Perhaps more than any other person in the media, Bill O’Reilly troubles me. The man is a belligerant prick, it’s true, and that so often gets in the way of accurate reporting. Then, too, he seems to have an obvious…
Archive for January, 2005
Jan 10 2005
Why can’t we all just get along?
I tried Linux again over the weekend, downloading the newest Fedora Core 3 distribution and giving it a whirl. It took a bit of tinkering, but I actually set up Java, Flash, and Azureus from the command line, and was really…
Jan 07 2005
Because they deserve it
My uncle makes fun of some movies, Far Eastern-style. A sampling
Catwoman
Even fails at being bad.
Berry’s goodwill is spent.
Nice costume, though.Forgotten
The trailer gave away all,
so save your precious cash.
(It’s aliens.)Mean Girls
Estrogen proved poison
In film with
patently redundant title.
While…
Jan 07 2005
I’m glad I’m not paying for this education
I remember that in Junior High, the teachers forewarned us of the dangerous rigors of High School, where in Responsibility ran rampant and Failure was imminent if we didn’t take it seriously, as though public senior high was a draconian…
Jan 05 2005
æstivus
Warning: this poem contains strong language for the benefit of its tone. If such language offends you (and if it does, perhaps this blog isn’t for you), please do not read it.
summer fettered her children away
in fits of worried burgundy.
she…
Jan 04 2005
So let us sing of music we can hear
The days are a malaise.
Abou’s hookah tasted a bit harsh, probably because the tobacco was dry and the hookah is old, but it was nice seeing friends. I wish I could have stayed later, but work loomed everpresent.
So many…
Jan 03 2005
Botox
I’ve upgraded the Wordpress 1.5 beta 1, which is a little buggy, but which also likes Dr. Dave’s Spam Karma plugin a lot more. I’m running the Kubrick theme because my prior one got fairly thrashed by the upgrade. I’ll try…
Jan 03 2005
Happy New Year ‘n shit
Eh, I can’t get excited about holidays, especially the new year. Hey, we’re not dead yet! Unless you live in Indonesia! Then you’re fucked! Somebody pass the champagne!
Ffanatic and Abou and I saw our friend Mike (Oyo) twice this past…