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It has been five months since I made the Jump, and once again the season of change is at hand. Tomorrow morning, in preparation for my upcoming M.A., I will be moving to the charming Little Italy district of Baltimore, to the home of an art teacher kind enough to rent me his third floor while I spend the year studying and working.
So turns the new leaf. After this is all done, I’m going to need a nice, long vacation.
Linking policies sure are popular these days. You may be interested, then, in Don’t Link To Us: a blog about said topic.
Need a freeware text editor with syntax-highlighting and inline FTP access? I just downloaded cEdit. Will tell you how it goes, even though I should be asleep now. (Update: “Mscomctl.ocx or one of its dependencies not correctly registered.” Grr. Update update: File acquired.)
Do you like today’s photolog, or does it make you want to yell, “Sic semper tyrannus”?
I’ve just returned from an excellent Brazilian dinner with a friend from church. (Thanks, Rod!) Rich, rich stuff, that Feijoada.
Thank you, Mr. Hughes, for the response in my comments. I must admit that part of the blame for the unpleasantness must fall on the shoulders of the blogosphere’s own reactionary cliquishness, and I apologize to all my brothers and sisters if at any point I fed it — or fed upon it. I hope that any nastiness on either side that may have arisen from this JesusJournal issue is water under the bridge, and though I still share misgivings with other Christian journalers about certain responses, I pray we can all try to get along from here on.
Later: Ouch. Bene D seems mad, and after a little more reading I can see why. Personally, I’ve decided the problem is a bit below my threshold of notice from here on out. Anyway, the links aren’t even generating any traffic, occasional targeted spam can be deleted without reading, the idea of a “Christian Blog Manifesto” has been beaten to a grisly pulp, and I haven’t emailed the guy, so I don’t need to deal with acrid responses from him. Therefore, I stand by my declaration of closure.
“Don’t you see? The rest of the country looks upon New York like we’re Left-Wing, Communist, Jewish, homosexual pornographers. I think of us that way sometimes and I live here.”
Wesley Crusher cut out of Nemesis. That’s really too bad; it could have been a good opportunity for closure on the character. Well, hopefully the DVD will still have him.
For now, we’ll have to be happy with Wil Wheaton in a boxing match with Barney the Dinosaur. Go kick his tail, Wil.
Goat and pig sperm grown on the backs of mice. The possibilities are so endless, and the jokes you can make out of this so multivaried, I don’t know where to start.
“You scratch my back, and I’ll- AAAGGHH!!! I’M PREGNANT!!!”
Hmmm, it turns out that JesusJournal links me not once, not twice, but three times, each link a different blog layout. Make of that what you will. I have no comment.
I keep hearing about In-N-Out but I’ve never tried it myself. When, oh when, will they come to the East?
Cheesedip’s link to this Voltes V music and lyrics page seems to be suffering from intermittent server problems, but that’s okay, because they’re everywhere!
The fun part about the opening theme song is that it’s in 2/4 measure — like a polka. 2/4 is always fun to sing.
