Month: June 2005

I’m growing a fu-man-chu moustache.

Pictures when it develops.

I meant to post this yesterday, but it kept slipping through my grasp.

Saw OKGO at the Aladdin Theatre downtown.

They were freaking amazing as always. There was a cute boy with a messenger bag either a)hit on or b) try to sell me stuff when he followed me into the bathroom. He didn’t say anything, waiting for me to make a move. I politely washed my hands and didn’t say a word and he left. I’m only slighty regretting it, if only to find out what his intentions were.

Today I’m wearing a wrist sweat band I got at the concert.

Apple’s doing the right* things more and more lately.

I’m going to have to start liking them more. 😀

*in the book of Craig

I’m so damn sick and tired of psychic this and medium that on the TV with the shows and the specials. Jesus.

Fucking superstition and bullshit. Why do people gobble it up like it’s candy?

Three-fingered window lickers. All of em. bah.

This makes me v. happy for these reasons:

1. iTards will feel betrayed (yep, suck it iTards! 😀 heheheh)
2. It is a great business decision for Apple, meaning they may be on MS’s turf and can fight better
3. Even if Apple retains their Hardware Monopoly, cracked versions of their OS will start to become available to home-builders of computers.
4. When Cracked versions become available, linux users (who have the right platform, who have been making linux drivers for x86 architecture) will start hacking away, porting over linux-to-darwin device drivers, growing the base for Apple users
5. Apple has large enough base to stop being a hardware company and start being a software company
6. Apple level competitors with MS == WE WIN.

Yay. Good for Apple.

Why, oh, why to giggle with the thought of fretting iTards? Is it because I am a bad person? heheheheheheh giggle.

I’m on the warpath today. Looking for a fight. Howling to the moonlight on a hot summer night. Singing… wait, no, that’s the stray cat.

But seriously, the outside of the bed was all the wrong side this morning.

I am itching for a flamewar, though. To anyone who gets hit with my snark today, I apologize in theory even though the side you see is a true and accurate as any sliver of my personality.

I have 2 weeks of 32 left. Wednesday after next, I will turn 33. And like the mythical Jesus, One of you will betray me. I will be cruicified and easter bunnies will give birth to chocolate crosses.

Well, perhaps not, but I do have to admit that “33” looks cool as hell as an age. I doubt I’ll be doing anything special other than running my ass of finishing up preparation for the NW tiki Crawl that same weekend.

Busy busy busy.

Oh! I’m going to a Rum tasting tonight where they will be paying me $30. I think I’ll spend it on … Rum!