which is to say I am now the proud owner of an old used mac mini that has been refurbed by microcenter. 'taint fancy... in fact I was watching a bit of online anime earlier, and it was struggling a bit. after all the hockey puck is stuffed to the scuppers with a whole gig of ram [maxed] and woowee a 40gb hard drive. fortunately I've been around the ( Read more... )

and yet I would stack it up there as one of the finest animated movies I have seen... I will recommend it to you too... but it's probably only showing at the local art house. And probably only for a week or so. s'ok, it'll be out on disc in a month or two.

but to see it big. mmm, you'd have to be the judge of it.
It's called Summer Wars

I bid you all Happy New Year, and a wish that this one is not just better than the last, but a good one.

So. journals are a strange thing. I never had one, really. I thought thoughts, but didn't write them down much, unlike many of my female friends. When I was an angsty teenager, I dunno if any of my male friends wrote stuff down. We didn't discuss it. But this newfangled electronic thing. Hrrr, is different. I can go in and realize I haven't had ( Read more... )

Especially for anyone who knows what PEBKAC means, and brought to you by the lovely and talented Jen, who has infected me with funny stuff more than once... oh, wait, that didn't come out right :devil:
It's english, you git, of course it's funny. <= It's a link funny marshmallow man.

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( Pastures of Plenty )

having sat in many a dim room alone and listening to this album cranked to 11... I was amused and nostalgic to see this on youtube. there is something a bit strange that this most cutting edge is what takes us back.
oh, and? listen with headphones.
The Cars Moving In Stereo - All Mixed Up

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but this is not that day. ( The kids and I went... )

of life.
Of all the people born today only one has the mischievous grin I'm thinkin' of... only one has known the right words to say when my brain is in hell, and only one's name is Tracey, but we call her Stars.

Happy Birthday, kid.