After being frustrated yet again by your inferior blog input screen, with disappearing cursors and with the whole thing getting screwed up if you dare to insert a photo, I've decided not to post anything here. If the Exalted Vox Masters would deign to actually do some fucking maintenance, that would really be great.
This place is falling apart: it's slow, it's buggy, and none of you assholes at Six Apart seem to care as long as the ad dollars keep coming in.
I have a new blog now: it's here: www.pop-ogre.com. Inputting blogs is a cinch, and it's fast as hell. The community I love is not present yet, but I expect a lot of you have alternative blogs over there as well. Don't be afraid to make contact.
I'll still pop by to read up on my neighbors, but until the serious problems with posting are fixed, I'm not going to bother to write anything.
Later, Vox. You used to be a pretty cool website.
Hey, y'all!
I've started a new blog to mouth off about pop culture. It's still in its fledgling stage, so be kind. It's over here: The Pop Ogre. I'll be posting to it regularly when I want to vent my spleen about pop culture or review the latest thing I've seen. What this means, unfortunately, is that thusly-themed posts will dry up around here.
Sorry about that. But I don't believe you need to join Blogger to comment over there, so go ahead and bookmark that shit.
Later.
My Twitter has been a wonderland of awesome today. If you want, nay, crave, nay, NEED the total Kevin Wolf experience, you're really missing out if you're not following me over there.
Just sayin'.
Jill: Yum. lunch out of a vending machine.
me: Keep the Eye of the Tiger.
Jill: I think the Eye of the Tiger is completely sustained by vending machine food.
me: Must be a pretty sickly Tiger, then, with a rheumy, near-sighted Eye.
While at the downtown library, I am approached by a woman in Standard Crazy Person attire, smiling beatifically.
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Crazy Woman: [Approximately translated from The Crazy from memory] People measure behavior! We have happiness, sadness, and freedom! [Nods as if to say, "Yep!"]
Me: Lovely. [Gives strained, frightened smile and scurries away]