Alternative Tentacles Records ----------------------------I bet most of you have never heard of Alternative Tentacles Records.

They are a relatively small record company that deals mostly in alternative and hardcore punk music. It is owned and operated by a man named Jello Biafra. He used to be the lead singer of one of the greatest punk bands to ever exist, the Dead Kennedys. Definitely on par with the Sex Pistols in pioneering the punk field. He is still going strong with several new projects and singing with a lot of different bands. He has had several albums out since the break up of the Dead Kennedys after going to trial for a piece of art from a famous artist named H.R. Giger. Some of these albums are: Lard: Lard: Jello Jello Power of Lard The Last Temptation of Reid (new) Biafra with D.O.A.: The Last Scream Of The Missing Neighbors (new) Biafra and NOMEANSNO: untitled

Jello is also sponsoring The No Censorship Fund based out of the offices of Alternative Tentacles Records. If you want any information about Alternative Tentacles, or The No Censorship Fund, then send requests and/or money to: The No More Censorship Fund or Alternative Tentacles Records P.O. Box 11458 San Francisco, CA 94101 USA --Quadrac -----------------------------------------------------------------------------Newspapers ---------A few semesters ago, there were around six rapes within a 3 month span on the ISU campus. If you will think back, you will notice that you didn't read about this in the Indiana Statesman or the Tribune Star. In fact, you didn't read about thin in ANYTHING! ISU is a very powerful state institution that gets what it wants when it wants it. What does this say about our opressive government? Half of the people reading this will probably forget about it tomorrow, or just don't give a damn now. What does that say about our society and what it does to it's offspring? We wouldn't want to print something bad about our lovely state owned and operated campus now would we? We wouldn't want to say anything about the hella lame police force that can't stop rapes from happening because they are too busy eating doughnuts and chasing skateboarders. The worst part about the whole damn thing is the fact that it was all smoothed over and forgotten about. If people aren't informed of the past, then the past repeats itself. How many more of those girls do you think would have been raped if the first one would have been talked about? Start watching for this kind of thing to happen from now on. It happens all of the time. --Quadrac

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------The Information Crunch ---------------------This article will only cite a couple of examples of our wonderful government trying to stop us from getting information they deem unlawful for us to possess. This is a violation of our constitutional rights. Only a few can be cited from the simple fact that there are too many to talk about! The sheep are easier to drive when they don't know they are going to the slaughterhouse. First of all, I will mention a little something about NBC news. If you follow the lines of ownership back, you will find that NBC is a subsidiary of RCA records (another form of information distribution), which is in turn owned by General Electric. General Electric is the largest manufacturer of nuclear arms and nuclear power in our country. What I ask of you, the reader, is to see if you can find anything about accidents with nuclear waste or spills on the NBC news. What you might also want to look for is RCA artists (still employed by RCA) singing about nuclear weapons and/or toxic waste. John Denver was dropped from the RCA record label right after he released an album that spoke out against nuclear arms. Our friends, the Federal Communications Commission (FCC) have been going on a rather large witch hunt to destroy a very popular underground computer magazine called Phrack. A little history on Phrack seems to be in order here for those of you who are unfamiliar with the publication. Phrack stands for Phreak/Hack. Phreaking is the art of knowing just what buttons to push and what tones to send when having phun with the phone company. Hacking is NOT what the TV programs portray it to be. Hacking is dealing with very competent computer users who are able to find security holes in large computer operating systems and networks. This magazine was started by two hackers with the aliases Taran King and Knight Lightning. It is many years old and was first made on old Apple II computer systems. The magazine spread information to the computer underground, which by the time it was out, the information was no longer useful. The FCC has now forcibly entered the homes of the phrack writers, taken their computer systems (never to return them), and stolen their mailing lists. The FCC is also going through the mailing list busting anyone who subscribed to the magazine for possessing the information. However, the law states that holding information is not unlawful, but the use of information to perform illegal actions is unlawful. They ARE getting away with this, and nobody is doing anything about it. If you would like to see the Phrack that talks about the busts (they didn't get them all!), then drop us a line to our P.O. box in the back of this rag, and we can make arrangements. Leave us a phone number and a first name. We can also give you any issue number of any underground computer magazine, we have them all. Activist Times Inc., Computer Underground Digest, Phun, Pirate, Narc, and Papers. Here is a little note I would like to leave you to think on before I end this article. Take a look at any new elementary or junior high school text book and see how much information you can find on the United States dropping the bomb on Hiroshima. It's not even mentioned!

--Quadrac -----------------------------------------------------------------------------Smack Attack -----------Our government has a philosophy. If they pull off a dirty deed and nobody finds out for 15 years, then it becomes so much worthless paper. I assume everyone has heard of the facts behind the movie Air America. During the Viet Nam War, the CIA smuggled smack into the United States with a bogus airline called Air America. Now, the government does not care if you know. That was 15 years ago, right? Wrong! that might very well be today. What is supposed to make us think anything has changed? They can smuggle in drugs now better than they could then. The drugs make good fuel to feed the "drug crisis" fires at home so the people will think their government is looking out for them. From the knowledge that the government used people to test the effects of LSD on in the 60's we can come to the conclusion that they know more about it and it's possible uses than we do. It could be very possible that people are much easier to control when their brain is thrashed on drugs. Just say no? Say no to drugs, or no to your government? We need change! We need a government that cares, and so does the rest of the world. --Quadrac -----------------------------------------------------------------------------The Temple Of Sheep ------------------Well, if you haven't thrown this away yet, then we would like to thank you for reading! Consider yourself and open minded person. this is my "tidying up" article to attempt to strengthen my beliefs and observations I have put forth in the earlier articles. There are so many lies and cover ups going on in the world today, that it is difficult to tell what is truth and what is fiction. Most of our baby kissing politicians spend their time trying to find loop holes in the Constitution (or just plain ignoring it altogether) in order to tighten the noose of militarism. If they can't get around the constitution, then they just use economical black mail. If you know what happened to the 7-11s and Wall Mart, then you will know what I am talking about. The philosophical disease of trying to keep the peasants productive has gone on for too long. It seems it is too late to turn it around. This isn't true. If enough people jump on the band wagon, we could save ourselves before we all drown. As children, the system works through it's slow-to-build prototypes (the previous generation) to try and control our thoughts and actions. As you grow up, you begin to like the blinders you are wearing and just look upon our governments actions with adoring eyes never pierce that false shell of kindness. When you finally get put into your "chosen" profession, you work the best years of your life away in order to exist. There are too many things missed, and too little shared. as you grow older and a little less productive, you start to reach retirement age. Oh yes, the golden years, when you turn 65, start trying to live off of social security and if you're lucky, a pension. All those years of work to be thrown out in the end to die

alone.

Just like the sheep model society has molded you into. --Quadrac

-----------------------------------------------------------------------------What's the Point? ----------------I'm sure some of you are thinking of a few questions you would like to ask us or have something you wold like to point out. We would like to clear up a few things right away to maybe clear up a couple of possible questions. You probably noticed a lot of these articles are pretty vague about some things. These weren't meant to tell you what is right and what is wrong. They were meant to cast a "shadow" of our thoughts onto your thinking. The main point, however, was to make you start to think and maybe open up your eyes and your mind a little wider before you take a look at the world. We've gotten a lot of hell in the past for speaking out, and we have done this kind of thing before. As long as there are people that get pissed off because our views our different or wrong in their eyes, than we will keep publishing. You can call us names, or chase us down, but that won't change us, and we stand by our values. We are out of step with the world and not ashamed of it. --the crew If you are interested in mailing us your questions, comments, or even articles of your own, then go for it. We have obtained a post office box for this purpose. Who wants to give out our real address, we would probably get killed! Oh yeah, if you are after us now, you might as well give up trying to go through the P.O. box, dead end there... If you send us an article, don't expect it to be printed, we can't print them all. However, we will start a regular letters to the editor(s) column and will print plenty of letters. Later, and have fun... [:()Out Of Step With The World An Enhanced Scream For Reality Post Office Box 73 Terror Hate, Indiana 47808 Barely Alive -----------This article is dedicated to metalheads, racist/fascist skins, homophobes, and senseless, violent assholes who think they know where it's at. Whatever possessed you to come into the punk/hardcore scene? Yeah, maybe when punk started getting publicity in 74-75 some of the exposed bands put a bad rap on themselves by being obnoxious on T.V. and screaming the simple term "anarchy" with no real definition behind it. Eventually, hardcore came out in the 80's. Bands who were punk in some ways, "hippy-like" in other ways were singing intelligent lyrics about peaceful world unity. Anarchy and peace, freedom of expression, smashing racism, and doing away with

oppressive governments. Well, that was then and this is now. I guess that is all I can say now in disappointment. When the metal and skinhead type attitudes popped into the scene around 84 or so, things started to go down the drain. Yes folks, the time had come to take off your "thinking" caps and put on your football helmets and kick some ass. Do you realize how hard it is to tell some of the metal/punks out there what anarchism really means? It's like talking to a jackass. Then again, a jackass is a little smarter. Talking to the nazi skins and so called anti-racists, proud American skins is like talking to a pre-programmed robot. So, take your stupid homophobe, racist, violent, bald headed ideas and rub them in a pile of bullshit where you and your ideas belong. Remember when shows used to have real pits. Some bouncing every which way, occassionally see your friend bounce by, help each other when you fall? Now it's "mosh dude", run in a boring ass circle and stomp on those who fall down. Punk is on it's life support machine again. Can it be saved? Or are you going to let those who think anarchy means violence, peace sucks, anti-everything different, fake skinhead fuckers take over our scene? I'm not. If you aren't either than that's one step forward. Then you just get a friend to believe that, and he/she to do the same and we're on the way to bringing our scene back to what it was. Peaceful, nihilistic anarchism. Freedom to all, love to all (even the people I've just spoken against, maybe they'll wise up) and up with individualism. --Hard-off Orgasm So you've heard the new song, 'Personal Jesus', right? Well, there's a new Pizza Hut tie-in to promote worship & fellowship in the '90's: PIZZA HUT INTRODUCES THE NEW PERSONAL PAN JESUS! You to can eat the body of Christ at a limited number of Pizza Hut locations. His flesh is available with cheese, tomato sauce, peporoni, sausage, and green peppers. Mushrooms and mustard extra. The new Personal Pan Jesus, at select Pizza Huts for a limited time. Only $6.66 / buy one get one for only another $6.13. ( { ( ) * ) } ) ( / _____________________ |_|_|_|_|_|_|_|_|_|_| Mmm-mmm good! Old Pink On Everything Let me start by saying I was going to bang off about 8 million little articles on a lot of topics, but I opted for a few real long articles that ramble. So, as co-editor, I will ignore the Chicago and the AP & UPI and the New York Times... I am in control, so I will ramble. NOMEANSNO: This is a group that has a lot to say. I only have a few of their works, but they rule. Small Parts Isolated And Destroyed and WRONG are the two I have, and from this sample (hell, it's 50% of their discography) I think this band will go far. We couldn't categorize them, so I just called

it psychopunk.

I guess it fits.

Tipper Gore / PMRC / Religious Right / Jello Biafra: This is one topic that gets me hot: censorship. If you listen to the people talk, they sound reasonable; it's not like putting a label on a record stopped it from being produced, right? WRONG. John Denver, super mellow guy, got kicked off his label for telling the Tipper Squad to stuff it. Not saying this is bad or anything of that nature, I'm sure he'll do well, but to quote "If John Denver tells you you have your head up your ass, isn't it entirely possible you have your head up your ass?" Someone as lame and innocent as that gets the axe, and it's not censorship. Something doesn't connect here. So the PMRC hearings got our pal canned, and produced some startling nonrevelations: who funds the PMRC? Where does the cash come from? A clue: your tithing brothers of Gawd. The Religious Right sees fit to quash any type of thought that does not follow the conventions of the church, and they do so under the guise of 'concerned parents'. Who wouldn't give a sawbuck to hear a concerned mom bitch about evil music? Who got all this going, anyway? Who released the studies to get the ball rolling? The Ku Klux Klan. The KKK released the original reports of the affectations, which caused the music of 'the negro' to be banned from 'white' airwaves. This persecution & prosecution of music continued on into the 80's, where Tipper says that the music of the occult underground is driving our kids to do heinous things. Right. I was doing heinous things long before I ever heard of the Dead Kennedys. I really am just paraprhasing Jello, so I'd ask you all to buy a tape or two: (1) Jello Biafra Spoken Word Album, and Jello Biafra Tales Of the Trial. (2) Some DK tape (pick one, my fav is Frankenchrist). If you know me, ask me to borrow (BORROW) my copies... I'll loan you the disks,and make you ill. Oh yes: the Religous Right, they funded the publication of Tipper's book. That's a tie-in I forgot. GET STUPID GET VIOLENT: When you read this, and you get hot, and want to kick our asses and show us who's tough, don't. Go put out your own paper, or hold talks. I'm trying to get Jello to come to Terre Haute (dre-e-e-e-eam...) to speak to ISU, but if I can't I want to say what I think is important without getting the shit knocked out of me. If you disagree with us, write us, get a hold of us, mail us on the nets... do something. But don't prove us right by trying to nail us. We already think you need awakened or we wouldn't be doing this. Don't show you're too stupid to learn to listen. I sk8 Hardc0re, don't tell me I d0n't: Well, OK bud, but I'd like to talk about some shit that everyone on this campus think's cool but isn't. It's skate harassment. I skate a little, and I get tired of the shit spewing from the preppy asses in low riding trucks painted stupid colors with plastic regular fucks in the seat beside them. What's a real gas is you don't stop and back yourself up, you just yell and run. that's weak. When we say come back, it's not a bluff. Come back and we'll fight back, but I have yet to see a skate go 60 so we can't catch you. It's the perfect crime, but what's funny is when we attack YOU. You run and grab about 80 drug crazed stupid fucking preps who run up, yell, and run

off.

You're sad.

Fight back or go away.

Racism: new hot topic, racism in the schools. It's real, folks, and I'm just world weary enough to know one article in some degenerate publication isn't going to change your views, but I ask you to think next time you let loose with a big string of 'goddamnniggerfuckingsonofabitchingassholejunglemonkeychick wetbackchinowearinggoon' into the world, you look to see who's standing next to you. They might not like it. And you may find out what it's like to eat a knuckle sandwich. 'liberals' Here's one that really pisses me off, these self deemed liberals that are so right wing they make Nixon look good. I work with one, let's call her Margret. Oh that's her real name, oops. Well her ideas are that music is too free, the government needs to clamp down on this porno-rock, that Jesse Helms rules, that Penthouse readers should be prosecuted, and the newspapers need to be shut up. AND THEN she has the gall to say 'but I'm a liberal on these issues'. She's not the first one I've met, and probably not the last. Not even the worst, just the most recent. I'd just ask if you must hold views, stick up for yourself and slip into your niche. Don't pose, say 'I'm a conservative' not 'liberal except for speech' or whatever. arg. MINOR THREAT A cool band that broke up a long time ago, real harDCore, the complete discography is $9 at headstone's. so go buy it, it's fast and hard as hell. PYROTECHNICS OK you're bored and you need to warm up the night. do this safe thing in a field or something, it's cool and painless and expensive. take a pound of gunpowder (or less, depends you know) and pour it in a big pile on some wood. then pack 50 pounds or so of flour on top of it, and stick in the fuse. reverse the last two steps, oops... then light and get back! makes a hella big fireball. real big, real quiet, and real bright. make sure the flour is real dry, too. l8r... living in terre haute ok my damn shift key broke so now it's all lower case. first, go to headstone freind's at 12th and poplar or thereabouts. real cool place, head shop, record store, totally cool. just get up the balls to go in, don't talk about it DO IT! to eat: go to sam's wholesale club (get a pal with a card) and buy a shitload of food and grub out. they rule for cheap bulk food, like bulk snicker's bars and cases upon cases of cola. but no cherry coke... fun: go to bloomington. ok, maybe cruise the bash or get drunk or something. sorry, if you knew me... inside joke. but seriously folks, the Ritz in indy is a place to see concerts. SEX IN TERRE HAUTE? -cut in-fade up, to BobHi, I'm Bob, from the American First Amendment Foundation. We think everyone should be able to express themm mmmghmmh ghmghgggmmmph mmmhpmm hhnmhpm -fade to greyHere, boys and girls, practice censorship yourself. Here is some text a lot of

people would like to see not here, and you can take you pens and lipstick and smear it right out of existance. Try it, censorship is FUN! 1st Amendment Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion, or prohibiting the free exercise thereof; or abridging the freedom of speech, or of the press; or the right of the people peaceably to assemble, and to petition the government for a redress of grievances. We started you off, just in case scribbling on the constitution puts you off. But as long as you don't vote Tipper's husband out... Have we got a telethon for you coming soon on MTV, a rock and bankroll extravaganza featuring all your favorite vigilante rock stars: Sammy Hagar, Sylvester Stalone, Clint Eastwood! This telethon is so important that we've even exhumed the bodies of Lynard Skynard! This ain't no sissy concert to raise money for food for the needy, this concert is whipped up the American way to raise money for guns for the greedy! So stay tuned and dig in those heels, for USA for South Africa! It's USA for South Africa, because those poor, sex starved aparthied riot battalions need MORE machine guns, MORE tear gas, MORE nerve gas and MORE electric fences for those prison camps they call "HOMELANDS". And who's gonna give it to them? WE ARE! Every one of us. Every time we go to the bank, every time we buy food at Leftway's, or those fancy chome wheels for YOUR hot car it's USA for South Africa! Don't delay! Apartheid is a BIG business! What would those American ladies do wihtout those diamonds? You heard the WHITE House, don't miss it! Have you rich parent's money ready world hunger's gone for ever once your check's in the mail when MTV and the Rock And Racism Connection bring you live, from Sun City, USA for South Africa! ---off of Bedtime For Democracy, an album from The Dead Kennedy's. some minor threat lyrics: you tell me you like the taste you just need an excuse you tell me it calms your nerves you just think it looks cool you tell me you want to be different you just change for the same you tell me it's only natural you just need the proof did you fucking get it? it's in my eye's and it doesn't look that way to me in my eyes you tell me nothing matters you're just fucking scared you tell me that i'm better you're just hate yourself you tell me that you like her you just wish you did you tell me that i make no difference AT LEAST I'M FUCKING TRYING WHAT THE FUCK HAVE YOU DONE?

it's in my eyes and it doesn't look that way to me in my eyes more lyrics get your bravery from a six pack get your bravery from a half pint drink your whiskey, drink your grain bottoms up, feel no pain go out and fight, fight bottled violence lose control of your body beat the shit out of somebody half shut eyes don't see who you hit but you don't take any shit go out and fight, fight bottled violence from the minor threat complete discography, stolen no rights available. POETRY CORNER. Song of the Sea, a pleasant memoir I ventured to the land of Texas/To watch the sea tumble over the sand what I watched instead/was the waste of man. The sun rose and set over the sea/The black cloudy water washed over me I slid into the Gulf of Mexico/And landed in waste from Texaco I thought life wasn't so bad/In younger years I wasted But the world is small,/the land basted. When the water was green or clear/Man fished and swam, never fearing The hydrotoxic holocaust/They were breeding. The sea is dead and rotting/the world is turning black All the while the fisherman/Are stabbing us in the back. ---These pleasant thoughts provided by Xanthroid. the endtroduction well, it looks like we managed to bang out our first edition in a record one year since inception. Actually, the idea goes back to NFP 1989, but this is the new revised, more liberal view. I guess I'm done rambling. credits: poems, personal pan jesus, the big ramble, the one article, and this half of the endtroduction: old pink. the rest of it all: quadrac. l8r dudez cya round. one more lyric (DK): some guy in sacremento was dragged into court he shot his lawnmower 'cause he said it wouldn't start might makes right it's the american way they fined him fifty dollars and sent him on his way you know some people don't take no shit maybe if they did, they'd have half a brain left! you know some people

don't take no shit maybe if they did, they'd have half a brain left! --------------end of endtroduction by old pink---------------------------No I lied, here it is quite a few weeks after this was supposed to come out but NO, I quit my job and lost my photocopier access. Sucks! So here it is, me rambling on about religion and shit again. Sorry to bore. Religion: I was walking to the bookripoffcenter the other day, and there was this guy there, yelling about god and all that shit. So, I took it upon myself to yell back. I was the guy in the grey trenchcoat ans shorts, if you were there. I was offering some serious alternatives to religion; all this guy could come back to my questions with was some wiseass crack about wearing shorts in the cold. I asked him questions, and all he did was yell about god. Lame. My alternatives were these: 1) don't believe in god, believe in yourself. You, and only you, have the power to make yourself a better person. No god will show you a better path, it's up to you to make one. There are no wrong and right ways to do it, folks. Just follow your own ideas. Don't sell your mind for the euphoria of belonging to a group of sheep. Sure, you're always welcome, but you sure do get the hairy eyeball for not putting a little something in the plate. HMMM? You know, the principle of the collection plate was to take if you were needy and give if you could, and to be humble and not worry about it if you were on the giving or recieving side. So next time you go to church, count the homeless. Count the destitute. If I showed up on your doorstep, you'd call the cops. You're afraid of YOURSELF the most. When you raise your voice at your kids, doesn't it raise doubts in your head? CRACK YOUR MIND OPEN ----------------------------------------------------------------------What Happened??? ---------------When I look back on the salad days, I remember I used to have a lot of friends in grade school. Real friends, not like the superficial ones everyone seems to have today. We all played together and had a lot of fun at school. No one really seemed to belong to a group. We were all just together. Then we all reached junior high school. Things weren't so fun anymore. People started paying attention to who had the best clothes and the most money at lunch time. It started to seperate into groups. We didn't talk together so much because we wouldn't want our new and better friends to disown us for our other friends. Well, now we are through with junior high and we go to high school. All kinds of new people here. I guess we better make a much bigger impressions to get better friends. Pay for our friendship, that is the only way. We got into much more defined groups and decided not only not to talk to each other anymore, but to hate each other. It was much easier than putting on the fake smile. We have to think about our new friends and our careers, we don't have time for the other people. Now we have reached college. This is the most important phase of our life. We must impress everyone. We have to choose our

groups wisely. It is tough to decide which fraternity/sorority to join. As I see it, this is all a bunch of shit. I see my old friends from long ago at college still. I try to at least greet them, maybe things can be how they were. They decide to ignore me. I don't understand, I though friendship was much more important than a group of superficial friends all striving to impress the others with the newest car and the biggest stereo. He who chugs the mostest, becomes the bestest. You bet! Why can't everyone just be friends and not try to see who has the biggest wallet and most "friends?" What happened to everyone? --Quadrac ----------------------------------------------------------------------Economic Genocide: Strawberry flavour available. We all know what is happening to the world. The environment is going down the tubes. Toxic waste is killing the wildlife, and it is killing us as well. When the low elements of the food chain die, we all die. Environmentalists are trying their hardest to stop it all from happeneing by attacking the big corporations who are destroying the Earth where we all have to live. I have a message for all of the environmentalists out there: You are attacking all the wrong people. You are one very small step off. We have to stop the powers behind it all. The politicians are the ones at the top. We have to stop the people who let the companies get away with it. They not only let them get away with it, but they tell them to do it. Their pocket books are much more important than the human race. We should all go out and vote. Vote for who? One politician is just as corrupt as they other. They may not start out to be, but they get that way. All you need is a big wallet, and god in your pocket, and you can do anything. Let a company dump a little toxic waste, then go to church on Sunday and ask god for forgiveness for your sins in the name of the economy and your conscience goes away. Hell, a little toxic waste never hurt anyone. At least it keeps the population from producing. Less people, more money to go around. If you haven't noticed, we have a recession going on. What a perfect time to start a little war. Hell, why not pick the Middle East, they are always doing something over there that big brother doesn't like. Just ship a few marines over and all of those thousands of years old racial disputes just go away. Uncle Sam knows what is right for the world and the economy. How many times have similiar "uprisings" happened in the Middle East? Kuwait just happened at a perfect time. We can save the economy with a nice handy little war. I have some news for you all, we have to save our own asses before we can save Kuwait. The government isn't trying to save Kuwait in the name of humanity, they are trying to save it in the economy. The government is trying to control the economy through the war in Kookwait, and trying to cover up its lack of ability to deal with our debts, both monetary and humanitarian, by feeding 'endless doses of sugar coated mindless garbage' in the form of Madonna ads, where she uses sex and cavorts about trying to get you to join the American way, join the people and VOTE for ???? OK, so I vote and get laid? Interesting... getting laid is on everyone's mind, and the government

is out there trying to hide the fact that all this SEX is destroying us. Don't get me wrong here, but there is an insidous diease running around, killing off scores of folks... maybe you know someone with AIDS. You will soon, if you don't now. In a book entitled "The Truth About AIDS", some doctors from the CDC (Center for Disease Control) and other places told the public what's up on AIDS. But the government, the same one that YOU voted in, killed the book. How? It's not hard. Audit a company, cook the books... and nail them. This book is now underground... try to buy it at Walden's. They'll look real confused and say 'duh, nope!' AIDS IS KILLING! People are DYING. Just because the government owned presses have stopped talking about AIDS, it doesn't mean it's gone away. Someone once said (No Bartlet's... DAMN) that the job of the people was to overthrow the goverment once it got to far away from the people. It's our JOB to see that the truth gets out. It's YOUR job. I've been seeing an increased police presence in the city for a little while... what's up? Someone tell us. Religion: Ain't it the shits? Dija read the one about the kids whose parents wouldn't let him go to the doctor to have a bowel obstruction removed, and tried to faith-heal it away? He died for the want of some ex-lax, and now the state is suing his parents for child abuse. What do you think? I think it was the kid's right to live that outweighed his parent's beliefs in non-medicine, but hey, who am I? Then there's the one about the guy who canned his family for not being in the way of god. His livacious, lustful daughter was to far gone. So he killed them all. Here's a good article: Penthouse, August 1990 issue, the atrticle is called Holy Horrors. It's a neat one, a real gem. Fun at parties, too! oldpink@judy.indstate.edu MALRJ@INDSVAX1 aragorn@judy.indstate.edu MAWILLI@indsvax1 release date: around nov 1990. X-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-X Another file downloaded from: The NIRVANAnet(tm) Seven & the Temple of the Screaming Electron Burn This Flag realitycheck Lies Unlimited The New Dork Sublime The Shrine Planet Mirth Taipan Enigma Zardoz Poindexter Fortran Mick Freen Biffnix Rif Raf Simon Jester 510/935-5845 408/363-9766 510/527-1662 801/278-2699 415/864-DORK 206/794-6674 510/786-6560

"Raw Data for Raw Nerves" X-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-X