Monthly Archives: February 2001

no appreciable progress made.  time

no appreciable progress made.  time to leave for supper at stephanie’s (hey!  that sounds like a title, like maybe the sequel to breakfast at tiffany’s.  umm, no?  <sigh>)  aside from that, wasn’t george peppard surprizingly attractive when he was once-upon-a-time … Continue reading →

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you know, stealing webcam images

you know, stealing webcam images is getting pretty tedious.  i mean there was a time when it was interesting to learn about http and html, tracing links back through server redirects, frames, and javascripts, across domains, extracting and deconstructing html … Continue reading →

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n i g h

n i g h t here’s a view of the place where i was born (which is not far from where i am — about a pixel away).  as i write this, the day’s light onrushes from the east; the … Continue reading →

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a day in the life

” onClick=”window.open(‘http://www.recycles.org/links/beatles.htm#22′,’Pop’,’toolbar=no,menubar=no,status=no,left=0,top=0,width=’+(screen.availWidth*(4/5))+’,height=’+(screen.availHeight-40)+’,scrollbars=yes,resizable=yes’);” title=”full lyrics”>a day in the life I read the news today, oh boy About a lucky man who made the grade. And though the news was rather sad, I just had to laugh, got the letter from unemployment … Continue reading →

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lie

lie it’s midnight, and i’m just getting started.  (maybe i should move to new york.)  i unplugged the phone today, about an hour after i plugged it back in from being unplugged since yesterday.  <sigh>  where is this tedious place?  … Continue reading →

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i must be getting

i must be getting very, very old.  a prarie home companion (a.p.h.c.) has become my comfort, like brioschi, or motrin.  some parts can be tedious, but it has gems, jokes, and joy.  And a fair amount of ‘biting’ satire.  i … Continue reading →

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good morning.  it’s a

good morning.  it’s a bit past my bedtime, but the roast beef sub i had at midnight keeps returning (it’s the onions).  so i tweak.  all night i tax blogger’s web servers with tiny template alterations and style sheet touchups.  … Continue reading →

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i have been made

i have been made real.  the best kind of grace is annonymous grace — she’s the lucky person who was first to post a comment (actually i was the first, but me and all the employees of publisher’s clearing house … Continue reading →

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me and blogger mcgee

me and blogger mcgee are starting to get along quite well.  finally.  now, if i could only acquire a little taste…

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tweaking…

tweaking…

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SDF

SDF what was that all about?  i really have to stop drinking so much fuckin coffee.  i mean it.  last night, i downloaded and listened to the song that was #1 the day i was born.  then i proceeded to … Continue reading →

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note: pic not related

note: pic not related to SDF (there’s not even any washers or dryers). h e y !  had another of those spontaneous daylight (sort of) fantasies — at night they’re called nightmares (or wet dreams, if you’re lucky).  it went: … Continue reading →

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bernard says, “i think if

bernard says, “i think if you are secure and strong at home, you can be secure and strong anywhere.”  how true.  shit. 

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mmmm, coffee.  hmm, me.  coffee

mmmm, coffee.  hmm, me.  coffee and me. 

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still up, waiting for inspiration

still up, waiting for inspiration to come home.  it’s out partying with those other two — love, and success.  the three are getting blitzed at a bar someplace waiting for me to show up.  i’m going to bed. 

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