Over at Ronald McHummer you can
make your own McDonald's sign! Sweeeettt. Fucking with the clown has been
dangerous in the past, what with their expert lawyers and prestine corporate
image and all. Fuck that. I made a sign.
And last night there was an "awards banquet". Media people are funny because
when they decide to do something, they do it with all the gusto of a top story.
And in the end, it was a top
story. My bowling style was captured on film. This
should describe accurately the comitment of Team Gawker
I'm installing Windows XP in a VM Ware virtual machine for web development and
application testing. I'm installing the updates and it asks me about an update
with the above title. Knowing full well I have no malicious software on the
computer, I uncheck the option to download that tool. It asks me if I really
know what I'm doing and even offers to stop bugging me in the future. I choose
both of these options. Five minutes later the little warning bubble pops up
again and tells me there are new updates. Guess which ones they are? Yup, same
one I just told Windows to shut up about. I go through the don't-bug-me-stop-trying process again...and guess what
happens? I'll bet you can guess. Same warning a third time.
Fuck you Windows.
I get tired of having these pieces of paper lying around that other people give
me. I don't run Windows! I don't know what they are used for! I'm writing this
number here so I don't have to keep this piece of paper around. I don't know
what it does or where it came from so don't use it for anything.
XP8BF-F8HPF-PY6BX-K24PJ-TWT6M
Ever wonder about the lineage of Donald Duck? Not, like, the history of the
animators who drew him and his family. Like, his
family for real? Now you know, and that's like, power n'shit.
I gave my musical buddy 31d1, some of my bling.
He is eternally grateful. In the process of our IM conversation, I accidently
called it blong, thus coining a term for fake, cubic zirconia bling.
I made my own bling in the Gimp.
Luke Gattuso taught me. The tutorial is written for Adobe Photoshop but if you're clever like me you can use the Gimp from Debian GNU/Linux.
After a particularly debaucharous weekend in Atlantic City.
I came back loving party music. And who's the best of the
best for sex fuled party music? Well, Peaches of course. I downloaded
the fabulous song titled Shake Yer Dix and I'm
rocking out to it right now. You should too. In my adventures, I
obviously came across lots of search hits of her #1 hit, Fuck The Pain
Away, which was the anthem for the year 2002 and beyond. I forgot if
I
still had this song on my hard disk, so I did a quick serach for it. I
left the terminal open and came back to that screen 30 minutes later. I
didn't realize it at the time, but I had typed the most amazing bash
command line of my life. It read:
not-faith:~# locate fuck | grep pain
I'm getting it for things that aren't even over yet. Sometimes people talk to me and I feel sentimental that the conversation will be over even though I'm still having it. I have a hard time describing this feeling without sounding trite. But here are some links talking about stuff that makes me sentimental for the present:
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I work with communications, open source software, sound and video.
I'm the most happy when I work on all of these things at once. Sounds,
Systems, Robots, Rocking Tigers.
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