anthony smiles
anthony smiles

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I always feel that tea should be thicker, like a smooth honey to slide down inside you and make you feel warm.
we used to wrap babies in cloth and strap them to our backs. now we dress them up in little people clothes and push them around in mini-suv sized strollers. Something is amiss.
What’s in my bag: Usually I try and reserve my flicker account for the better photos I take, but I make the occasional exception, and I always find it fascinating to see the contents of interesting people’s bags, and thought it would be fun to do mine. And yes, I typically have 1 book of each type in my bag. If it’s not too cold or wet I’ll usually be reading one as I walk to and from work. There are four notable items that don’t usually live in my bag but travel with me constantly. 1) an Altoids tin filled with my Moo Cards that lives in my coat (actually 2 of them, one in each coat). 2) my phone (with which I took this pic) 3) Cash and cards, which live in my pocket. I don’t own a wallet. 4) My keys, which live in the other pocket.
What’s in my bag: Usually I try and reserve my flicker account for the better photos I take, but I make the occasional exception, and I always find it fascinating to see the contents of interesting people’s bags, and thought it would be fun to do mine. And yes, I typically have 1 book of each type in my bag. If it’s not too cold or wet I’ll usually be reading one as I walk to and from work. There are four notable items that don’t usually live in my bag but travel with me constantly. 1) an Altoids tin filled with my Moo Cards that lives in my coat (actually 2 of them, one in each coat). 2) my phone (with which I took this pic) 3) Cash and cards, which live in my pocket. I don’t own a wallet. 4) My keys, which live in the other pocket.

This morning tried to make it so i could ssh into my work computer (they disable that by default). Eventually, I gave up. Then, I told tech support what I’d tried and asked them to configure it so that I could log in and accomplish shit when not sitting at my desk.

They promptly made it impossible for me to log in while sitting at it also.

I have not accomplished a single $@#% thing today even though I really wanted to. And I’m sick of surfing. And it’s time to go home.

  • masukomi: i bet you say that to all the girls
  • Miller Ramos: i say a lot of things to all the girls
  • Miller Ramos: "i can't believe you wore that"
  • Miller Ramos: "yes, that does make you look fat"
  • Miller Ramos: "your mouth is a time-space anomaly"
  • masukomi: i may have to hold you to that statement
  • Miller Ramos: i do say those things =P
  • Miller Ramos: maybe not to ALL the girls.. but that would involve knowing all the girls ever
  • Miller Ramos: and approaching them individually or en masse
  • Miller Ramos: ...i suppose i could put together a website
  • Miller Ramos: that might be easier
So if you’re working with a programmer, you have to treat him or her like a God.
Does anyone else find this collection of names odd? I make one comment* about a coffee machine and that’s the result on Plurk. There was no response on Twitter. Is there some cultural connection between people with Arabic and Indian sounding names and French, or coffee, of which I am unaware? And why only a response on Plurk?
* Side note: why can’t I link to past plurks but I can to past tweets?
[Update] MKB has shared the magic incantation for linking to a specific plurk.

Does anyone else find this collection of names odd? I make one comment* about a coffee machine and that’s the result on Plurk. There was no response on Twitter. Is there some cultural connection between people with Arabic and Indian sounding names and French, or coffee, of which I am unaware? And why only a response on Plurk?

* Side note: why can’t I link to past plurks but I can to past tweets?

[Update] MKB has shared the magic incantation for linking to a specific plurk.


We fool ourselves into thinking our digital selves are invincible, but aren’t we always just one good EMP blast away from a construction job?

I only got one waffle...

As I reached into the toaster, frustrated with the smell of recently cleaned cat-box, I reached in to the toaster: a finger lightly brushing heated metal. Instincts kicked in. My hand jerked back, while fingers spasmed(sp?), releasing their payload in an upward arc, a parabolic curve that ended precisely in the beasts’ water dish.

Did you know that Eggos disintegrate just like toilet paper when immersed in water?

pinking evening
pinking evening