LJ, y’all.
Now this is what I want you all to do:
If you got faults, defects or shortcomings,
You know, like arthritis, rheumatism or migraines,
Whatever part of your body it is,
I want you to lay it on the LJ, let the vibes flow through.
Funk not only moves, it can re-move, dig?
The desired effect is what you get
When you improve your Interplanetary Funksmanship.
Sir Lollipop Man! Chocolate coated, freaky and and habit forming.
Doin’ it to you in 3-D,
So groovy that I dig me.
Once upon a time called Now!
Somebody say, “Is there funk after death?”
I say, “Is Seven Up?”
Yeah, P.Funk!
Monthly Archives: September 2001
Serious Virus Alert: NIMDA
http://www.trusecure.com/html/tspub/hypeorhot/rxalerts/tsa01024_cid177.shtml
http://slashdot.org/articles/01/09/18/151203.shtml
http://www.sarc.com/avcenter/venc/data/w32.nimda.a@mm.html
* If you’ve ever forwarded a non-serious virus alert, especially one that mentions IBM and AOL, and tells you to forward it to everyone you know, well, then you already know how I feel about those.
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from http://www.whowouldbuythat.com
Got a ceramic goose?
Want to dress it up like a cop?
I thought so. (Note – the costume is the only thing being sold, as it does not come with the goose. I suppose you have to supply your own..I suppose it would fit on a flesh and feathers goose, too, if you’ve got one?)
Apparently she makes a lot of different outfits – has dutch children’s clothes, a nun, a doctor and a few others.
Sort of surreal…Is this a market that I’ve just never heard anything about? I’m not sure if I should admire her handiwork, laugh, or run in fear of the animals dressing as would men.
{update} The Goose is talking to me. I can hear him. He knows all the laws I’ve broken and have never been caught for.
*breaking into a cold sweat, as eyes become beady… brushes the chalk ‘M’ off of my shoulder.
goonies term of the day.
Fart Knocker
That is all.
word of the day, and a reflection on my morning walkies. (Def 1), and my sweetheart, (def 2)
quagmire (KWAG-mire; KWAHG-), noun:
1. Soft, wet, miry land that shakes or yields under the feet.
2. A difficult or precarious position or situation; a predicament.
Quagmire is from quag, a dialectical variant of quake (from Old English cwacian) + mire, from Old Norse myrr, “a swamp.”
Lots of road construction out and about today, with piles of wet sand all over and splashy rain puddles to boot. although it was a little rough going, I enjoyed it and didn’t think of the roaming as a trudge, but more of a “rough terrain experience.” I’m glad I was wearing my beat-up birks… they needed to be rinsed off and left by the back doorstep due to all the mud and assorted yucka.
rara avis (RAR-uh AY-vis) noun, plural rarae aves (RAR-ee AY-veez)
A rare person or thing.
From Latin rara (rare) avis (bird).
I find myself thinking about my sweetheart all the time… I can hardly believe that we’ve known each other about a year now… it seems like just the other day we’d just fallen in love. I still catch my breath when I see her, and feel my heart skip a beat when her voice touches my ear. She really is all things beautiful to me… her soul, her mind, her heart, her body… they all are possessed of such wondrous and appealing properties that I can hardly express my emotion. I love her so much! Even when I go on walkies alone, she’s still with me, sharing the view, holding my hand, smiling and observing the world with me… she truly is a part of me. *happiness*
Upgrade Tonight
The site will be down tonight for probably a half hour while we alter some tables.
If all goes as expected, the change will speed things up considerably and fix a few of the existing known bugs regarding security on entries. We’ll also be altering another table that should let us be able to bring back the comments received/posted page (you’re old-school if you remember that page) and will also let slave dbs get old content cleaned from them faster.
More details later…
Protected:
http://www.retrocrush.com/noseart/
WWII airplane vintage nose art. may not be considered safe for work, nudity.
well, fark. my connection to yahoo’s been dead all day. kakadungpoopiescheiss.
Am I retarded, or is having a unix webspace without CLI just a file storage and such place? Is there a sane way to run programs (like installers that take parameters) without having a command line? Is it possible to make a shell script do that in a clean, and manageable way?
I’m so spoiled…
help.
this is stuck in my brain, and I can’t remember any more of the words…
Monchichi, Monchichi, oh so soft and cuddly. With a thumb in his mouth he’s really neat, fun to cuddle his little feet. Yeah, yeah yeah – Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Monchichi, Monchi MONCHICHI MONCHICHI
dream about dislocation & Morning walk- [insert it here]
I just thought of another narcotic I take on a far more regular basis than percocet.
TV.
I don’t have a prescription, but I do have cable.
Percocet is a narcotic (oxycodone) and acetaminophen combination. They are combined to get a syngergistic effect on pain. Oxycodone is similar to other narcotics in terms of effect and addiction. Acetaminophen is better known as Tylenol.
