April 28, 2009 - Tuesday 7:37 PM
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A few weeks ago, I was feeling
really despondent and shitty. I forced myself to leave the house and socialize
with friends downtown at The Fox & Goose pub on 10th and R. I pulled into
the last available parking space along the wall, and found myself face-to-face
with a graffiti stencil of J.R. "Bob" Dobbs. It got me to thinking about the
so-called "coincidences" that occur to Subgenii. When you stop looking for
them, they appear everywhere, all the time - phantom echoes from the Luck
Plane. About five minutes ago, here at my
job (data entry, which involves typing in MANY numbers), the thought again
suddenly popped into my head. I don't know what triggered it, but I just
flashed back to that happy occurrence of "Bob", guiding me toward Slack. And
immediately following this - no, scratch that, WHILE in the midst of this
memory, while my fingers absent-mindedly continued their mindless Con drone
task, the VERY NEXT number I came to type, was 606. It's not quite 13013, but I'll take
it.
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April 24, 2009 - Friday 7:42 PM
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Someone stole my idea for a reverse energy drink! Ah, well. If anyone else should get the credit, it's a company called "Innovative Beverage Group." DRANK. "slow your roll." Note that it says "this product may cause drowsiness", but I hope I don't have to point out the combination of words "Extreme Relaxation" printed right on the front. EXTREME RELAXATION. And if anyone doesn't know what "purple drank" means to the young people nowadays , go here. Innovative Beverage is really tapping into a smart market. 12:42 PM: drinking now - results coming soon UPDATE 2:10 PM: weeeeak. How can something with high fructose corn syrup in it be relaxing? I was looking for a liquid sleeping pill. BOOOO  
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November 25, 2008 - Tuesday 5:32 PM
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I just heard an obnoxious radio ad for the UPS Store set to the tune of "Jingle Bells." It was annoying and grating, but it suddenly became hilarious when the store name, Pack 'n' Ship, was sung quickly in the refrain; especially when heard on a small AM radio, it sounds exactly like "PACKIN' SHIT, PACKIN' SHIT!" To the tune of "Jingle Bells." Ha.
UPDATE! I got a recording of the commercial, direct from my little portable AM radio! packin_shit.mp3
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October 18, 2008 - Saturday 4:50 AM
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I posted the blog below the other day, then promptly deleted it because I felt maybe I was being too hasty. (I didn't even include my rants about the shitty search function, or how Vista's half-assed attempts to visually ape Apple have done nothing but barfed a bunch of resource hogs onto my lap.) I've put it back up because Windows Vista just crashed when I TRIED TO OPEN A JPG IMAGE. Like, open with the default picture viewer. This is the second time the graphics driver has failed, locking up the computer, except this time it went so far as to blue-screen-icide the whole shebang. So consider this blog a warning to avoid this unmitigated manure sack at all costs (which is probably somewhere in the area of $200! HAHAHAHAHAHA!). ----------------------------------------- My computer died last week, and I had to reinstall Windows. So I went to the store and bought fucking VISTA.
Sometimes you read a poorly framed opinion on someone's blog, or a typo-ridden mess of heated Internet-tough-guy-isms on a forum or message board, or the impotent, griping blither of a Myspace bulletin... and sometimes you may picture an overweight, near-sighted white guy with a stupid haircut, in his underwear, quaking with stress, anxiously stabbing a filthy keyboard with sweaty, aching fingers, mere moments from the actual, tangible possibility losing it to nerd-rage, fevered and helpless, desperately trying to encapsulate the total breadth and scope of their venom, aimed at a phantom, anonymous target. Right?
HI!
Why didn't I just stick with Windows XP? Everything worked before. I was still able to run the few programs I used without trudging through shady forum posts and BUY NOW TO SEE THE RESOLUTION TO THIS PROBLEM sites to find patches and workarounds with an estimated 50% success rate. I could connect my digital camera and retrieve my photos. In spite my trashy organizational sense, I could easily navigate through the honeycombs of my folder system. I didn't need to run programs "as an Administrator", part of a series of irrelevant features that you'd expect in an office with multiple computers connected to one network, and not the bare-bones, sweet-little-old-lady-who-only-logged-on-with-it-to-church-on-Sundays edition. I didn't need any improvements in the areas of CONNECTIVITY or ACCESSIBILITY. I had a set of tools that each worked, not an all-in-one clusterfuck for every single motherfucking folder on the entire machine. And I didn't have to answer to three prompts to open the same program I was just using five minutes ago.
I switched to the "Windows Classic" visual theme right at the beginning, so it's not just that. On XP, everything was still ugly, but I was easily able to make it conform to my own personal aroma of ugly.
   
 | Currently listening: Special Forces By Alice Cooper Release date: 1991-12-31 |
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September 24, 2008 - Wednesday 9:17 AM
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and now the impudently-anticipated sequel to Another Award-Winning Video(and its remix version) is here
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September 19, 2008 - Friday 5:15 AM
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I'm cooking something in the microwave right now. I just walked up to it and asked it, out loud, in a silly high-pitched voice, " may I have a FOOOD??" I dunno, I just thought that was funny. 
 | Currently listening: The Envoy By Warren Zevon Release date: 2007-03-27 |
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September 8, 2008 - Monday 4:12 AM
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August 1, 2008 - Friday 8:00 AM
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I like the song "Stop The Rock" by Apollo 440. I can think of at least three legitimate and totally convincing excuses, but I won't bore you with them.
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July 11, 2008 - Friday 6:33 AM
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Someone has plastered the sign outside my apartment with what looked like cat food from the road; closer inspection fast revealed some form of tissue product, tinctured with a compound of unknown origin. I daren't investigate any further, as I fear any deeper probing of this domestic mystery might involve a sniff test, something I am not prepared to engage in at this time.



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June 6, 2008 - Friday 12:04 AM
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(excerpts from the "Toby Wraparounds" featurette from the Season 3 DVD)
Hi. I'm Toby Flenderson. Or, as Michael refers to me, Worthless. Or, Everything That's Wrong with the Paper Industry. Or the Devil's Butthole. The Mayor of Creepsville. Or Gargamel. Or Human Fart. I prefer Toby.
"HR nightmares here at Dunder Mifflin"? I don't know if I'd call them that, y'know, "nightmare" implies it's something you wake up from. Y'know, this more of an... unrelenting daymare. Kind of this... never-ending dreamscape of horror.
After Michael grilled his foot, he spent three months inventing a foot-safe version of the George Foreman Grill. He called it "The Magic No-Ouchy Meat Machine." It was actually a George Foreman Grill in a bunny cage.

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June 3, 2008 - Tuesday 12:43 AM
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...the contact tables and the "heroes" section are now fully randomized. There are now six random graphic elements on my page. I think that means there are like 14 million different combinations. I'm mathematically un-smart.
EDIT: I forgot about the blog background wallpaper
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May 31, 2008 - Saturday 5:02 AM
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(I posted this on the XOCspace but I'm reposting it here because it made me happy.)Johnny Knoxville printed my DEVO-ish entry to the jackassworld "Spud Man" t-shirt contest! LINK!here's the original blog that explains the contest, and below is the design I sent.  
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May 21, 2008 - Wednesday 6:39 PM
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Current mood:  infuriated
WARNING: actual "blog"-blog ahead
Last night, I suddenly had excrutiating dental pain. I called my dentist's office voicemail, which gave me the emergency number, which told me to call back tomorrow morning. So I went in today and found out that it's time for a GOOD OL' FASHIONED DOWN-HOME ROOT CANAL again. The earliest they can get me in is tomorrow. They sent me home with nothing but "your easy-pay 12-month credit application didn't go through." So now I'm just pacing around my apartment (nearly running, actually), waiting. I've got Excederin, Orajel, I gargled peroxide, and I'm holding a bag of frozen peas to the side of my face.
tl;dr
MY TOOTH HURTS.
And I'm ashamed of what I consider "comfort food."
 | Currently listening: Annwn By Ocrilim Release date: 2008-02-05 |
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May 1, 2008 - Thursday 4:18 AM
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Current mood:  betrayed
My awesome giant lamp exploded when I hit it!
It was an accident -- a mosquito got into my room and I was trying to slap it around. Then WHAAPPFF I hit the flat bottom part of the lampshade ONCE and this is what happened to it.
I was pissed enough to drive to Ikea. I couldn't find the right shade, because they don't sell them apart from the floor lamp itself. So I could either buy a little spherical shade, or a similar dome shade that's actually ten inches larger for $12, or go with the lighting department attendant's suggestion that I buy the same lamp again for $39.99. For the shade made of paper.
o lawd why'd I hafta go'n hit dat m'skeeta?
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April 26, 2008 - Saturday 8:31 AM
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I got so sick of looking at that joyless schmuck in the UTI ad that I made this
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