1/7/09
There's nothing more hilarious than posting a troll to Craigslist in another state, seeing a few responses of "Are you for real?" Of course a few hours later I'll get a notice of the post's removal and threats of being banned because of continued abuse.
There's nothing more hilarious than posting a troll to Craigslist in another state, seeing a few responses of "Are you for real?" Of course a few hours later I'll get a notice of the post's removal and threats of being banned because of continued abuse.
Man, Wikipedia's much more lenient.
anxiety
I am fortunate that therapy was Tuesday afternoon because my nerves surely would've gotten the best of me. The long and the short of my session was simple, I mistake stupidity for evil and then turn around and accuse myself of being stupid when people doubt or question me. I'm a dogmatic person since I've learned by example being in a household where I'm told to jump and I'm expected to ask "How high?" and "Thank you, ma'am".
At the moment my anxiety remains a force of nature. Instead of making me high strung and hypersensitive, I'm becoming sleepy, sleeeeepy, so very sleepy.
crossed fingers please
If you are so inclined. My anxiety thanks you.
drop caps may be a triumph
One of our esteemed readers, Fish, has responded regarding yesterday's entry where all three of you got to see Lilah's new implementation for heptapod.org.
"Would it be enough to tell you that I'm running Firefox 3.0.5 on XP, Vista, and Fedora Linux 10, and that heptapod.org renders beautifully on all three platforms? I took screenshots for you, but in order to preserve the proper colors I saved them as .bmp files and they were all 2.7 Mb+. Knowing you're on dialup, I didn't think you'd appreciate nearly 9Mb coming from me!"
The staff's only reply is "LOL" and "Feed us".
oneiromancy
This dream involved a friend from college who contributed to our school organ.
It was nighttime in an urban place which didn't really spark any memories. The streets were shiny with fresh rain. Tall dark buildings which were reminiscent of the structures one would see in Sin City. Their walls were flat black and each window was matte. My friend was standing on a corner 'neath a fire escape telling me about an amazing sandwich where one puts a fried chicken leg between two pieces of thick, plaited bacon.
It was nighttime in an urban place which didn't really spark any memories. The streets were shiny with fresh rain. Tall dark buildings which were reminiscent of the structures one would see in Sin City. Their walls were flat black and each window was matte. My friend was standing on a corner 'neath a fire escape telling me about an amazing sandwich where one puts a fried chicken leg between two pieces of thick, plaited bacon.
That's all.
