Monthly Archives: April 2001

poor kozmo

it is rather sad about kozmo. i will miss ice cream and toothpaste on rainy nights when i am just too lazy to walk across the street to the convenience store.

testing, 1-2-3

hello? is this thing on? great. it looks like blogger has gotten its act together. just as well, as any posts made during their down period would have centered around how much i loathe pollen and its effect on my head. claritin works to arrest the sneezing and the annoying cold-like stuff, but then you

apologetic democracy

oh, and did you hear? it looks like democracy doesn’t take nearly as much time as some people thought.

downtime

the site is going to be unavailable sometime this evening in an effort to eliminate these unfortunate downtimes. and they always happen right when i want to update something. anywho. my gracious host has offered to move me to a bigger, better, stronger webserver, so we will see. as encouraged before, let us hold hands

gitchi-gitchi-ya-ya

i want to see this movie:moulin rouge. i know i do. flash-bang directing from luhrmann. but yet i watch the trailer, i hear the cover of lady marmalade they are playing on the radio, and for the life of me i am not sure why. good webcandy though.

revelling reckoning

ani’s got a new album out now. no, don’t have it yet. i stood on line at tower back when kid a was released, but i just didn’t feel the urge last night. yet i have seen ani difranco in concert three times, and never seen radiohead live. maybe i am off in my priorities,

twee me

so i found this somewhat twee british webtoy while wandering aimlessly this morning. the company claims to develop community-building software, but i don’t know any communities that could afford their £25,000 license fee for a java app chat client. and while the little avatars are cute, they remind me of those trinkets in kroger gumball

grabbingsand v.4.0

welcome to grabbingsand v.4.0, or something like that. i was just so tired of typing in the dark, starting to feel like nietzsche was right when he warned against staring for too long into the abyss. the cascading menus are gone, and while i thought they were really whiz-bang cool, they were also getting really

failed recall

i really wish i could remember the dream i had last night. it was very involved, seemed to last such a long time. it spanned two centuries. i was fighting in something like the civil war, though my colors were neither blue or gray. more of a brownish-green. and it was more like i was

of dead servers

from eric, my intrepid webhost at dbwired: that server died. OS is reinstalled. currently restoring sites.well. that would certainly explain it. so at the moment i am logging my thoughts into a vacuum, waiting for my site to be restored. whistling in the dark. the way i feel right now might not be the way