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Wednesday, September 22, 2010

The Singularity Is Near

From: Moulton
To: Somey <sophiapediac@gmail.com>, The Wikipedia Review <AntiCabal@gmail.com>
Cc: Oscar Lechien, Gregory Kohs, SB_Johnny, JWSchmidt, Kato, Newyorkbrad,
Daniel R. Tobias, Cary Bass, PoetGuy, Tarantino, Archos, Abd, Jon Awbrey, Proabivouac
Date: Wed, Sep 22, 2010 at 9:08 PM
Subject: Re: So, I was thinking... why not try it?

Hi Somey,

I was wondering if you were gonna get around to explaining your actions this morning.

On Wed, Sep 22, 2010 at 8:22 PM, Somey wrote:

BK:

I promised that next time we did something objectionable regarding your WR account, I'd notify you myself, rather than have the rest of the mods compose some sort of formal-sounding statement like we're a corporation or a government agency or something. We are, in fact, not a corporation or government agency.

Which, I suppose, begs the obvious question: What is the name of the organizational model that W-R is employing this week?

So... what I'd like you to do is find some obscure website - doesn't have to be less obscure than WR itself, though that would be nice - and write a series of scorching exposés about how the WR moderators are all tin-plated, hate-filled fascist gasbags (or "assbags" if you don't mind the profanity), and that we're totally unethical and have no sense of human decency. Lay it on thick! Tell 'em that we're now worse than Wikipedia, and that our treatment of you proves it, beyond question! Also, reveal our identities if at all possible - if you can't figure out who I am, just tell them my name is "Garry Shandling." Everybody hates that guy! Also, if you don't mind, try to do it on a site where they never, ever delete anything, just in case you might change your mind later.

Would you settle for an atrocious song parody or two on my relatively obscure and little noticed personal blog?

To that end, I've suspended your WR account until, let's see, sometime in 2035, I believe it is. (There's a little box where you enter how many days you want it to last, and since I'm super-lazy I just type in the same number four times - in your case it was "8"...) This should give you plenty of time to get started.

How come the error message reads:

Your account has been temporarily suspended. This suspension is due to end on Thu 23rd September 2010, 10:21am.

Oh, and I almost forgot - could you also mention that we never made any serious effort to even understand, much less attempt, that whole social-contract thing? Also, you never really got a proper warning that we might suspend you, so that was a total surprise - definitely don't fail to mention that!

Would it be all right if I simply let your words speak for themselves?

If this little experiment works, we could have you "back in the fold" in no time at all - as early as 2027 even, though a lot of that depends on things like Apache/PHP date-handling bugs, or WR Mods of the Distant Future® clicking the wrong button by accident, etc.

Do you have a control group for your experiment? And how about approval from that ever-popular Human Subjects Committee?

Which reminds me... Warden Gomi still hasn't answered my Six Questions about that.

Good luck, and remember, this is a singular honor - most people never, ever get this far. I know I never did... Heck, I never even tried!

~Somey

Well, as Ray Kurzweill reminds us, The Singularity Is Near.

Barry

--
The Process of Enlightenment Works In Mysterious Plays.


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Title: Somey's Clan, Super Guards
Artist: Moulton
Composer: Tim Rice, Andrew Lloyd Weber, and Barsoom Tork Associates
Midi: Jesus Christ, Superstar
Every time I look at you I don't understand
Why you let your odd experiment get so out of hand.
You'd have managed better, Mods, if you'd had it planned.
Why'd you pull such a stupid move to have Moulton banned?
If you'd thought it through better you could have taught a whole nation
The art of Comic Opera with psycho-communication.
Don't you get me wrong.
I only want to know...
Gomi San, Prison Guard,
Are you really as mean as I think you are?
GlassBeadGame, now disgraced,
Whose topic thread has your crew defaced?
Tell me how it feels to be driving that train,
Would you rather have a red-head come and beat out your brains?
Was trash talk where it's at? Was Milton Roe your fave sock?
Could Somey move a mountain, or was that just punk rock?
Are you a bobble-headed Jesus? Or was that a mistake?
Did you know that Moulton's Opera was just a trashy crap fake?
Don't you get me wrong.
I only want to know...
Somey's Clan, Super Guards,
Are you really as mean as you say you are?
GlassBeadGame, now disgraced,
Whose topic thread has your crew defaced?
CopyClef 2010 Tim Rice, Andrew Lloyd Weber, and Barsoom Tork Associates.
Resurrection Hackware. All wrongs reversed.

Monday, September 20, 2010

Ninja College Prison Experiment


The Wikipedia Review - 2010

The Ninja College Prison Experiment

Featuring Moulton, GrotesqueBaboonGuy, Subtle Bee,
Emperor, Milton Roe, TungstenCarbide, El Bufón Pelirroja,
Warden "Ninja" Gomi, Sxeptomaniac, CharlotteWebb,
Jon Awbrey, Kato, and the W-R Geek Chorus


I'ts Not Racist i'ts Biology? - Part 1 from Wikipedia Review
It is not racist it is biology? - Part 2 from Wikipedia Review
It is not racist it is biology? - Part 3 from Wikipedia Review
It is not racist it is biology? - Part 4 from Wikipedia Review
Moulton's Racial Theories - Part 1 from Wikipedia Review
Moulton's Racial Theories - Part 2 from Wikipedia Review

Moultonic Maunderings - Part 1 from Wikipedia Review
Where Have All the Threads Gone - Part 1 from Wikipedia Review
Where Have All the Threads Gone - Part 2 from Wikipedia Review
Where Have All the Threads Gone - Part 3 from Wikipedia Review
The Lounge Forum from Wikipedia Review
Synopsis: The Ninja College Prison Experiment is a study in discussion forum train wrecks of the variety that routinely arise when arrogant, manipulative, and abusive site admininstrators take leave of their senses and go off the rails.

Title: How To Screw Ya
Artist: Moulton
Composer: Leonard Cohen and Barsoom Tork Associates
YouTube: Hallelujah (KD Lang)

I heard there was a Ninja Mod
That Gomi played as if he were God
But you don't really care for drama, do ya?
It goes like this
The topic drift
The minor balk, the major rift
The baffled Mod deciding how to screw ya
How to screw ya
How to screw ya
How to screw ya
How to screw ya

Your faith was wrong, you pulled a goof
With theories begging for some proof
But science and bad judgment overthrew ya
I plied you with a bitchin' dare
I broke your stones; I grabbed your pair
And from your quips I drew, "I'm gonna screw ya."

How to screw ya, How to screw ya
How to screw ya

Gomi, I've been here before
I know this gloom, I've jammed your door
I even had a life before I knew ya
I've seen your digs by the Triomphe Arch
Your games are not a victory march
It's a cold and it's a broken way to screw ya

How to screw ya, How to screw ya
How to screw ya, How to screw ya

I'd give you a Bokonic shove
To show you what is meant by love
Not how to shoot somebody who outdrew ya
And remember when I moved to speak
The Ninja snake betrayed a sneak
And every breath you drew was how to screw ya

How to screw ya, How to screw ya
How to screw ya, How to screw ya

Some say we took your name in vain
No one could help; I took the blame
But if I did, well really, what's it to you?
There's a daze of fright in every word
It doesn't matter which you heard
The holy or the broken way to screw ya

How to screw ya, How to screw ya
How to screw ya, How to screw ya

I did my best, it wasn't much
I couldn't win; I tried too much
I've told the truth, I didn't come to fool you
And even though it all went wrong
I'll stand before the Lord of Song
With nothing on my tongue but Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, How I love ya
Hallelujah

CopyClef 2010 Leonard Cohen and Barsoom Tork Associates.
Resurrection Hackware. All wrongs reversed.





Hallelujah — KD Lang