Year: 2002

  • Monday, November 4, 2002

    Its all a matter
    of time.  just be patient. War doesn’t have to be the answer to world
    conflicts.  But no one can come up with a plan that the trigger happy
    people of the us of a  can accept.  Instant gratification can only be
    served by killing the enemy.  But it is a short term solution.  If it
    was a long term solution, they why is there still world conflict?  Well,
    finally something that makes some sense, here’s it at ya.
    courtesy of
    wired
    .  and for that instant gratification part of you,
    here
    ya go
      Yea, i’ve

    been here
    .    and it’s
    news to me too.
    And i thought you said
    she
    wasn’t a slut?
          Pepsi

    overstepped their bounds
    .  I wish to bring back the days of the
    wonderful Mayola chocolate milk in school.    are YOU on
    his hate
    list?
        If we can get it on

    Ebay, why can’t
    some rich terrorist?  Talk about an , grats!
    ehehhe – maybe i could
    actually meet someone here…   This lady

    gets her revenge
      You just never hear about follow-ups
    anymore.   Pretty place, but i wouldn’t
    drink the water.
    How can a firefighter for 20 years
    have never climbed
    a ladder anyway?
    kick butt!


    Click Here!

  • Wednesay, October 30, 2002

    what is your
    Halloween
    costume?  some guy said Jesus

    used shrooms
    .  who doesn’t

    believe in ufo’s?
        how much sense does it take to put
    do not eat labels
    on candy for kids?    I’d want her taken away too if i
    saw her
    strip
    .  the guy that killed 3 people recently at the college of nursing
    wrote a pretty
    weird document
    before hand.  photo.box.sk

    which one am I?
    If you never saw the
    old visual thesaurus
    , be sure to check out the
    new one too

  • Tuesday, October 29, 2002

    I can get picky
    about certain things.  I can get angered, threatened, and vigilant about
    things too.  And after all, isn’t that why i have this little soap box
    here?  I’ve ranted in the past, and I’m going to rant now.  because
    I’ve read
    something
    that pisses me off.  you may not want to read this.  it
    probably wont interest you.  so check back another time.  or if I’m
    feeling up to it, later in today’s post.  but some of you like to read my
    rants just cuz you think they’re funny.  well, come on, this isn’t a college
    thesis.  I’m here to entertain.  but i’m a protest of 1.  I’m an
    army of 1.  i’m a master of my domain.  but i’m hoping my rant will be
    seen by someone that it will interest.
    Nancy Carter
    inter.net cyberia lawyer Canada RFC bounced
    message e-mail dispute
    SLAPP

    the gist of it is that Nancy Carter, a lady who doesn’t even
    know what a
    bounced message or RFC
    is, has decided to take it upon herself to force
    isp’s to change the way they manage e-mail. there are so many things wrong with
    this woman’s arguments i’ll have to take them a sentence at a time.
    could this be the first instance of
    her complaints?
      college essay writer I’m not.  of course, it’s
    easy to say isp’s have to change they way they handle email.  smart people
    realize isp’s don’t handle e-mail in regards to the way she’s talking.
    that’s the job of the mail server.  she needs to take her frivolous lawsuit
    to the hundreds of companies that write mail server software.  there is no
    person sitting at some terminal at each isp that looks to be sure your account
    is up to date and that your mail is properly handled.  there is no person
    that goes in and deletes your email when you cancel your account.  there is
    no person who closes your email when you dont pay your bill.  it’s all done
    in software.  automagically.  dumb asses like nancy carter should
    realize that #1 you pay your bill.  #2 if you find an error in your bill in
    your favor, you are not free from the charges.  #3 if you dont pay your
    bill your service will be cut off.  what do you think will happen when your
    service is cut off?  you cant use the service!!  what happens when you
    dont pay the phone bill?  they cut off your phone.  what happens when
    they cut off your phone? You DONT RECEIVE PHONE CALLS.  does the phone
    company take a message for you? no.  does the phone company forward the
    call to your new number? no.  if you don’t receive a phone call because you
    haven’t paid your bill  and the phone call was to tell you that you won the
    lottery, would you sue the phone company for loss of income?  why anyone
    would expect email to work any different is beyond me.

    I’ll give Nancy this.  Inter.net should have bounced
    messages back to the sender if the account was closed.  whether it was
    because of non payment or cancellation doesn’t matter.  as far as the mail
    server is concerned, it is closed.  i don’t know why they would have kept
    the email account open, unless it was by mistake.  should they of held
    messages because she didn’t pay?  probably.  what’s an analogy?
    I’ve ordered 10 pumperknickels 1 to be delivered to me each day for the next 10
    days.  they accidentally send me 10 a day instead of 1, still charging for
    1 only. the next to the last day, i say, well damn, i’ve got all these
    pumperknickels, what am i going to do?  I know, i’ll sell them all for a
    huge profit, i’ll get my next 10 tomorrow and i can sell them to my original
    buyers.  next day, vendor realizes this, doesn’t send you the last 10, and
    charges you for the 90 you’ve got, or demand return of the extra 90 you’ve got.
    you dont have the 90 anymore.  you dont even have 10 to sell to your
    original buyers.  so you tell vendor screw you, i’m not paying but half of
    what i owe, and i demand the other 10 right now.  what the hell kind of
    sense does that make?

    I honestly try to be a fair person.  I try not to take
    advantage of the system.  Not to bully anyone.  I like to look out for
    the underdog.  just cuz.  in my little click of friends, we are all
    underdogs.  a bunch of losers with parent who aren’t rich, who’s idea of
    fun isn’t dressing in ambercombie and going to the soccer game and who doesn’t
    get things done by bribing others with monetary donations or by technicality
    lawsuits.  common sense, honor, and the want to just do the right thing
    should always prevail, damnit.  Nancy Carter talks of the lawsuit against
    her from Inter.net as exceeding and unnecessary; while she’s suing them for
    $110,000 because she didn’t pay her bill and her emails are blocked?

    I know you want to e-mail her and let her know what you think.  i’m so
    kind.  I found 2 other than her old inter.net address,
    Nancy.Carter@ALLIANCEATLANTIS.COM
    and nancar@SYMPATICO.CA

    For the other readers who were expecting something funny, check this link
    of a flying
    elvis

    I know you want to
    email me too and sue me for
    defamation and all sorts of crap. i’m lonely, i’ll welcome your emails.
    even if they do bounce

  • Monday, October 28, 2002

    i’m just a small
    part of your plan, i can see it.   I believe in contradictions.
    the notes sing such melodies, only no one’s here to harmonize.  i’ve
    redecorated my room to create a one second delay reverb so i can now truly talk
    to myself.  i call my cat more ‘pet’ names than my last girlfriend.
    maybe i’m looking at life in the wrong way. maybe i’m making it more complicated
    than it is.  i mean, if a bunch of sims
    can get together in the game of life and have a good job, create relationships
    and the like by the direction of a few keystrokes, why isn’t life really that
    simple?  can you really calculate and compute an algorithm for your life?
    is it all a matter of time management?  invite a friend over every few
    days.  entertain them.  get a tv and a big couch so you can all sit
    and watch and talk.  be sure to eat in the morn and at night, be sure you
    use the potty before your friends show up and you go all over the floor.
    be sure you have enough energy to last you throughout the day, or you’ll fall
    over from exhaustion.  pay your bills or you’ll be booted out.
    but isn’t that all there really is to it?  who said it had to be so
    complicated?  i now analyze in real life if it’s more time efficient for me
    to go to the bathroom or to sleep now and go in the morning.    I
    wonder if it’s more time efficient to wash my hands and to go have a quick
    breakfast as opposed to not washing hands and having a big breakfast.  When
    i’m with friends, i constantly search for a method to increase our fun meter.
    i rearranged one of the first sentences i wrote above to apply more thought to
    another.  i’m listening to yokko kanno.  i dont know if i spelled that
    correctly.  i have to get up in about 7.5 hours.  i think i’ll take
    some drugs (nyquil) tonight to help me sleep.  i usually only take drugs on
    the night of a big trip, so i’ll be rested.  or when i’m just not sleeping
    good recently for some reason.  maybe it’s stress.  i feared for my
    life in my dream last night.  i hid around he other side of a car while i
    lured the machine to the one parked next to it under water.  it got stuck,
    assumed it was on me and exploded it’s thousands of pins and needles everywhere.
    luckily, i swam away.  thanks to the man who yielded to me today.  it
    was not necessary.  i felt bad afterwards.  i just noticed on #14
    about about 2:30 or so, the release on the piano is cut short, you don’t hear
    the full natural decay. being a little involved in music really forces changes
    onto how you listen to music.  i notice the smallest thing.  but
    everyone says i’m picky about everything anyway.  which i’ll agree to.
    i didn’t go to the state fair this year.  i didn’t go last year.  i
    have no ambition to go, too many people.  i can stand in my closet and let
    everything topple down on top of me and be more comfortable than if i was in the
    middle of that fair.  the rides scare me.  that is, the safety of the
    rides scare me.  ahh well, enough randomness tonight.  my arm hurts.
    it’s your fault.  night

  • Wednesday, October 23, 2002

    Back in
    August of this year, i wrote about a
    operation by the FBI called Operation Candyman.  It was to catch and
    prosecute child porn collectors, distributors, and contributors.  you may
    view what

    i wrote here.
      courtesy of google
    of course.  Today, I received a greatly appreciated e-mail from
    Wired contributing editor
    Steve Silberman regarding that
    entry i made.  Steve informed me of an
    excellent
    article
    he has written for Wired following the catching, investigation and
    prosecuting in this operation, especially against a particular individual by the
    name of

    Adam Vaughn
    .  If someone came up to me and asked if i had signed up for
    a particular web site, i would have to say i have no idea.  every site i go
    to (at least that interests me) i sign up for.  just so i can be sure i get
    my preferred username before someone else does 😉  of course, that would be
    radial or radialmonster.  so if you see a radial or radialmonster on a site
    you’re visiting, say hi, its probably me.  But what is really scary about
    the comments in the article is how they can prosecute you for what’s in your
    browser cache, and even for things you’ve deleted!  do YOU know what’s in
    your browser cache?  i can do a simple image search on google and get
    things i’d rather not see, and since visiting
    stileproject.com i’m pretty much
    desensitized now to about everything.  i manage the spam at my work place,
    i at least skim through about 5000 messages a day.  and you would be amazed
    at the nastiness of some of the emails i’ve seen.  but to me now, it’s just
    another email. just another junk mail.  i dont get offended one bit.
    i laugh. but, if a spammer sends you an email and it is only an inline gif ( i
    want you to know i typed fig 3 times before i ever got gif out) that
    automagically pops up, you’re liable to end up 5 years in a federal prison.
    i think i’d opt for the psych ward though if they’d let me.  but honestly,
    if this guy was pulling up images, saving them to his hard drive, he had an
    interest.  you can’t accidentally right click an image, choose save target
    as and create a directory for them.  why would you even bother creating a
    directory called too young if you know you shouldn’t be looking at them?
    come on, that’s like someone getting accidentally run over by a train.  you
    dont accidentally end up in front of a few thousand tons of metal lunging
    towards you what with the roaring metal sounds and the for sure honking of the
    horn.  i will be the first to admit i have some naked ladies on my
    computer.  i’ve replied to those spams that say “is there pornography on
    your computer?  run this program to find out and eradicate porn!”  i
    replied to them and said there better be some porn on my computer, if there’s
    not someone’s deleted it!!  they never responded.  but , i have never
    done a background check on each picture i have to be sure it’s not someone under
    18.  i go by what i’m told.  come on, i cant even watch a baby diaper
    commercial on tv without getting disgusted, why would i want to get off on it?
    and get real, i know of NO guy who doesn’t look at naked ladies.

    tonight i walked up to a stranger and told her i liked her song.  i went to
    Mars tonight for the open mic night for
    songwriters.  if i knew it was songwriters, i might have seriously entered.
    it wasn’t for if you could play good, it was for the song itself.  anyway,
    this great young lady got up and sang and played guitar and her song was just
    great.  i told her i liked it, she smiled shyfully, giggled and said “thank
    you”.  she now has a fan. maybe i’m #1.  i then went to chik-fil-a and
    got supper.  i said to a complete stranger in the bathroom ‘good luck’ as
    he read a love letter.  he said ‘oh, this is just petty stuff’ and laughed.
    i then dropped a dime while paying.  i said to the complete stranger next
    to me, is it bad luck to pick up the dime on tails if it’s my dime?  then i
    left him with a nice contemplating thought, and is a black cat bad luck if it’s
    yours?  he just looked at me and said i dunno, and i laughed and walked
    away.

    I’m very curious as to where some of my visitors come from.
    and for the life of me, i have NO IDEA how my site got listed here:

    http://www.cachebeauty.com/link_directory/wrinkle_in_time_movie.html

  • Tuesday, October 15, 2002

    I know you’ve
    done this to me.  I know you have given me carpel tunnel syndrome in an
    attempt to silence me here.  but as you can see it’s not working.  I
    don’t care that you take my cat and replace him, i don’t care that you send
    ghosts to write messages to me in my counter tops.  I don’t care that you
    took my alien baby from me years ago after turning me into an alien woman and
    having your way with me.  but, it hurts to write about my complaints.
    Maybe if you get me to write enough, i wont be able to write anymore.
    luckily, i can still whack it.  and you should join the cause too.
    www.masturbateforpeace.com.
    if not that, i could go to McDonalds and look up some
    porn on their
    computers
    .  Talk about a new meaning for happy meals.  Such a
    simple solution for a complex problem.  If this is true, and come on, it’s
    on

    CNN
    so it has to be, why hasn’t everyone heard of this?

  • Wednesday, October 9, 2002

    I know some of
    the readers here are Escher
    fans.  Maybe you’ll find this guy interesting, he built ‘sculptures’ of
    some of Escher’s works, and took pictures of them on his site.  Normal,
    however these are made of Lego’s!
    check it out.
    He has some other interesting pieces he’s built too.  speaking of Lego’s,
    some guy has some nifty
    things
    he’s made too.

    I have ghosts in my house.  I have proof now.  I come
    home tonight and see my usual

    kitchen mess. 
    Upon closer inspection, I see my
    name written
    on the
    counter top!
    If you cant tell, it’s my name like backwards or something.
    I have absolutely no clue how it got there.  I have found things fallen off
    shelves before.  Not so unusual. But, I have a

    Rinoa Heartily
    figure on my shelf above the computer.  The figure is
    supported pretty securely by a plastic base that her feet clip into.  Well,
    I’ve come home twice to find the figure on the floor, yet the base is still on
    the shelf.  I’ve come home, and found a small chicken plush toy that was on
    my top bookcase shelf on the floor.  Nothing else fell off the shelf.
    I put it back on the shelf, and the next night, it was on the floor again!
    psycho.

    speaking of psycho, my friends tell me i need to see a shrink.
    i mean, not just general acquaintances, but my close friends.  Now, i try
    to be odd in general.  I like to make people think about things they
    wouldn’t normally think of.  But does that mean i need to be examined?
    The most psychotic thing that I’ve done recently happened just a few weeks ago.
    I came home, and as always my fat cat came up to me and rubbed against me.
    I picked him up, looked him in the eye and said to myself this isn’t my cat.
    I looked at him pretty hard, and i came to the real conclusion the feline i held
    in my hands was not my cat.  He had been replaced.  This cat LOOKED
    like my cat, but it wasn’t him.  I put him down and he continued to rub
    against me and walk around in circles and meow, and i couldn’t help to wonder
    how this cat got here.  Time passed (it took several days) and i have since
    gotten over it.  i think. but i still look at him cautiously.  reminds
    me of a show i saw on PBS where this guy had some sort of problem in his brain.
    The things he saw were not relating to his emotional side of his brain.
    For instance, he would visit his mother, and swear it wasn’t his mother.
    She’s a fake.  He would hear her on the phone however, and know it was her.
    Because he wasn’t seeing her.  just hearing.  maybe that’s me.  I
    mean, i know my mom.  I sometimes know my cat.  But, maybe it’s just
    me, but i seem to lack emotion sometimes.  to put it another way, i let
    things go in one ear and out the other.  in one eye and out the back of the
    head.  I’m very forgetful.  don’t take things seriously.  is that
    psycho?

  • Wednesday, October 2, 2002

    The American
    Memory of the Library of Congress.  The site offers
    more than 7
    million
    digital items from more than 100 historical collections.
    Have i posted this cool Chinese site before? 
    http://www.163.com/

  • Sunday, September 29, 2002

    Last nights show was great.
    too bad you missed it 😉  didnt’ have as big as crowds as our last show .
    i said as 4 times already.  its hard to write something poetic when your
    listening to rock music.  i keep people on my yahoo messenger list that i
    dont talk to anymore just so i can see that someone else is online too and i
    dont feel so bad.  i saw jackie chan the other night on conan obrien.
    you haven’t lived until you see jackie chan impersonate james brown.  i’m a
    sex machine!  I feel good!  dont you think he wrote those two songs
    together?  where it’s at.  i have no point tonight.  maybe i’ll
    work on some music.