Sam is my name but names don't define people. This blog is my way of giving myself some definition. An enormous collection of all things that strike me fancy. Such as sweet sweet maryjane, tacos, tattoos, body modification, beard growing, ancient geometry, history, pseudo science, mysteries and unexplainable events, philosophy, serial killers, art, psychedelic drugs, deathcore, metal, progressive, technical, loads of music.
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22 years and counting.
Bowls made from Blue John, a form of banded fluorite that is found only beneath Treak Cliff in Derbyshire, England, and one location in Zhejiang Province, China. Treak Cliff Cavern and Blue John Cavern are the only sites in Derbyshire where seams are still being exploited, and both are also open to the public as show caves. I visited several years ago, and was quickly intoxicated with the allure of this semi-precious mineral.
So no more talk about the backfires. This time we fire back. Light a match and light the past up before it catches up. We’ll raise a mast and cast off. Yeah, we’ll break some legs, We’ll mend em and then we’ll take our casts off. Now, we’ve had our losses. We’ve had our victories We’ve sat across from every victim of their misery. That pounding in our chests was just a symptom of our sympathy. And we’ll lay ourselves to rest with both our winnings and our injuries. … Now the candle’s in the window and it’s open. We watch the flames duke it out with every gust and we’re hopin’ No, it must just burn to the bottom of the wick It’s the bottom of the 5th and that shit is still burnin.