Saturday night Red Hot Shoutcast Lovin'

The power of the Third Nostril protects the true SubGenius. He (with NO need of Society) is guarded by AntiMusic. And YES! he knows he'll have that One True Yeti Mate and watch from the Saucers as the Normals BURN! Remember, a VACUUM always FINDS ITS OWN LEVEL! The SubGenius knows that his foes are the Normal scumbags who WANT to be told what to do, WANT to be ordered around! They STINK, yes, STINK! And all of them will be annihilated by the great stalking Heads on X-Day! As Dobbs said, we must not FORGIVE them, because they KNOW what they're doing! Who takes your Slack? The Normals, that's who! The Normal scumbags who BELIEVE what they see on TV! One and all, they are MEAT, their ignorant souls are JUNK FOOD for Nhee Ghee! They live only to WORK and DIE and STEAL YOUR SLACK! Don't be FOOLED! You KNOW the very image of the enlightened Dobbshead is no more meaningful than a ROACH on the FLOOR but will EXPLODE at the intersection of the Time Planes and is a mere shadow of reality as perceived after the Third Nostril is opened.

Or something.

I think you lot know the drill by now. Wh00t.