The Catfish's Often Mutating Web Crap

Quidquid Latine dictum sit, Altum viditur.


Every page on the net is "under construction". These pages are "under mutation"; they change every time they are visited, barring a few nescessary constants. If you're lazy enough to stay here fifteen minutes and your browser supports META tags, we'll reload the page for you.

Service offer: send me unsolicited, "bulk" (commercial or non) email, and I'll proof it for 50 dollars a line! See here for more info on my valuable offer!

If you want to be blackholed at the gweep.net mail server, thou spleeny toad-spotted harpy, send mail to my old flame-bucket or to an old address. If you don't like something about these pages, or wish to correlate address scraping thou frothy spur-galled minnow, send mail to my current flame-bucket. If you like something about these pages, send mail to web-comment where scraped appears in the mailto link.

GLOW POP!
GLOP WOP!
PLOG POW!
PLOP GOW!
WOG POLP!
WOP GOLP!

Little-known Crimson Fact Number 4:
He was a very early member of Jack Jansen's anarchy mailing list, and had to leave around 1994 when one too many teenyboppers wanted to talk hate and destruction.

"Shoggoth-i-os? The great taste of amorphous blob - NOW in a CAN!"
- Joe Provo

I recommend that you hop over to the free, global email-to-fax gateway from The Phone Company and visiting the online anarchist library of Spunk Library; ASAP.

Want more spew? Let's watch some cartoons! Oh wait - now is time for the commercial interruption!

And as a parting shot, meditate upon this classic Zen koan:

Some years ago, a student met a sage by the river.
The student approached the master, and said: "What is the laugh of a girl?"
Said the master: "As the stick is close to the star, so is water with the stone."
In that moment, a beatific smile of Satori came across the seeker.

Cheers,
joe