Month: December 2001

the One Ring as technology

yes, I’ll soon be posting my notes from going to see it on Wed. I just haven’t had time.

I am so totally hooked on 24. so much so…I should have been in bed an hour ago, but I had to stay up to see this week’s episode. y’know, I had a suspicion about Alan Yorke…I really, really didn’t want to believe it, but I thought that he wasn’t who he said he was. And then, at the end, when Nina called Teri, and Teri’s eyes got big as dinner plates…I did actually sorta see that coming, but…wow.

man, that graphic is fricking huge.

(maybe I should make up my own personality test. I don’t know what I’d do, tho.)

Take the Corporate Mascot Test at Willaston’s Lounge!

keep trying – I wrote him a few days back, about a communal effect of ‘blogging – I’m finding his musings quite intriguing.

subterrane, for sure. if only for lorem ipsum.

Textism?
bradlands?

oh, and someday The Simpsons will be cited for having much the same effect on the English language as Shakespeare. no, I’m not kidding.

I want to design some graphics for the site, but I’m feeling singularly uninspired.

hey, I just noticed that “publishing is temporarily unavailable” – which means that these words may not be seen for some time. hmmmmmmmmm…..

yeah, I did it. so now I can listen to Peter Murphy, who I never realized I liked so much. how weird is that?

unbearably long techno/electronic piece on launch. I’d skip, but that would mean signing in, which would take me away from the music, force me to either remember my password or get a new one, and cause massive stupid surfing around. fucking yahoo.

but this song is really getting on my nerves.