Update Blurbs
the world should never forget
(01/18/2003; 12:03am) - whiskey makes the words come out better
so yeah i've been drinking. no major party just me, andrew and rachelle holdiing down the hq... with booze. but man do we have a grab bag of treats and whizzles., and yes i did just make up the word whizzles. so andrew went to a bunch of flics and reviewed all of them (narc, the pianist and 25th hour). i said something, i forget what though. yes that would be the jim bean talking, why do u ask? wil posted more of his Belligerent Poetry while praveen blessed us with a new live pa set, Girls & Candy. Jason updated his summer story and benny had a long crappy day at work
fuck thats a lot
rock on us
yay whiskey (duh nun <- hard guitar sounds)
-bobert
(01/16/2003; 10:13pm) -
Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, we have such wonderful offerings for your entertainment and edification...
Praveen has created a masterful new bricolage, his
Crumpled Piece of Paper Set (also available in handy
(stream) format) is sure to
be the soundtrack to your significantly less filthy Life,
to your enlightened, Dizzy observations,
to your contemplations of genius!
this, by the way, is my new meLounge Crusade.
What is a meLounge Crusade, you ask? Simple. Pick something you're passionate about. Something that deserves our
attention. Any area, serious or light hearted, and go to town on it. Post the hell out of it, ram it down our throats,
sprinkle it on our breakfast cereal.
Get us talking.
- jason.
(01/14/2003; 01:44pm) - help it out...
so there's this little list being built
over in the forums.
top ten strongbad emails.
just ten.
not twelve.
not fourteen.
and definitely not nine.
unless you DELETED one.
look through 'em,
hop on over,
and let us know.
oh yeah.
see what benny's all about?
bobert!
poocat OUT.
(01/13/2003; 10:06am) - as you please
feeling wine seep slowly through my mind,
content and sated at the same time,
relax, my friend, and hear the rhyme...
the pattern repeats,
the world does recognize
how simple and easy
life can really be
if you open your eyes.
poocat.
(01/10/2003; 12:10am) - one more friday ends quietly...
for me, anyway.
amit sleeping softly to rise early and face the trench warfare of saturday.
the reverend ensconced in his room, ready to rise far before noon,
one cat left up and awake and curious,
reading things thought through long before,
remembering why he has friends he adores...
it's another week's end for you, another about to start for me...
strange, no, how we live our lives seperately,
despite a sense of community,
(we're all in the same skin, you know)
there seems to sometimes be both little and everything that links us...
watched a girl draw pictures of swans on a bridge overlooking a lake with a skyline of towers today...
as the sun set and the world slowly faded into amber...
...remembered the heat of summer and it made me take off my hat and appreciate the ability to shiver,
it's an incredible thing to feel the seasons change in the same place.
thanks to the gift of a friend i've been living on tori for days.
it's always good to have a new voice in your head.
-one cat curled on the floor and out.
(01/08/2003; 04:07am) - houston we have php
(01/07/2003; 03:37am) - php the way to be
Wil's Belligerent Poetry (or however you spell it) and Jason's Small Cruel Party are now self sustaining php sections. when you go there the only difference you'll notice is that all the files will end in .php. Andrew's Talking to the screen is php based but i have to migrate all the content to php files. the bitch ass part will be retaining the titles as it is a formatted a bit differently but that will go up tommorow. i have to restructure the old stuff before i can implement the new multi topic admin tool. which should be done this week
As the coolest site-op ever that i am, i brought benny's lastest addition to A Dizzy In The Lizzy back from the dead, he thought he lost but i found it in the bowels of the site, and posted it. don't i rock (the answer is yes) so its just another day in the life for your friendly neighborhood site-op.
i need sleep. bed now
-bobert
(01/05/2003; 06:21am) - as the days grow from dawn snow to kitchen warmth...
remember that we're here cooking too,
amit's making a feast,
the heater's on, the skyline dark,
mt. fuji wrapped in snow...
there's plenty of grace here,
so art or not... well, does it matter?
limiting ourselves by lines is like building a prison for your mind.
praveen does come through though... spain, and london too.
there's another piece of underground opinion here as well,
judgements on that i will leave to you,
cause i know the boys so well, and i see what they're seeing,
sometimes i laugh, sometimes i cringe... but that's why we're friends.
new year's seems to have been once again survivable...
mostly. it's always good to see where we might one day be...
oh yes,
now we get to go through that joy of mis-writing the year for a couple of weeks,
unless you're much more adept at adapting than i, which would be no surprise.
it's looking lively on the 'lounge front, too,
which always means that vacation's about to end...
back to teaching friends.
-poocat.
(01/03/2003; 03:14pm) - Revelations
All of the work, all of the headaches, all of the late nights and bloodshot morning eyes...
All of the distance, all of the time, all of the fading memories...
All are sufferable when we come to a new realization, as bobert did this morning, or when we take stock and
prepare to move on, as manda is doing.
What are you learning today?
jason.
(01/02/2003; 02:20am) - a day or two after...
and it feels like a million years.
but that could just be me. it could be a much shorter time span,
and i've just forgotten to remember day numbers.
it always confuses me when they start over.
we've not all come round enough to be able to type,
(clearly, from what you're reading)
but someone somewhere did something last night.
if you're not in there,
show us where you were.
i for one am waiting to see.
pc.