soory that I haven't been writing more...but my new job has me busybusybusy.
a job at a blogging software comany has me too busy to blog. There's irony in there somewhere, but I am too busy to think about it.
I've gotten to know some really cool people already, go check out Mie's moblog, Anil's site, which I link to frequently, and you'll get some idea of how my office runs.
I've been listening to all my old tapes lately so if you see the Escort coming, it's mots likely blasting out breakbeat and hiphop. I was listening to The Low End Theory this morning, and a song called Skypager came on. Yall remember Skypagers? The Blackberry of the 90's.
The batteries I use are called Du-ra-cell
They last for three weeks so they do me well
Don't be goin through no phases my joint stays on
24-7, from dusk til dawn
If you're in Costa Rica on a sunlit beach
You greed for the Phifer, I can be reached
A number of importance, I just put it on lock
You leave code '69", that means you want some (cock) "
I almost drove off the road laughing. It reminds me of when Travis and I put together two tin cans with string across the apartment and called it System Seven 1.0.
WP: "What's remarkable here isn't Moore's political animosity or ticklish wit. It's the well-argued, heartfelt power of his persuasion. Even though there are many things here that we have already learned, Moore puts it all together."