So where have I been? I’ve been busy, and for some reason I haven’t had much inclination to update my journal of late. Here, then,
While sitting at Borders this afternoon, I scribbled out this drivel. I think it basically counts as prose poetry. At any rate, here it is:
"Nothing has changed, you know." "Huh?" "I said, nothing’s changed." "What do you mean?" "I mean, look at yourself. You’re trying to cop a new
Did I confuse you with the extracts from my diary? I’m so terribly sorry. This past weekend I was at DunDraCon XIX in San Ramon,
A carburetor mixes air and fuel in a car engine in order to provide just the right mix to make the fuel ignitable so that
There’s really no excuse for this at all. I started this class back in June, so it’s been nearly seven months. Granted, there was a
The storms in the Greater Central Valley of California never get that impressive, at least not in Yolo and Solano Counties. True, there are floods
Back on March 7, I referred to a project I’d taken on at work: re-engineering a large piece of open-source software, Phorum, which is written
One morning, in cold blood, I slipped a noose about its neck and hung it to the limb of a tree; — hung it with
I am sick of having asthma. I am sick of getting migraines. I am sick of hypertension. I am sick of being allergic to everything.
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