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That's because Aquinas is a bunch of outdated bullshit. Might I suggest Hobbes' "Leviathan" instead? Online here, with downloadable PDF also available: http://oregonstate.edu/instruct/phl302/texts/hobbes/leviathan-contents.html

Man my reading list is off the hook exciting! "The Growth of Regional Trading Blocs in the Global Economy" "Losing Control? Sovereignty in an Age of Globalization" "Corporation Nation - How Corporations are Taking Over Our Lives and What We Can Do About It" "Displacement, Asylum, Migration - Oxford Amnesty Lectures" "Controlling Immigration - A Global Perspective" "Blurred Boundaries: Migration, Ethnicity, Citizenship" this last one actually is quite interesting: "The Spirit Catches You and You Fall Down" - it's about the Hmong in America, and is a really interesting read. Plus numerous charts and papers from policy wonks to analyze. Good times good times...

all I have to say is how fucking good is VI Scose Poise.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BvJ6Z8TNaKs

Today: 2 chapters from Nisa: Life and Words of a !Kung Woman 1 chapter from Mirror For Humanity 1 chapter from Ten Questions: A Sociological Perspective half a chapter from International Relations and this bloody article that's like 15 pages long titled Hyphenating the Hybrid: (re)visions of Racial Mixedness in fred Wah's Diamond Grill. An I'm posting on WATMM. FML

So much fucking reading. ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

'tis indeed.

surely naught.

After having watched the video. I must admit. I LOLed on more than one occasion.

Pfft, not as awesome as the forum that Richard posts in.

From kaini to you. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m4Ng1zHselU

making a functional bookshelf is a piece of piss. making something that your grandkids will want to have in their house might take some effort. just get a book, a hammer, some nails, a saw and some wood and start knocking some shit together. wood you can get for free, hammer nails and saw probably cost you 40 quid. oh you'll also need a tape measure. I'm sort of assuming youhave one of those already, every house has at least one.

Thanks for the recommendations here you guys. This is why I like WATMM more than places like pitchfork or wired or whatever music critic. Simple recommendations, no fucking around with metaphorical ramblings.

It's verbose and boring because that's how North Korean propoganda is. And probably because they have lousy translators.

The Japanese Experience Korean Impact on Japanese Culture - Japan's Hidden History Also that Kim Jong Il book is huge lols. But the dude is serious about his cinema...he kidnaps directors to make movies for him. Maybe we could get him to kidnap Uwe Boll or Michael Bay.

Yeah special blends...much btter than NAStradoomus IMO...

I don't even care if this has been posted before: [Verse One] Whattup kid? I know shit is rough doing your bid When the cops came you shoulda slid to my crib Fuck it black, no time for looking back it's done Plus congratulations you know you got a son I heard he looks like you, why don't your lady write you? Told her she should visit, that's when she got hyper Flippin, talk about he acts too rough He didn't listen he be riffin' while I'm telling him stuff I was like yeah, shorty don't care, she a snake too Fucking with the niggaz from that fake crew that hate you But yo, guess who got shot in the dome-piece? Jerome's niece, on her way home from Jones Beach - it's bugged Plus little Rob is selling drugs on the dime Hangin out with young thugs that all carry 9's at night time there's more trife than ever Whattup with Cormega, did you see 'em, are y'all together? If so then hold the fort down, represent to the fullest Say whassup to Herb, Ice and Bullet I left a half a hundred in your commissary You was my nigga when push came to shove One what? one love [Verse Two] Dear Born, you'll be out soon, stay strong Out in New York the same shit is goin on the crack-heads stalking, loud-mouths is talking hold, check out the story yesterday when I was walking the nigga you shot last year tried to appear like he hurtin somethin word to mother, I heard him frontin and he be pumping on your block your man gave him your glock and now they run together, what up son, whatever since I'm on the streets I'ma put it to a cease but I heard you blew a nigga with a ox for the phone piece Whylin on the Island, but now with Elmira better chill cause them niggaz will put that ass on fire Last time you wrote you said they tried you in the showers but maintain when you come home the corner's ours On the reels, all these crab niggaz know the deal When we start the revolution all they probably do is squeal But chill, see you on the next V-I I gave your mom dukes loot for kicks, plus sent you flicks Your brother's buck whylin' in four maine he wrote me he might beat his case, 'til he come home I play it low key so stay civilised, time flies though incarcerated your mind [dies] I hate it when your mum cries it kinda wants to make me murder, for real-a I've even got a mask and gloves to bust slugs for one love [Verse Three] Sometimes I sit back with a buddha sack mind's in another world thinking how can we exist through the facts written in school text books, bibles, et cetera Fuck a school lecture, the lies get me vexed-er So I be ghost from my projects I take my pen and pad for the week and hittin L's while I'm sleepin A two day stay, you may say I need the time alone to relax my dome, no phone, left the 9 at home You see the streets have me stressed somethin terrible Fuckin with the corners have a nigga up in Bellevue or h.d.m., hit with numbers from 8 to 10 a future in a maximum state pen is grim So I comes back home, nobody's out but shorty doo-wop Rollin two phillies together in the Bridge we called 'em oowops He said, "Nas, niggaz could be bustin' off the roof so I wear a bullet proof and pack a black tres-deuce" He inhaled so deep, shut his eyes like he was sleep Started coughing one eye peeked to watch me speak I sat back like the mack, my army suit was black We was chillin' on these bitches where he pumped his loose cracks I took an l when he passed it, this little bastard keeps me blasted he starts talkin mad shit I had to school him, told him don't let niggaz fool him cause when the pistol blow the ones that's murdered be the cool one Tough luck when niggaz are struck, families fucked up Could've cought your man, but didn't look when you bucked up Mistakes happen, so take heed never bust up at the crowd catch him solo, make the right man bleed Shorty's laugh was cold blooded as he spoke so foul Only twelve trying to tell me that he liked my style Then I rose, wiping the blunts ash from my clothes then froze only to blow the herb smoke through my nose and told my little man that i'm a go cyprose there's some jewels in the skull that he can sell if he chose words of wisdom from nas try to rise up above keep an eye out for jake shorty what one love

lol what the fuck is up with that? two people in this thread have recommend that as a house album.

DJ Harvey Keitel is Wearing a Wife Beater

ODB: Ghostface Method Man Raekwon Sombody else do the rest of the clan....

DJ Cornish Pasties (not the ones on strippers nipples, the ones you eat) DJ Obama Osama DJ Rin Tin Tin DJ SlapChop (alternatively DJ Slap'n'Chop) DJ Snakebite Black DJ That Runny Stuff At The End of Me Knob Is Just Smegma DJ Margaret Thatcher's Illegitimate Love Child DJ DJ

Surely you mean DJ Jorts? Also what's wrong with DJ Pokey...I quite like that.

The first record Dr. Octagonecologyst is fucking on point, untouchable really. The second one hardly counts as Dr.Octagon release. Kool Keith - Black Elvis almost as good. Dr. Dooom both albums are fucking solid, great shit. I gotta give it lsightly to Dr. Dooom but Blue Flowers and Girl Let Me Touch You There are probably my two favorite tracks...