| Bio: |
I have just recently lost one of my best friends. My brother.
Stanley Franklin Stuart (1981 - 2004) may you rest in piece and forever been in out
hearts.
100% Irish.
I was born in Kilarney, Ireland in the summer of 79. Moved to Canada for some unknown
reason when i was 12. Lived here ever since.
Got into the punk and metal scene at a very young age, then quickly found myself involved
in the facist skinhead scene, went down the wrong path and got into a lot of trouble,
learned from my mistakes, and im still a skin, but a member of SHARP. SHARP stands for
Skin Heads Against Racial Predjudice.
age: 25
height: 6’4"
weight: 260
music: oi!, punk, ska, metal, classical
Influences: definately not my father. My grandfather (RIP). Aristotle opened my mind in a
way into which i had never conveived possible.
tats: 9 - clover, working class, tribal, chest cross, leg band,
What matters most in my life: my son kenneth Ian Stuart. He is my pride, my joy, my
world.
From words to action.
From criticism to destruction.
From hopes to visions.
From despair to victory.
The Flame That Never Dies
Everyone who ever knew Ian, saw him play live, or has heard his music on tenth generation
tapes in every far-flung corner of the globe, will appreciate the contribution he made to
the cause. He sacrificed his life, untempted by money, undaunted by prison and intrepid in
the face of violent opposition, because he knew that what he held inside was something
more precious than anything on this planet. He held a fire in his heart that burned for
the pride and well being of all. What was Ian like as a person? This seems to be something
that is seldom addressed in the many tributes to him that have appeared in the years after
his death.
Those of us who had the honour to know him can say that he was a genuinely kind and loyal
person, often quietly spoken, highly intelligent with a real sense of humour.
Ian never displayed any egotism or arrogance - often he would turn his humour on himself.
He always had time for the people around him and would never fail to greet a comrade or
say some words to a fan of the band.
As we remember Ian the Political Soldier we should also remember Ian the man.
And I was born
and raised
right here.
ORAL SEX-AN ODE TO LOVE:
Penis breath, a lover’s dread
Is what you get when you give head
Unpleasant as it tends to be
Be grateful that he doesn’t pee
It’s times like this, you wonder why
you bothered reaching for his fly
But it’s too late, can’t be a tease
Accept the facts, get on your knees
You know you’ve got a job to do
So open wide and shove it through
Lick the tip then take it all
Don’t drag your teeth or he might bawl
Slide up and down, use your tongue
And feel the precum start to run
So when the fuck’s he gonna cum
Just, when you can’t take anymore
You hear your lover’s mighty roar
And when he hits that real high note
You feel it oozing down your throat
Salty, fishy, sticky, yucky stuff
Okay, already that’s enough
Let’s switch you say, before you gag
And whats your revenge, your on the rag.
The swastika is an extremely powerful symbol. Though the Nazis used it to murder millions
of people, for centuries it had positive meanings. What is the history of the swastika?
Does it now represent good or evil?
The Oldest Known Symbol
The swastika is an ancient symbol that has been used for over 3,000 years. (That even
predates the ancient Egyptian symbol, the Ankh!) Artifacts such as pottery and coins from
ancient Troy show that the swastika was a commonly used symbol as far back as 1000 BCE.
During the following thousand years, the image of the swastika was used by many cultures
around the world, including in China, Japan, India, and southern Europe. By the Middle
Ages, the swastika was a well known, if not commonly used, symbol but was called by many
different names:
China - wan
England - fylfot
Germany - Hakenkreuz
Greece - tetraskelion and gammadion
India - swastika
Though it is not known for exactly how long, Native Americans also have long used the
symbol of the swastika |
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