everything done on the web, including this, every page we all visit, every keystroke we all make, and every cell phone call made, is all being recorded and stored and reviewed....fuck the feds...its time to rise!
If I was employed by the NSA, would that mean that I could use a drone to search the women's restroom for terroristas? :daisy:
If more people cooked quinoa, this pressure cooker world would be a healthier place. Safer? Perhaps: Mom would not let me make a weapon out of her favorite kitchen appliance while a pot of quinoa was simmering in it. Yum! I am all for avoiding search engines that snitch on me when I am looking up harmless stuff, but maybe we can insist that NSA and all those 3-letter spy agencies quit being so trigger happy with quiet families?
Quinoa would totally eliminate pressure cookers? How many meals do you think people using PK for alternative means make meals in PK's?
I know they would shit if you answered the door holding that thing, ...Hey any u guys know how this thing works??
Very true....my cousin in usa sent me some music via email....a message popped up.. svared the life out of me....
Dump the negativity, instead reach out and grasp love, hug it, hold it tight, and don't let it go. Love and happiness is so much better. You'll love yourself for it! Trust me!
these comments made me laugh with the new context http://www.hipforums.com/newforums/showthread.php?t=434364&f=29
I don't like this. The whole thing is pretty creepy actually, they know what I search for, they know my name.
Let's assume our wise and benevolent government will never abuse what they learn about us (ha ha), but we also have to assume that this vast repository of confidential medical and financial information is never hacked either by other governments or sold by corporate robber barons.
Logan, I used to work for THEM a while back. Will Smith and Tommy Lee Jones are still with them last I heard. But I knew it had come time for me to go... I prefer walking naked in the sunshine, a free bird these days. I don't remember much after I was zapped with that little flashy thing.