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Not An April Fools' Joke
Dear LiveJournal,
Why is the homepage not what my friends are writing? I know you want to promote the other things you have going on, but you can place them along the right-rail, or even think of clever ways to integrate them into my friends. (Hint: I'd love to know what communities my active friends have recently joined).
You are trying to upsell ( Read more... ) -
17 minutes too early to be an April Fools' Joke.
I'm back.
Now if I could only find the button that let's me start typing. It's been a while. -
A New Year
Fatherhood found me. It was in the backseat of a taxi. Oh, don't be silly. It was in the backseat of a taxi, racing down the streets of Chicago and celebrating the new year, when I received the text from Rosie ( Read more... ) -
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They Come in Three's
He looked my way and took out his iPod earbuds; this is the gay man's equivalent to a girl tossing back her hair in a gaze to a straight boy ( Read more... ) -
Coming Out of the Cake Later..
Happy Birthday denny!! -
Snitching
What if I have a client that is launching a new site to compete with LiveJournal and MySpace? I wonder how safe it is to write on here. I'd never have thought to put those two sites in the same arena, but I see how they intersect. Am I being overly paranoid or justifiably cautious? With my current clients, I'm even paranoid to use my gmail ( Read more... ) -
Auntie Emmerr Angela
Having dinner on the top floor (46th) of the SF Hilton, in a restaraunt with all glass windows for walls and a panoramic 360 degree view, is pretty awesome. It was freakishly similar to my dining experience at the Top of the World (the restaraunt that was at the top of one of the World Trade Center buildings - I think it's under some ( Read more... ) -
Pride
This weekend felt like a livejournal clusterfuck. As much as I once tried to keep the two world's separate, it felt like this inevitable collision. I'm full of walls and it's a little weird to have someone in person suddenly have access to a lot beneath the surface - but so far it's all turned out fine. I'll keep to my INTJ Cancer crab's ( Read more... ) -
G-Cords The Next Google Acquisition
In my B.R. pants, I was crawling around on the floor and under the desks trying to find the right cables to hook up our print "server." I couldn't find them anywhere and was getting frustrated.
Amy chimed in, "Oh! Did you check the Gucci bag? That's where we keep all the important cords."
Oh duh! What was I thinking ( Read more... )