm spending this Friday (that's today) and the weekend at home. Hopefully I won't end up in that mental health unit again. Maybe I'll make some posts about it or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5570779800226742916-7342011599276251144?l=alternatescience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/feeds/7342011599276251144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2011/08/dread-of-seaweed-men.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/7342011599276251144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/7342011599276251144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2011/08/dread-of-seaweed-men.html' title='Dread of the Seaweed Men'/><author><name>Edd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04398107439376003551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TSZX2y87oRI/AAAAAAAAADg/ny7r9AFrBDU/S220/Combine%2Bdancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570779800226742916.post-1103086423569287772</id><published>2011-07-04T16:40:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T13:45:16.388+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corrections'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='guide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='failure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shame on you'/><title type='text'>Remade Guide</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: small;"&gt;A while ago I introduced yellow text to my blog. I've been forgetting to post a new guide explaining it for &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;ages&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wPovUx6iBEA/ThFI2BdjQPI/AAAAAAAAAEk/pxcNStvDfgg/s1600/TACS+Guide.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wPovUx6iBEA/ThFI2BdjQPI/AAAAAAAAAEk/pxcNStvDfgg/s1600/TACS+Guide.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So I ended up saying in the previous post that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;that that there were lots of new posts coming. I promptly forgot them all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;FAILURE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Here is something that seriously pisses me off. How many of you people would be fucking stupid enough to say 'FAIL' instead of the more correct "FAILURE"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;You have two options, PERSON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5570779800226742916-1103086423569287772?l=alternatescience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/feeds/1103086423569287772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2011/07/remade-guide.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/1103086423569287772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/1103086423569287772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2011/07/remade-guide.html' title='Remade Guide'/><author><name>Edd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04398107439376003551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TSZX2y87oRI/AAAAAAAAADg/ny7r9AFrBDU/S220/Combine%2Bdancer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wPovUx6iBEA/ThFI2BdjQPI/AAAAAAAAAEk/pxcNStvDfgg/s72-c/TACS+Guide.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570779800226742916.post-8110469528622019069</id><published>2011-05-20T19:49:00.002+12:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T13:47:21.779+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minecraft'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nerd Cubed'/><title type='text'>Mindfuck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VFc3-PNfC8Q/TdYcJOmisjI/AAAAAAAAAEY/QmLP366ktSA/s1600/Voting+mindfuck.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VFc3-PNfC8Q/TdYcJOmisjI/AAAAAAAAAEY/QmLP366ktSA/s1600/Voting+mindfuck.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;Interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This screenshot was taken from nerdcubed.co.uk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;I voted for NO. I was happy to see I was winning. HOWEVER, I am STILL WINNING.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;___________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not posted in a while. No worry. Much more content is coming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5570779800226742916-8110469528622019069?l=alternatescience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/feeds/8110469528622019069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2011/05/mindfuck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/8110469528622019069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/8110469528622019069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2011/05/mindfuck.html' title='Mindfuck'/><author><name>Edd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04398107439376003551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TSZX2y87oRI/AAAAAAAAADg/ny7r9AFrBDU/S220/Combine%2Bdancer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VFc3-PNfC8Q/TdYcJOmisjI/AAAAAAAAAEY/QmLP366ktSA/s72-c/Voting+mindfuck.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570779800226742916.post-5057223676834508640</id><published>2011-04-18T18:35:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T18:21:54.610+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind unblown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind blown'/><title type='text'>The Origin of OK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="answer" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Here is a source of info from a site explaining what OK stands for. &lt;a href="http://www.straightdope.com/columns/read/503/what-does-ok-stand-for" style="color: blue;"&gt;Link.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="answer" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="answer" style="color: yellow;"&gt;The letters, not to keep you guessing, stand for "oll  korrect." They're the result of a fad for comical abbreviations that  flourished in the late 1830s and 1840s. Read buttressed his arguments  with hundreds of citations from newspapers and other documents of the  period. As far as I know his work has never been successfully  challenged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="answer" style="color: yellow;"&gt;The abbreviation fad began in Boston in the summer of  1838 and spread to New York and New Orleans in 1839. The Boston  newspapers began referring satirically to the local swells as OFM, "our  first men," and used expressions like NG, "no go," GT, "gone to Texas,"  and SP, "small potatoes."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="answer" style="color: yellow;"&gt;Many of the abbreviated expressions were exaggerated  misspellings, a stock in trade of the humorists of the day. One  predecessor of OK was OW, "oll wright," and there was also KY, "know  yuse," KG, "know go," and NS, "nuff said."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="answer" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="answer" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Does some of that seem familiar? Basically, the word OK was made for a laugh, and came from the same place as many other useful words. Note the 'oll correct' part. That's no oll, that's an all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="answer" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="answer" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Mind unblown. Once again, my mind remains intact. It sucks to know that someday it's just going to stop working. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5570779800226742916-5057223676834508640?l=alternatescience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/feeds/5057223676834508640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2011/04/mind-blown-from-ok-explanation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/5057223676834508640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/5057223676834508640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2011/04/mind-blown-from-ok-explanation.html' title='The Origin of OK'/><author><name>Edd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04398107439376003551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TSZX2y87oRI/AAAAAAAAADg/ny7r9AFrBDU/S220/Combine%2Bdancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570779800226742916.post-5233388051452830860</id><published>2011-04-18T16:30:00.003+12:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T21:05:01.355+12:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upstaged'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='radio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brave'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toaster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shame on you'/><title type='text'>The Brave Little Toaster</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;Compared to the human race, the appliances from that movie are genius. This may sound patronizing, but they are just straight up smarter than Humans because of their ability to organize faster. They figure out the best mode of transportation within days, not years, DAYS. For them, the best mode of transportation is a chair pulled by a vacuum cleaner. The problem with this in their inability to travel without the main power source (the wall socket).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XCaip5ka0KE/Tau6hAwouSI/AAAAAAAAAEI/moQhyLXlmOg/s1600/Radio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XCaip5ka0KE/Tau6hAwouSI/AAAAAAAAAEI/moQhyLXlmOg/s1600/Radio.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;Then that guy above suddenly says "We need an alternate power source, I say."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;This took less than a minute. The human race could probably have taken YEARS to come to that same conclusion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;Shame on you human race! You just got upstaged by a fucking Radio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;______________________________&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;THIS IS VERY IMPORTANT. The entirety of this post except for this text is a complete joke. Located above is a Serious Line. Nothing above it is serious.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5570779800226742916-5233388051452830860?l=alternatescience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/feeds/5233388051452830860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2011/04/brave-little-toaster.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/5233388051452830860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/5233388051452830860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2011/04/brave-little-toaster.html' title='The Brave Little Toaster'/><author><name>Edd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04398107439376003551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TSZX2y87oRI/AAAAAAAAADg/ny7r9AFrBDU/S220/Combine%2Bdancer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XCaip5ka0KE/Tau6hAwouSI/AAAAAAAAAEI/moQhyLXlmOg/s72-c/Radio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570779800226742916.post-8107520962869351571</id><published>2011-03-31T20:51:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T21:19:49.104+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='river'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thinking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reconstruction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bright'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oasis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sundae'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Post Dream Contendedness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;A long time ago, I had a strange dream  about life. I do not know what year this happened.&lt;br /&gt;I remember there was a lot of white. I can sort of remember  looking at what looked like a thick, white river. I don't remember  much, but I do  remember this Deep Thought* like, booming voice say "All the problems in life are  giant  sundaes, and life is just one long milkshake."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;I'm not sure that I know exactly what was said, but what I have typed is close enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pxjLpms3wZM/TZQuum16YYI/AAAAAAAAAEE/zxespm3Z4i4/s1600/Sundae+Oasis.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pxjLpms3wZM/TZQuum16YYI/AAAAAAAAAEE/zxespm3Z4i4/s1600/Sundae+Oasis.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;What I experienced was ridiculous, but beautiful, and very, very bright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;This is just a grand reconstruction from what I remember. I do not know if the sundaes looked all typical like that, or even if they existed at all.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This all happened just as I woke up. I find the memory of it to be hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Now that I'm thinking about it, I wish this dream indicated a bright future for my world of dreams. This has SO NOT HAPPENED. Unfortunately, a majority of my recent dreams have been terrible or just forgotten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;______________________________________________________ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;POST STATEMENTS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;So anyway, I think I might need to apologize for not posting in months. Then again, you may be lucky that this blog even exists, and I sure as hell wouldn't apologize for not creating a blog. Also, despite it's length, this has got to be one of my greatest posts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*Deep Thought Computer is the name of the huge machine from the Hitchhikers Guide.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5570779800226742916-8107520962869351571?l=alternatescience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/feeds/8107520962869351571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2011/03/post-dream-contendedness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/8107520962869351571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/8107520962869351571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2011/03/post-dream-contendedness.html' title='Post Dream Contendedness'/><author><name>Edd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04398107439376003551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TSZX2y87oRI/AAAAAAAAADg/ny7r9AFrBDU/S220/Combine%2Bdancer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pxjLpms3wZM/TZQuum16YYI/AAAAAAAAAEE/zxespm3Z4i4/s72-c/Sundae+Oasis.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570779800226742916.post-1716789715089871813</id><published>2011-01-05T14:01:00.003+13:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T15:53:40.235+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='explosives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snails'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='9/11'/><title type='text'>The Milk Conspiracy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;On the 26th of October, 2010, the whole of western civilization watched in horror as president Barack Obama tipped over a neighbors' milk bottle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TQwWboS92dI/AAAAAAAAACw/9qQf3aoTZl0/s1600/Obama.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TQwWboS92dI/AAAAAAAAACw/9qQf3aoTZl0/s320/Obama.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;The official explanation is that the incident was accidental. However, we did a bit of digging into the story. We had a team analyze the crash site and the evidence shows that there are too many holes&amp;nbsp;in the story to ignore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the suspicious things about the incident is the above photo that was supposedly taken. If you look closely at the table you will notice that it is weirdly jagged. This can only mean that the photo has been doctored - so that the person who was fixing the table remained unseen! Questions about this have been asked, and one of the few conclusions that have been drawn is that the table editor purposefully tilted the table upon an outsiders orders, possibly orders from the president himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can ignore this evidence on the basis that the table editor was a crazy son of a bitch who only screwed up the table because he was terrible with furniture, then you'd better prepare yourself for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the house, we found traces of &lt;i&gt;thermite&lt;/i&gt;. Snails love thermite, and they are one of the main causes of slippery surfaces! We are supposing that terrorists planted the thermite on the table specifically so that the snails would get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 days after the incident, no trace of the milk or milk carton was found.&lt;br /&gt;That totally doesn't have anything to do with kitchen cleanup and recycling services, because that would be retarded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5570779800226742916-1716789715089871813?l=alternatescience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/feeds/1716789715089871813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2011/01/milk-conspiracy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/1716789715089871813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/1716789715089871813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2011/01/milk-conspiracy.html' title='The Milk Conspiracy'/><author><name>Edd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04398107439376003551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TSZX2y87oRI/AAAAAAAAADg/ny7r9AFrBDU/S220/Combine%2Bdancer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TQwWboS92dI/AAAAAAAAACw/9qQf3aoTZl0/s72-c/Obama.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570779800226742916.post-2845963415128205254</id><published>2010-10-09T18:21:00.008+13:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T11:06:29.840+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='japanese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='english'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='translation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='languages'/><title type='text'>Screwing With Translation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Sorry, readers. None of the regular stuff is going up today. So instead, here is a sentence which I have translated to Japanese and then back to English several times. Online translators don't work properly, so every translation loses a piece of information. The yellow text below is &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; how I type.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Original sentence: The man sweated as he ran away from the wild boar, dodging in a very sketchy way between tree trunks. He was thrashing and screaming, generally making one hell of a racket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;Redo 1: He is a very rough way dodging between the tree trunk, as a man fled from the wild boar, sweated. He makes one hell of a racket in general, screaming, and thrashing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;Redo 2: The man fled from him like sweat boar is a very rough way to escape during the tree trunk. He was screaming, thrashing, will be one hell of a racket in general. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;Redo 3: He boar sweat can not escape from between the tree trunk like a man ran a very rough way. He is one of the racket 地獄Nari generally thrashing, shouting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;Redo 4: During his escape from the trunk of the tree of sweat ran a very rough way the guy can not boar. He is generally one of the binary hell racket, shouting thrashing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;Redo 5: Man in the trunk of a tree to escape from the sweat ran wild boar is not very rough road. He was screaming thrashing is one hell of a racket in general binary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;Redo 6:&amp;nbsp; The man from the tree trunk with sweat running boar is a very rough road not escape. He was thrashing and screaming hell of a racket or a common binary format.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;Redo 7: The man from the tree trunk with sweat running wild boar escapes are not very rough road. He was thrashing, screaming a hell of a racket and general binary format.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;Redo 8: The man from the trunk of the tree that escaped boar sweat running in the road is not very rough. He cried a hell of a racket and general binary format, a thrashing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;Redo 9: Man from the trunk of the tree that escaped the sweat is running wild boar on the road is very rough in there. He cried a hell of a racket and general binary thrashing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;Redo 10: Man escapes from the tree trunk road running wild boar sweat is very rough there. He cried a hell of a racket and generally thrashing the binary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Oh wonderful! So it's a happy ending, then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5570779800226742916-2845963415128205254?l=alternatescience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/feeds/2845963415128205254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2010/10/screwing-with-translation.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/2845963415128205254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/2845963415128205254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2010/10/screwing-with-translation.html' title='Screwing With Translation'/><author><name>Edd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04398107439376003551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TSZX2y87oRI/AAAAAAAAADg/ny7r9AFrBDU/S220/Combine%2Bdancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570779800226742916.post-5891901725060903329</id><published>2010-09-26T22:24:00.008+13:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T18:36:57.208+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monsters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dangerous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Zealand'/><title type='text'>4 Dangerous Hiding Places For Monsters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;It is known that monsters were very common during the 1900's. Especially during the 1980's. But they were being hunted by awful writers and by 2008 they were in critical danger of becoming extinct. In fact, some species are fully dead, such as the infamous Alien, shown below. They were ruined with the release of Alien: Resurrection, when the main woman acted all maternal over them for no fucking reason and gained ridiculous superpowers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="color: #999999; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/THSmK-wOV0I/AAAAAAAAACA/Wzorvxw9974/s1600/alien_from_movie.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/THSmK-wOV0I/AAAAAAAAACA/Wzorvxw9974/s1600/alien_from_movie.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unfortunately, due to bad camera direction by Ridley Scot, this is the most detailed picture available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Also, fuck that movie. Resurrection my ass.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;Nowadays, monsters are small in number and live hidden near the mountain-top Tibetan Buddhist Monasteries of New Zealand (and every other hidden place in the world&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;, but those aren't quite as funny).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Very few monsters have ever been found. For five years many teams of stupid drivers who call shotgun constantly use cameras to ruin things and hold shotguns to kill things in Honda Cities patrolled all the major mountains in New Zealand. They only found 22 specimens.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;However, Mt Ruapehu was saved and with the creation of a terrible movie, all possibilitie&lt;/span&gt;s of a race of &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0779982/"&gt;monstrous sheep&lt;/a&gt; were destroyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Area 1: In the closet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/THTKV3iJjOI/AAAAAAAAACI/_0Mwg7rOtO8/s1600/TACS+Monster1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/THTKV3iJjOI/AAAAAAAAACI/_0Mwg7rOtO8/s1600/TACS+Monster1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The worst thing about closets for a monster is being trapped inside because the victim child is smart enough to lock or duct tape it closed. Then they are subject to all sorts of torture from sharp objects, Terminator 2 style, except there won't be any guns or sunglasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/THSuyaw3m4I/AAAAAAAAACE/wghB6VNGCR8/s1600/Terminator_4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/THSuyaw3m4I/AAAAAAAAACE/wghB6VNGCR8/s320/Terminator_4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Now even ROBOTS are being destroyed by terrible writers. &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;No seriously Terminator Salvation is really bad so don't watch it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;And monsters can't fit in the closet if they aren't flexible or small enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Area 2: The attic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/THgxQVaITEI/AAAAAAAAACM/SRKcp2s3dEQ/s1600/TACS+Monster2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/THgxQVaITEI/AAAAAAAAACM/SRKcp2s3dEQ/s1600/TACS+Monster2.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The attic was once a nice, roomy place for monsters to hide. But then it became more and more difficult to use. Due to the age of architectural reasoning, a great enigma spawned over matters such as the ability to get inside the attic in the first place, because what if there's no stairway up there or apparent hole? There's also all the wires and stuff. Since the release of Inception, attacking during the child's sleep is a serious hazard. It'll get into their dreams when the monster goes through the ceiling that the roof is crumbling and they'll think that the dream is collapsing and they'll ask how they got there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;They'll wake up, call the authorities, and the monster will be screwed. This brings me to the next location.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Area 3: In the walls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TJ68Tk62MZI/AAAAAAAAACY/NmVgDr7hwlI/s1600/TACS+Monster3.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TJ68Tk62MZI/AAAAAAAAACY/NmVgDr7hwlI/s1600/TACS+Monster3.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Now imagine this. You're a monster who has just been betrayed by one of your friends to the family you are trying to haunt. Because they're not complete fucking idiots like the ones you'd expect to find in your presence, they call in a SWAT team. Then you and your mates run for your hiding place and try to escape through the floor because the place is surrounded. So you run for the main wet wall and make a large hole in it, through which you climb down. Then one of the guys from the SWAT team goes into that room and hears the guy who betrayed you coughing after getting all this dust on himself, to which he exclaims, "They're in the walls!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TJ7iJQbtB5I/AAAAAAAAACc/4xztjC_aWD4/s1600/In+the+walls.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="162" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TJ7iJQbtB5I/AAAAAAAAACc/4xztjC_aWD4/s400/In+the+walls.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then he starts shooting, and you panic and shoot back, and then an agent smashes through the walls and grabs you, then another of your friends breaks out of and the wall smashes down on top of him yelling "You must get him out! He's all that matters!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And speaking of wet walls, lets go to the last part. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Area 4: Under the bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TJ8QA9-R4QI/AAAAAAAAACg/OAE6bgEyub4/s1600/TACS+Monster4.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TJ8QA9-R4QI/AAAAAAAAACg/OAE6bgEyub4/s1600/TACS+Monster4.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Here is a hiding place that is just downright retarded to use, because if you're a monster, then obviously, they'll just jump on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TJ8QPBAI47I/AAAAAAAAACk/V1WqNMsooqI/s1600/Dead+Monster.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TJ8QPBAI47I/AAAAAAAAACk/V1WqNMsooqI/s320/Dead+Monster.png" width="203" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5570779800226742916-5891901725060903329?l=alternatescience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/feeds/5891901725060903329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2010/09/four-dangerous-hiding-places-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/5891901725060903329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/5891901725060903329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2010/09/four-dangerous-hiding-places-for.html' title='4 Dangerous Hiding Places For Monsters'/><author><name>Edd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04398107439376003551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TSZX2y87oRI/AAAAAAAAADg/ny7r9AFrBDU/S220/Combine%2Bdancer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/THSmK-wOV0I/AAAAAAAAACA/Wzorvxw9974/s72-c/alien_from_movie.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570779800226742916.post-2688426840507389201</id><published>2010-08-04T22:27:00.083+12:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T21:26:17.158+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='punctuation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peasants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='explosives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maths'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='royalty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='war'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='battle'/><title type='text'>Pythagoras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;There is more to the &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Pythagoras Theor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;em&lt;/span&gt; than simple geometry. While some people say some crap about it being the fact that &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;the longest side of a right angle triangle squared is equal to the sum of the other two sides squared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;, at Alternations Inc. we believe that this is bull; our science is superior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TFumcx0oktI/AAAAAAAAABI/uUBmXF3pFv4/s1600/pythagoreantheorem1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TFumcx0oktI/AAAAAAAAABI/uUBmXF3pFv4/s320/pythagoreantheorem1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Utter, bullshit. &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://hoffnermath.wordpress.com/pythagoras-and-his-theorem/"&gt;They&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt; should feel ashamed of themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;The truth is that &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Pythagoras&lt;/span&gt; was a truly awesome man. During his time in Italy he sought to escape from a cruel ruler, by the name of Oktubus Dun Hoomer. Right before he was kinged, he asserted that an exclamation mark be added to his name to show authority and strike fear into the peasants and slaves. But he also made sure that the punctuation would be removed at his death, to stop him from looking like a douche-bag in the afterlife. Since he had been already princed automatically at birth, he had some power before then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Pythagoras hated the idea of an exclamation mark being added to a &lt;a href="http://www.yahoo.com/" style="color: blue;"&gt;famous name&lt;/a&gt; so badly, that he fled to south Italy, just south of where Oktubus ruled over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;(Side note: Nobody actually cared much about the peasants and slaves. They were just horses, chickens and other useful domestic pet animals. The villagers are a different story however. They were humans, and they were &lt;i&gt;deep&lt;/i&gt; in the shit.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Then, a few years later, King Oktubus decided to put his name completely into capitals. Pythagoras was infuriated, so he decided to come up with some mathematical formulas and battle plans to ensure that the king was destroyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TGuJ8b9m6bI/AAAAAAAAAB8/djAkgW5WZSs/s1600/TACS+Pyth1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TGuJ8b9m6bI/AAAAAAAAAB8/djAkgW5WZSs/s1600/TACS+Pyth1.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Take this diagram here. It shows the one battle plan that was not rejected. It involved throwing dynamite into Oktubus' bedroom window. Because as you see, Oktubus spent his mornings ridiculously dressing in drag, pretending to be some kind of story character. The 'Rage' axis shows how angry Pythagoras is. His distance from the tower was dependent on his rage. After formulating this idea, he immediately put it into practice. Sure enough, he freed the land from terrible punctuation. He destroyed a few grand worth of architecture but history still likes him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5570779800226742916-2688426840507389201?l=alternatescience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/feeds/2688426840507389201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2010/08/pythagoras-special-dedication.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/2688426840507389201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/2688426840507389201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2010/08/pythagoras-special-dedication.html' title='Pythagoras'/><author><name>Edd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04398107439376003551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TSZX2y87oRI/AAAAAAAAADg/ny7r9AFrBDU/S220/Combine%2Bdancer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TFumcx0oktI/AAAAAAAAABI/uUBmXF3pFv4/s72-c/pythagoreantheorem1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570779800226742916.post-2818880324035586237</id><published>2010-07-19T19:26:00.005+12:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T18:37:56.734+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='geology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enigma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='astrology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bread'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='astronomy'/><title type='text'>The Origin of Earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;A famous geologist named Frakhower De-Bueskat once said to his client "You see, all the world is made from crumbs, with varying levels of mould and staleness." When questioned, he explained that there was no need to include colour in his phrasing, seeing as that was based solely on the potency of the mould. However, that was not the question that the client had actually asked. In fact, he didn't even finish his question. There are still debates about what he meant to ask, although it is clear that what he did manage to say before being interrupted was "Why do you-".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;Historians believe in a wide range of things that he meant to say, such as 'Why do you act like such a crazy batshit motherfucker?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;In Frakhower's theory, staleness dictates how hard an object is, while the mouldiness makes the substance less solid and determines what colour the substance is. So even with chocolate, old bread is what the block is made out of. In later years, however, a question was brought to the attention of a pessimist chemist: "If the world is made of bread, then what the fuck is bread?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;This simple question started the 30 year old scientific mystery that is known as the What The Fuck is Bread Debate which has remained unsolved until recently, no more than 3 years ago today. In 2007, a scientist theorised that bread was made from fresh particles which had been recently created at the edge of space, and was later proven correct by newfound bread meteorites which form 'at the end of time'. This, coupled with the 2 pages of self-contradictory rules that explain how they get to Earth so fast, can utterly blow the mind of a weak minded creature. That is why dogs die when they eat chocolate. They just can't handle the fucking extreme complexities of the seemingly impossible explanation behind the matter that they are eating. "It's just too FUCKING HARD. I'm going to sleep."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999;"&gt;So next time you get bread, keep it in an oven. You'll be able to extract sweet ass gold ore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5570779800226742916-2818880324035586237?l=alternatescience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/feeds/2818880324035586237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2010/07/origins-of-earth.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/2818880324035586237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/2818880324035586237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2010/07/origins-of-earth.html' title='The Origin of Earth'/><author><name>Edd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04398107439376003551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TSZX2y87oRI/AAAAAAAAADg/ny7r9AFrBDU/S220/Combine%2Bdancer.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5570779800226742916.post-8238619913303986360</id><published>2010-07-11T18:56:00.009+12:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T16:41:17.803+13:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introduction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thinking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='measurement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tesla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mind'/><title type='text'>First Introduction &amp; Dustites</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TFTm5GkC30I/AAAAAAAAABA/iia8rPelQG8/s1600/TACS+Guide.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TFTm5GkC30I/AAAAAAAAABA/iia8rPelQG8/s400/TACS+Guide.png" width="237" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9900;"&gt;Please consult this helpful chart before reading anything in this blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Dustites are a measure of millimeters squared needed as storage space for vital aspects of living - such as knowledge - in your brain. The average adult brain can hold up to 70 knowledgeable dustites and 200 autonomous dustites (used for regulating bodily functions such as breathing). This is assuming that the waves of information are spaced out enough, which they naturally are, unless a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;brain-clot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt; causing condition is present (often lethal). Dustites are usually&amp;nbsp; applied as a measurement for new knowledge which comes from somewhere outside the body, such as a documentary or lesson, or even a work of fiction (imagites). Some types of dustites are beneficial, most of which are carriers of factual knowledge. TMI's and lamolics are among the damaging types of all external dustites. Meta-neurobiophysicists have been recently concerned about levels of such dustites being on the rise due to bad Disney icons and other celebrities. A new epidemic of superficialoz has arisen, inspiring stupidity in many teen-aged girls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Some scientists think that there are 14 types of dustites, but only 8 types of dustites have been proven to exist. A theory is that many of the dustites that haven't been discovered were what made &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Tesla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;so insane and ingenious. They would have congregated there because they 'liked' electricity, (meaning that the charges attracted them) sometimes ending up getting fried by his &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Tesla Coils&lt;/span&gt;; ergo, extreme lack of the long searched-for 'Myth Dustites'. Especially the much alcoholic type. However, the general public opinion is that "meta-biologists who work in neuroscience are suck." These people are idiots, because they're actually &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Meta-physicists with an interest in neuro-biology. Also, terrible grammar. Get your shit together, folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Nikola Tesla was an actual scientist who lived a long time ago. He invented Alternating Current an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;d the Tesla coil. The Tesla Coil has appeared in games such as&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Crash Bandicoot and Red Alert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Also, this one time Tesla tried rubbing two cats together to create electricity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;To learn about his DEATH RAY please &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://badassoftheweek.com/tesla.html" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;click here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5570779800226742916-8238619913303986360?l=alternatescience.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/8238619913303986360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5570779800226742916/posts/default/8238619913303986360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alternatescience.blogspot.com/2010/07/first-introduction.html' title='First Introduction &amp; Dustites'/><author><name>Edd</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04398107439376003551</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='20' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TSZX2y87oRI/AAAAAAAAADg/ny7r9AFrBDU/S220/Combine%2Bdancer.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_adYoTaVlby0/TFTm5GkC30I/AAAAAAAAABA/iia8rPelQG8/s72-c/TACS+Guide.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
