-
Archives
- June 2012
- November 2011
- October 2011
- August 2011
- July 2011
- June 2011
- May 2011
- February 2011
- December 2010
- November 2010
- October 2010
- September 2010
- August 2010
- July 2010
- September 2009
- August 2009
- July 2009
- June 2009
- May 2009
- April 2009
- December 2008
- November 2008
- September 2008
- August 2008
- July 2008
- June 2008
- May 2008
- April 2008
- June 2007
- May 2007
- March 2007
- February 2007
- January 2007
- December 2006
- October 2006
- July 2006
- March 2006
- January 2006
- December 2005
- September 2005
- April 2003
- March 2003
- February 2003
- January 2003
- December 2002
- November 2002
- October 2002
- September 2002
- August 2002
- July 2002
- June 2002
- May 2002
- April 2002
- March 2002
- February 2002
- January 2002
- December 2001
- November 2001
- October 2001
- September 2001
- August 2001
- July 2001
- June 2001
- May 2001
- April 2001
- March 2001
- February 2001
-
Meta
Monthly Archives: February 2001
are these too looooooooong?
are these too looooooooong?
napster is up and down
napster is up and down upanddownupanddownupanddownupanddown… today. but it is not gone. i fear it will be, though. they ask us to press our congresspersons to support the movement, to express our napster-devotions to record companies, and to stay connected … Continue reading
ok, after some motrin and
ok, after some motrin and broken dishes, i think i have that stupid script working! comment at will…
napster was smokin last night
napster was smokin last night (or this morning, like 4am) — everybody was there! searches were fast, high bit-rates were abundant, and i got stuck in some sort of sixties reminiscence (thank you kvjc, you have an excellent collection!) now, … Continue reading
Posted in
Tagged Ani Difranco, Billie Lee, Bob Dylan, Bob Welch, Brook Benton, Carrie Anne, Charles - Rainy Night, Cherry Baby, Christopher Cross, Cole Porter, Commodores, Donovan - Ballad Of Geraldine, Donovan - Jennifer Juniper, Donovan - Mellow Yellow, Dylan - Lay Lady Lay, Eddie Holman, Ella Fitzgerald, Eric Burdon, Eve Of Destruction, Gene Pitney, Georgia, John Lennon, Kingston Trio, Lionel Richie, Louis Armstrong, Lulu - To Sir, Massachusetts, mp3, Nancy Sinatra, New Orleans, new york, Night and Day, Paul Revere, Petula Clark, Ray Charles, Ruby Jean, Season Of The Witch, Sergei Rachmaninov, The Animals, The Man Who Shot Liberty Valance, Tommy James, Various
Comments Off on napster was smokin last night
i have been re-reading a
i have been re-reading a minor history of bubble-baths. it is amazing how often they were needed throughout the progress of mankind, yet how often their soothing peace was forfeited for our familiar angst. i am no queen (marcus schenkenberg … Continue reading
i thought i evaded
i thought i evaded the flu by suffering for the last week with merely a cold — which was done and gone just today. think again. apparently i have an array of ailments queued and eager to express themselves in … Continue reading
shawn fanning can have anything
shawn fanning can have anything he wants at my house… <grin>
you know something? i really
you know something? i really like the pat metheny group. i never would have realized that, except for napster. i mean, come-the-fuck-on, napster does the same thing as radio stations, only napster isn’t wrapped around the record exec’s cocks like … Continue reading
boooo, we lose. uh,
boooo, we lose. uh, wait a minute… no. uh, yay, we win! ummm, hang-on. shoot, i don’t know! go here whilst i frantically d/l more tunes.
tweaking the layout, halfway there…
tweaking the layout, halfway there…
g’day. coffee, windowshades, the knowledge
g’day. coffee, windowshades, the knowledge of a perfectly sparkling-sunny-crisp-clear-bluesky day outside, and lots of html to tweak, all make for a contented (if unemployed) soul.
fascinating rambling thoughts. and
fascinating rambling thoughts. and don’t go there just for his voice.  but go there. now, finally, i am going to bed (i promise) and go to sleep, listening to mays talk.
Tales of a Slut it
Tales of a Slut it thrilled me with its class, its antics made me laugh out loud, and i cried for its more than close to the heart familiarity.  bravo. 
reminder to self: investigate
reminder to self: investigate this guy, chay, more later on. i can’t believe he calls this image ‘chaysilly’. i know that i have a rather flattened affect as the result of my own caffeine abuse; perhaps he and i have … Continue reading
go here, and then
go here, and then here.  i did.