20 January 2000

Title: When in doubt, get random
Music du jour: Hackers soundtrack
Random link o' the day: Kabuki (a comic). Drop-dead gorgeous art. Go there.

Mike actually made sense today. Go figure. "When in doubt," he said, "get random. It keeps your creative juices flowing." I dig that. Therefore, in this spirit, today's entry will be random babbling. (Hush... this IS different from normal. I hear you snickering out there.)

Communicate and celebrate. I'm hungry. Need ice cream. Must pick up the new Strangers in Paradise book.

/var/yp 
slinky. Tough crowd. snow. Sex. Sex in the snow. Ooh, damn that's cold. Deconstruct THIS, monkey boy. Penguin mints in my mouth as I listen to my stomach growl and think of a hamburger. Lunch! Networks. I don't want to go back to the server room. Hiding in the office to avoid the boss and listen to trance. Jello!

Women and perfume. My wrists hurt.

Super Bowl Sunday. The Broncos suck, but the Rockies rule. I don't get hockey. Amy is cooking supper and looking for ice cream too. Redheads.

Comic books. Dykes To Watch Out For. I am Mo.

Hear me out. Vanyel is looking for work. Maybe Silicon Valley. California should fall into the ocean. Ian is sick today. Cell phone. FTP. The Big Easy and Bugs Bunny. Chihuahua. Bananananananananaanananananaa. Nanny Ogg and Greebo.

This has been brought to you by the letters "Z", "Q" and the number 42.

-- marcie.

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