Monday, August 29, 2011
Whenever there is any doubt, there is no doubt
Ode to Jack Dowland
(Diablo Draft)
It is years before my limit
and I am forced to wait
for the new nightmare
that will change my mind
A kind of prequelogue
full of thrills to make me wish
for more like
Batty's visions
Quaid's delusions
Substance D addiction...
Sullenly I enjoy this moment
so I must ask
What is the difference between
formication and fornication
am I awake but not aware
or aware but not awake
(lucidity versus duplicity)
is it all just electromagnetism?
2011 FiHS Belgian GP Results
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
Fait accompli
Now here are some snapshots from Hot Corse Nights 02 brought to you by the good people of Corse GP Race Track.
Pimp My Ride Contest 3rd Place - Will Sampson's Trueno
Pimp My Ride Contest 2nd Place - Erin Davies' scratch built 1966 Ferrari
Pimp My Ride Contest 1st Place - Dave79's Porsche GT3
My personal favorite - Kogenta Eyre's Nissan Silvia
Pimp My Ride winners
Saturday, August 13, 2011
Perils of the Panopticon
And there's no summer break really, I just signed up for USF1's GT3 series. Gonna run a Gallardo if my entry gets approved. Customs skins are allowed, too, so I might paint up something. (Pictured: my FXX Barchetta version 1.5)
Tuesday, August 2, 2011
Thought-terminating cliché
Been able to score some points in the last couple of rounds, but this is more because some drivers have abandoned their campaign and only a dozen or so show up for the race now, rather than any improvement in my performance. On the contrary I've gotten worse, getting involved in numerous incidents, my string of zero incident races now a distant memory. Gotta try and detox and re-focus during the summer break.
Quacksalver punches in the entry code on the keypad and waits for the confirmation tone... a short beep, barely audible, is followed by a deep thud. Then the airlock slowly opens as escaping gases hiss and metal surfaces shriek as they grind against each other. "This is the core of the ship," he says with a flourish, but there is nothing beyond the doorway. Not an empty room, not darkness, but nothing.
Quacksalver asks, "Do you see?"
Yes, I see.
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