ahem.
I just got Parallels Desktop, as part of the latest Mac Update Promo (http://www.mupromo.com), and I now have a working copy of Windows, and Linux. w00t.
That is all.
I just got Parallels Desktop, as part of the latest Mac Update Promo (http://www.mupromo.com), and I now have a working copy of Windows, and Linux. w00t.
That is all.
OMFG! I want one so bad!!! I’m such a geek!
Further confirming my geekiness, I want the model, too.
[From Erik De Nijs - Beauty is skin deep, Geekness is to the core... » Yanko Design]
So, I ran across this video today, in which the Westboro Baptist Church (led by Fred Phelps, and famous for protesting pretty much everything not directly affiliated with themselves with chants of “God Hates Fags”) got into a shouting match with counter-protesters shouting “God Loves Everyone”.
I certainly don’t agree with Fred Phelps or his followers, but I can finally be at piece with their existence. How else would you get people to wake up to the gross intolerance and hatred being perpetrated in the name of God, if not by shoving it in their face as they do? How else could people wake up to the fact that God really DOES love everyone?
If I were trying to reveal to people the hatred that has been lurking just under the surface of Christianity for centuries, and inspire them to really get that God is unconditional Love, I doubt I could come up with a more effective way than Fred Phelps has (even though I seriously doubt that’s what he means to do).
So, you go Fred Phelps.
Sincerely,
A Loved-By-God Fag
ai kan haz sacrilijuz, to?
thiz iz totullah awsum. srsly.
I went out tonight with an old friend from high school, and we met up with some of his work buddies, and I had a really great time. These are the first people I’ve met in the Chattanooga area in a very long time who are not, in some way, related to the Church of God or anyone in my family. I am so happy to have had some more normal social interaction.
This is where I got to spend the night last night. Lovely.
[From WLBT 3 - Jackson, MS: Governor Declares State of Emergency]
I was awakened this morning by what I thought was some jackass banging on my door and then running away. Turns out it’s just debris hanging from the ceiling that keeps getting blown into my door. I just can’t tell you how excited I am to be here.
I’ve long thought that I just wasn’t good at talking to people. That I was just too shy and got too tongue-tied to actually have a conversation with someone I didn’t already know.
That’s false.
I’ve had several conversations… good, long conversations, in fact… with some people I’ve just met.
But I’m still really shy around some people. Namely, people I’m attracted to, or people I think are better than me. And the first category is a subset of the second.
That really doesn’t work well, this putting people on a pedestal. Especially not when I’m doing it just on the basis of physical appearances. I need to change that.
Having a suntan (ok, burn) down just one half of my head and upper body kinda sucks. Apparently, I need a convertible. Hint hint, expensive-gift-buyers.
the manhunt guys in albuquerque LOVE me! too bad i’m leaving tomorrow morning.
guys, eat my ass your heart out.