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updated link-indication plugin for WordPress

for WordPress users, an updated link-indication plugin

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internets web design

new link patterns

i’ve just got through updating a link-indication plugin for WordPress. now all links will automagically have an icon next to them if they’re external, and some have their own special icon. popular sites and sites that i regularly visit such as LiveJournal, HTMLForums, A List Apart, SitePoint, the W3C, MySpace, SubGenius.com, All Music Guide, Amazon.com, and Blogspot, will now be especially styled.

if you have a WordPress site and would like to use my version of this awesome plugin, you can download the text file here (right-click + save as link-indication.php), and have some icons here (.zip, 17Kb). mad, mad props to Michael Wöhrer!

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backing up backups

Ho Li Qrap! i’ve been backing up recursively! i had less than 20Gig of free space on my 200Gig main drive! what a moron! it’s taken an hour so far to delete the old backups, and it’s not done yet. good fuck! i need to take smarter care of my system. i can’t believe i was backing up backups.

anybody know offhand what the argument is to exclude folders, and what commenting scheme XP likes, in a batch file?

cls

c:
cd “C:\Documents and Settings\Administrator\Local Settings\Temp”
del /q /s /f *.*

cd “C:\Documents and Settings\Administrator\Local Settings\Temporary Internet Files”
del /q /s /f *.*

cd “C:\Documents and Settings\Default User\Local Settings\Temp”
del /q /s /f *.*

cd “C:\Documents and Settings\Default User\Local Settings\Temporary Internet Files”
del /q /s /f *.*

cd “C:\Documents and Settings\Owner\Local Settings\Temp”
del /q /s /f *.*

cd “C:\Documents and Settings\Owner\Local Settings\Temporary Internet Files”
del /q /s /f *.*

cleanmgr /sagerun:99

DEFRAG C:
DEFRAG D:

C:\WINDOWS\system32\ntbackup.exe backup “@C:\Documents and Settings\Owner\Local Settings\Application Data\Microsoft\Windows NT\NTBackup\data\backup-alldocs.bks” /a /d “Set created 1/7/2006 at 1:49 AM” /v:no /r:no /rs:no /hc:off /m normal /j “backup-alldocs” /l:s /f “C:\Backups\Backup latest.bkf”

exit

i am such a retard.

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now powered by WordPress

www.jeremyjarratt.com

latest adventure: digging up an old blues song i did on 4-track at the ripe old age of 18. Robert Johnson ain’t worried.

feed available w/ podcasts

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ain’t got time for The Shins

here’s an old track from the early 90s. i recorded this on a Fostex X-26 4-track cassette recorder with a Dixon Les Paul copy and a Radio Shack mic. enjoy the (badly done) faux Robert Plant-isms.
[audio:https://transmothra.com/audio/sins.mp3]

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fixed

thanks to onah, for pointing out that i was saving in Wondows file format, when my host is on a Unix box. i had a feeling it was a line termination thing, since every time i made a change, the damn error would STILL claim it was line 1.

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why does my browser sniffer script break all of a sudden?

my old browser sniffer that’s worked so well for me for years, cobbled together from various sources, doesn’t work when i upload it. funny thing is, no matter what i change, it always says the error is on line 1, which is of course the <?php delimiter. the next line is blank, and the few lines after that are comments. after that, it goes:

sniffer.php
function inAgent($agent) {
if (eregi($agent,$_SERVER['HTTP_USER_AGENT'])){
$br = true;
} else {
$br = false;
}
return $br;
}
if (!isset($browser)) {
$browser = "";
}
switch (inAgent("MSIE")) {
case true:
if (inAgent("Mac")) {$browser = inAgent("MSIE 5") ? "ie5mac" : "ie4mac";}
elseif (inAgent("Win")) {$browser = "iewin";}
break;

case false:
if (inAgent("Firefox")) {$browser = "firefox";}
elseif (inAgent("iCab")) {$browser = "icab";}
elseif (inAgent("Mozilla/5")) {$browser = "mozilla";}
elseif (inAgent("Mozilla/4"))
{
if ( inAgent('Mac')) {$browser = "nsmac";}
else {$browser = (inAgent("Win")) ? "nswin" : "nsunix";}
}
elseif (inAgent("Opera")) {$browser = "opera";}
elseif (inAgent("Safari")) {$browser = "safari";}
else {$browser = "unknown";}
break;
}

switch ($browser) {
case "iewin":
$sniffedcss1 = "absolute";
$sniffedcss2 = "top:";
$GLOBALS['brwsrmssg'] = "Safer, faster, better. <a href=\"http://www.spreadfirefox.com/?q=affiliates&id=7148&t=1\">Get Firefox!</a>";
break;

case "iemac":
$sniffedcss1 = "absolute";
$sniffedcss2 = "top";
$GLOBALS['brwsrmssg'] = "Safer, faster, better. <a href=\"http://www.spreadfirefox.com/?q=affiliates&id=7148&t=1\">Get Firefox!</a>";
break;

case "ie5mac":
$sniffedcss1 = "absolute";
$sniffedcss2 = "top";
$GLOBALS['brwsrmssg'] = "Safer, faster, better. <a href=\"http://www.spreadfirefox.com/?q=affiliates&id=7148&t=1\">Get Firefox!</a>";
break;

case "firefox":
$sniffedcss1 = "fixed";
$sniffedcss2 = "bottom";
$GLOBALS['brwsrmssg'] = "thank you for using Firefox!";
break;

case "icab":
$sniffedcss1 = "fixed";
$sniffedcss2 = "bottom";
$GLOBALS['brwsrmssg'] = "Safer, faster, better. <a href=\"http://www.spreadfirefox.com/?q=affiliates&id=7148&t=1\">Get Firefox!</a>";
break;

case "nswin":
$sniffedcss1 = "fixed";
$sniffedcss2 = "bottom";
$GLOBALS['brwsrmssg'] = "Safer, faster, better. <a href=\"http://www.spreadfirefox.com/?q=affiliates&id=7148&t=1\">Get Firefox!</a>";
break;

case "nsunix":
$sniffedcss1 = "absolute";
$sniffedcss2 = "top";
$GLOBALS['brwsrmssg'] = "Safer, faster, better. <a href=\"http://www.spreadfirefox.com/?q=affiliates&id=7148&t=1\">Get Firefox!</a>";
break;

case "nsmac":
$sniffedcss1 = "absolute";
$sniffedcss2 = "top";
$GLOBALS['brwsrmssg'] = "Safer, faster, better. <a href=\"http://www.spreadfirefox.com/?q=affiliates&id=7148&t=1\">Get Firefox!</a>";
break;

case "mozilla":
$sniffedcss1 = "fixed";
$sniffedcss2 = "bottom";
$GLOBALS['brwsrmssg'] = "Safer, faster, better. <a href=\"http://www.spreadfirefox.com/?q=affiliates&id=7148&t=1\">Get Firefox!</a>";
break;

case "opera":
$sniffedcss1 = "fixed";
$sniffedcss2 = "bottom";
$GLOBALS['brwsrmssg'] = "thank you for using Opera!";
break;

case "safari":
$sniffedcss1 = "fixed";
$sniffedcss2 = "bottom";
$GLOBALS['brwsrmssg'] = "thank you for using Safari!";
break;

default:
$sniffedcss1 = "fixed";
$sniffedcss2 = "bottom";
$GLOBALS['brwsrmssg'] = "Safer, faster, better. <a href=\"http://www.spreadfirefox.com/?q=affiliates&id=7148&t=1\">Get Firefox!!</a>";
break;
}

and i’m calling it like this:
header.php

<?
require_once ("sniffer.php");
?>

/* snip */

<img src="<? echo $_GLOBALS["direkt"]; ?>wp-content/themes/Ice/images/image.gif" style="position: <? echo $sniffedcss1; ?>; <? echo $sniffedcss2; ?>: 0px; right: 0px;" alt="description" />

footer.php
<? echo $GLOBALS['brwsrmssg']; ?>

it works perfectly locally, as it should. i’m on Apache 2.2.0 and PHP 4.4.1 (Win), whereas my host is using PHP 4.4.1 on Apache 1.3.34 (Unix).

the error i’m getting is either
Parse error: parse error, unexpected T_STRING in /real/path/to/html/sniffer.php on line 1
or …unexpected T_FUNCTION…, depending on what i’ve tried to do to fix it.

i just don’t get it. any ideas?

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broke my website. dunno how. my browser sniffer script (PHP) works fine locally, on the same version of PHP.

my pal Tony came over last night. it was fun, we played a little guitar, a little video gaming, shot the shit. it used to be i always had to be drunk to have a good time. last night, i had 2 beers and have had a raging headache for hours now.

bleh, going to bed.

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DNS

my domain transfer for transmothra.com is complete. it’s now pointing to my new host’s nameservers. nothing to see as of yet*, but at least i’m heading the right way. all of my [empty] domains should now be pointing to HostGator.

so right now i’m killing time trying to think of ways to avoid making excuses for not working on transmothra.com 5.0. or something like that. HEY! did you know there’s a Homestar Runner Wiki?

*sort of

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an e-mail i received at work…

i work for a major lingerie retailer that you’ve heard of. i work in Internet Services. i take phone calls, and e-mails, and very occasionally answer the TDD phone. (i have nothing to do with their actual website.)

today, i received the following e-mail:

please remove my daughter N***** from your catalog mailing list. she passed away last July.her address is:*** *. ******* **.
**** ******, ** *****

i located the account. we are supposed to note the account with the request. because there is no account-level notation function in our green-on-black mainframe system, we just have to hope there’s an order and note the most recent one.

she had three orders. the final one was dated to something like July 8th, 2005. it was a backordered 2-piece lime green swimsuit. i did not look at the size – not for any particular reason, it just didn’t occur to me. she would likely not have received it until sometime up to the 22nd. or rather, it would not have arrived until then.

i sat there, staring into the screen, past the green pixellated Lucida Console fonts that spelled out the question: did she get to wear it at least once? did she see it at all? did it even arrive before her death? i knew that the chances were pretty good that she had died before it had even gotten across state lines. something sank, deep inside of me; i was deeply moved by this event which was so small to me yet so gigantic to her family. a longing to touch her cheek, to see what she looked like, to tell her that it would all be okay somehow. i wanted to console her, to forgive her post facto grief. i felt such sadness for that dead ex-customer then.

life is pretty fucking precious when you realize how thin of a string our mere existence swings by; how lucky we all are to be here and be aware in the first place. and how easily and how permanently it can be shattered for all of eternity.

my “human-level response” was excellent on that one. i thanked the mother for her e-mail (as always), told her that it saddened us to hear of it, and asked her to please accept our sincere and humble condolences for her tragic loss. something along those lines.

i’d never meant anything like that in a business e-mail before.

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i work for a major lingerie retailer that you’ve heard of. i work in Internet Services. i take phone calls, and e-mails, and very occasionally answer the TDD phone. (i have nothing to do with their actual website.)

today, i received the following e-mail:

please remove my daughter N***** from your catalog mailing list. she passed away last July.

her address is:

*** *. ******* **.
**** ******, ** *****

i located the account. we are supposed to note the account with the request. because there is no account-level notation function in our green-on-black mainframe system, we just have to hope there’s an order and note the most recent one.

she had three orders. the final one was dated to something like July 8th, 2005. it was a backordered 2-piece lime green swimsuit. i did not look at the size – not for any particular reason, it just didn’t occur to me. she would likely not have received it until sometime up to the 22nd. or rather, it would not have arrived until then.

i sat there, staring into the screen, past the green pixellated Lucida Console fonts that spelled out the question: did she get to wear it at least once? did she see it at all? did it even arrive before her death? i knew that the chances were pretty good that she had died before it had even gotten across state lines. something sank, deep inside of me; i was deeply moved by this event which was so small to me yet so gigantic to her family. a longing to touch her cheek, to see what she looked like, to tell her that it would all be okay somehow. i wanted to console her, to forgive her post facto grief. i felt such sadness for that dead ex-customer then.

life is pretty fucking precious when you realize how thin of a string our mere existence swings by; how lucky we all are to be here and be aware in the first place. and how easily and how permanently it can be shattered for all of eternity.

my “human-level response” was excellent on that one. i thanked the mother for her e-mail (as always), told her that it saddened us to hear of it, and asked her to please accept our sincere and humble condolences for her tragic loss. something along those lines.

i’d never meant anything like that in a business e-mail before.

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money vs. spice

somehow i’ve managed to go $126 into the red. that’s not good. that’s SO not good.

i think my e-mail’s messed up.

at least i have the new Lynch/Smithee Dune DVD!

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dot com

i went with HostGator. they’re fucking brilliant.

got a new domain, for those of you who know my full name, and transferred transmothra.com over to GoDaddy.

if i’m slightly absent, it’s because i work 50 hours a week, third shift, and spent the rest either coding or hanging out with Holly & Speck, or i’m at my Grandfather’s house.

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Hello World

Well hel-lo. What do we have here, huh? A new domain name and a new host!

I lost my last web host, so here i am again; this time on HostGator, which seems to be fantastic so far.

I work third shift, and have been messing around with my new site’s control panel for way too long today, so this is necessarily brief, as i must away to bed soon. However, i will leave you to deal with this mess in my stead. Enjoy!

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success!

got my old site fully working locally! my last data dump was in March of ’04, so i don’t have the last few blog entries, but who cares? i have my entire old website out of mothballs!

i just need to copy it and tweak it for the new blog system, add in some of the tweaks i did for the (sadly, now defunct) VAT magazine website, do other things i’ve had my mind on, and test the hell out of it (since i don’t have hosting yet, i’ll need to make sure it runs with register_globals either on or off, and on either PHP4.x or PHP5).

i think i’m going to go for another redesign, while i’m at it. that way, i can finally include some of those kooky sci-fi skins from the old Mars STS project (a barebones content management system i wrote, which featured a theme switcher, loads of translucent backgrounds, and best of all, automatic file detection, which let you upload the file and forget it – no more making links on every page!).

this is going to take time i simply don’t have, though. i will probably have to puke out something quick just to put stuff on for a time while i revamp the site engine yet a-damn-gain.

this time, i promise it will look cool as shit and have better content. i’ll probably also post public bookmarks via XML (and run a linkchecker this time, cronjobs willing), so if you have the Firefox extension you can sync, see and surf the best of the ‘net right along with me.

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The BEAST 50 Most Loathsome People in America, 2005

The BEAST 50 Most Loathsome People in America, 2005

a few of my favorites:

48. Larry the Cable Guy

Charges: The absolute nadir of the American South’s baffling cultural hegemony. A middle-class Nebraskan, raised in Palm Beach, whose parents sent him to private school, masquerading as an Appalachian mutant and making millions off the nine-toed cyclopes in his audience by calling his material “blue collar,” when it’s really just a celebration of proud ignorance. The latest in a long line of “entertainers” propagating the lie that real talent is elitist. The South has risen again—just long enough to grab the rest of the nation by the legs and pull it back down to its Lovecraftian depths. Isn’t even “bad funny.” Makes Jeff Foxworthy look like Chris Rock.

Exhibit A: Ostensibly humorous catchphrase translates into “complete the task.”

Sentence: Sent back in time for the sole purpose of having Mark Twain’s cigars extinguished on his face.

42. Nancy Grace

Charges: Revenges herself nightly for the murder of her fiancée on every criminal suspect and defendant; facts be damned. Despite her viscous, Gump-like hyper-drawl, her brain can barely keep pace. Looks like a camel in drag. Her crude vindictiveness is to the myth of the southern belle what Roots was to the myth of the genteel South.

Exhibit A: Repeatedly utters a snarling “You know what?” at guests who question her-not as a rhetorical device, but as a declarative sentence.

Sentence: Wrongly convicted and summarily executed by intrauterine electrocution on national television, so horrifying the nation that capital punishment is thenceforth outlawed.

27. Ann Coulter

Charges: The fact that Coulter is considered desirable by Republicans betrays their sick and masochistic nature. We saw Coulter in person this year, and she is a revolting skeleton with a boob job and a grotesquely oversized head, who feeds only on the hatred of her target audience, liberals. Sole redeeming quality is that she is impossible to take seriously–she’s really more of a shock comic than a political commentator, whether she knows it or not.

Exhibit A: “I’m getting a little fed up with hearing about, oh, civilian casualties.”

Sentence: Confined to Mississippi; forever banned from interacting with the lefty intellectuals she lives to antagonize.

25. Paris Hilton

Charges: Won’t go away. A head so empty, the rails of coke that sustain her must dissipate in clouds around her ears; this residual high the only explanation anyone would come within five feet of her. Brainless, her spinal cord defies physics, like an Indian rope trick. Her Carl’s Jr. commercial, while an uninspired approximation of eroticism, was still hotter than her actual “sex” tape, in which she only made noise when she wasn’t screwing—that’s not hot. Squints inexplicably for photo ops, suggesting even minimal focus is beyond her. Her continued success as a celebrity famous for nothing, despite the eerie resemblance she bears to the inbred banjoist from Deliverance and a lack of talent so profound that others become duller as they approach her, indicates that something is fundamentally wrong with humanity.

Exhibit A: Somehow, everybody in America knew that this completely pointless person had lost her dog, and we are all diminished by the experience.

Sentence: Locked in a room with a high steel ceiling which lowers a centimeter per hour, until she either solves a Rubik’s cube or is crushed; whichever comes first.

18. Tommy Hilfiger

Charges: Egomaniacal designer of drab, ironically patriot-hued clothing, manufactured by Chinese migrants who overcrowd the equally drab Pacific Rim factories of the United States Commonwealth of Saipan, favorite illegal vacation spot of Jack Abramoff and Tom Delay. Workers slave for pennies, are administered forced abortions, and still can slap a “Made in the USA” sticker on their products.

Exhibit A: Publicly raising a spoiled cunt on MTV’s post-apocalyptic “Rich Girls,” and hosting a primetime CBS reality infomercial while peddling overpriced trash made by slaves.

Sentence: Receives gift from Ralph Lauren—a Sicilian necktie.

15. Karl Rove

Charges: A greasy pig whose only distinction in life is his total lack of decency. Rove is decidedly not a genius; he is simply missing the part of his soul that prevents the rest of us from kicking elderly women in the face. His admirers have elevated fanatical, amoral ambition to the status of a virtue, along with lying, cheating, and negligent homicide, all in the name of “values.” Quite possibly the worst person in the worst White House in American history.

Exhibit A: “As people do better, they start voting like Republicans – unless they have too much education and vote Democratic, which proves there can be too much of a good thing.”

Sentence: Lowered head first into oil refinery smokestack.

13. God

Charges: If your answer to the age-old question of God’s existence is “yes,” your next question should be, “Why is he such a dick?” After three major natural disasters, not to mention the eternal constants of famine, war and disease, to believe in God is to believe either that He enjoys fucking with us, or at best has totally lost interest in the whole “people” thing. Never calls anymore.

Exhibit A: Mosquitoes, Ralph Reed.

Sentence: Forever listening to an unending stream of idiotic, mundane prayers uttered by the dumbest, most inarticulate people in His creation.

12. Barbara Bush

Charges: Her polluted womb nurtured the seed of American decadence. The root of America’s decay; the poison tree from whence the fruit loop George W. Bush sprang. This unfeeling, unthinking patrician hag spawned America’s most notorious welfare child, whose every glaring deficiency has been excused or underwritten by undeserved wealth. Chuckling, she remarked of poor people displaced by Hurricane Katrina, “And so many of the people in the arena here, you know, were underprivileged anyway, so this is working very well for them.” Of their plans for permanent relocation, she speculated: “What I’m hearing, which is sort of scary, is they all want to stay in Texas.” A true aristocrat, she sees poor people as another species.

Exhibit A: George H.W., George W., Jeb, Neil, Jenna, Barbara, Noelle, succeeding generations.

Sentence: Hysterectomy on principle. Bound and thrown into Lake Pontchartrain. If she floats, burned at the stake. If she drowns, even better.

10. Bill O’Reilly

Charges: Even Limbaugh must bow before O’Reilly’s unparalleled bullying skills and ability to deliver undiluted bullshit with an air of brusque authority. O’Reilly is so comfortable with his astounding hypocrisy that he didn’t skip a beat when he was publicly revealed to be a comically perverse sexual harasser, continuing to sanctimoniously moralize about the corrosive effects of rap music and intellectualism on American society. Main tactic against his critics, whose jobs rank among the easiest in the world, is to accuse them of his own methods: arbitrary smears, selective quotation, partisan motivation, and intellectual cowardice. Infuriatingly claims to be a political “independent” who just happens to parrot virtually every Republican talking point and equate mainstream liberals with Nazis and Stalinists. Claimed his call for abandoning San Francisco to al Qaeda bombing was “satirical,” which is itself the funniest thing he’s ever said. An honest to goodness list-making Joe McCarthy wannabe, with the ACLU standing in for the Communist Party.

Exhibit A: O’Reilly’s novel, Those Who Trespass, which reads like an eighth grade writing assignment, is about a blustery news correspondent, demoted from foreign correspondence to less prestigious work (as O’Reilly was when he moved from ABC News to Inside Edition), who murders a string of colleagues he feels have hindered his career. “I kill you on page six,” he told Charlie Gibson on Good Morning America.

Sentence: After O’Reilly’s influence fundamentally changes the nature of jurisprudence, he is tortured and jailed for life when it is discovered that he once leafed through a copy of the Communist Manifesto as a teen.

5. Tom Delay

Charges: A politician so horrible, his prior career as an exterminator constitutes fratricide. Smiled for his mug shot like it was a campaign poster. Asked three young Katrina evacuees, “Now tell me the truth, boys, is this kind of fun?” One of an elite handful of white Americans still engaged in the time-honored tradition of screwing over Indians. Responding to a request he extinguish his cigar in a restaurant in accordance with federal regulations, Delay replied, “I AM the federal government.” Claimed that there was “no fat left to cut” from the federal budget to offset New Orleans reconstruction costs. So arrogant in abuse of power that he doesn’t even take time to construct plausible lies.

Exhibit A: Explaining his failure to enlist during Vietnam: “So many minority youths had volunteered…that there was literally no room for patriotic folks like myself.”

Sentence: Bashed to death with hammer.


4. You

Charges: Silently enabling and contributing to the irreversible destruction of your planet. Absolving yourself of your responsibility to do anything about it that your immediate neighbors don’t. Assuming that it’s normal behavior to spend several hours each day totally inert and staring into a cathode ray tube. Substituting antidepressants for physical motion. Caring more about the personal relationships of people you will never meet than your own. Shrugging your shoulders at the knowledge that your government is populated by criminal liars intent on fooling you into impoverished, helpless submission. Cheering this process on.

Exhibit A: You don’t even know who your congressman is.

Sentence: Deathbed realization that your entire life was an unending series of stupid mistakes and wasted opportunities, a priceless gift of potential extravagantly squandered, for which you deserve nothing but scorn or, at best, indifference, and a cold, meaningless demise.


3. George W. Bush

Charges: Simply put, the stupidest man ever to lead this country. Bush’s lobotomized Will Rogers routine is a satirist’s dream, a European intellectual’s caricature of the dipshit cowboy American, all balls and no brains. Often responds to questions by attempting to define the word he finds the most challenging in them. Thinks press reports of his various crimes are responsible for his waning popularity, rather than the deeds themselves. Interprets the constitution like a Unitarian interprets the bible; for maximum convenience and with no regard to the actual text. Foreign policy vision is less serious and more simplistic than an issue of Captain America.

Exhibit A: “I want to thank the President and the CEO of Constellation Energy, Mayo Shattuck. That’s a pretty cool first name, isn’t it? Mayo. Pass the Mayo.”

Sentence: Trapped for eternity under shoddily manufactured Diebold voting machine, unable to reach nearby refrigerator full of hot dogs and bourbon.


2. Dick Cheney

Charges: At the forefront of nearly every administration effort to anihillate the constitution. A true psychopath with only one motivating force; insatiable greed. Insists that we can only remain “free” through torture, spying and secrecy. Bears the crooked ugliness of a man whose entire life has been devoted to a senseless pursuit of power, and whose most effective weapon is a total lack of ethics, or even decorum. So cartoonishly evil he defies parody.

Exhibit A: “I think they’re in the last throes, if you will, of the insurgency.”

Sentence: Strapped to chair; eyes removed with melon baller. Nursed back to health. Lips sewn to a rubber hose connecting him to a 500 gallon nutrition shake. Nursed back to health. Fingers, hands, toes, feet, nose and genitals devoured by hungry pigs. Nursed back to health. Legs and arms ground to stubs with belt sander. Nursed back to health. Fitted with earphones that play only Christina Aguilera songs, and left alone to think about what he has done.


1. Pat Robertson

Charges: If Pat Robertson’s local Starbucks caught fire, he would claim that God was punishing them for giving him a caramel latte when he ordered vanilla. Robertson has always been a demonic charlatan with the credibility of Miss Cleo and a lust for Armageddon in his vile, rat-toad heart, but this was really his year to shine. In 2005, Robertson called on God to vacate seats in the Supreme Court (the almighty obliged, killing Rehnquist), advocated assassinating Hugo Chavez, said ‘judicial activists’ were a more serious threat to America than terrorists, called criticism of the war treason, said John Roberts should be thankful for Hurricane Katrina, which he implied was “connected” to Roe v. Wade, attributed Ariel Sharon’s stroke to divine retribution for the Gaza pullout, said “the Antichrist is probably a Jew alive in Israel today,” and implied that God would wipe the residents of Dover, PA off the map for rejecting Creationism. Not to mention raising huge sums of cash from his zombie army, much of which is diverted from his charity operations to his business interests, including African diamond mines. Has long advocated that America simply ignore the Supreme Court. Robertson’s God is an insecure, misogynistic, homicidal fanatic—just like Pat.

Exhibit A: Vehemently opposed to voluntary abortion in America, but okay with forced abortion in China, where his cable investments depend on the good graces of the government.

Sentence: Repeatedly struck by lightning.

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best text editor

1st Page 2006.

whoo fucking hooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!

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random update

well, i got my server running again, and i found a whole lot of my old sites and SQL backups. finding time to riffle through them all will be a bitch, though. i can’t wait to get my own site back again.

i am wired like a motherfucker. got every app i could possibly need, and it’s mostly open-source or freeware. fucquenet.

on my last legs at work, due to poor stats and even worse attendance. the stats aren’t all my fault, what with crappy systems and completely inaccurate metrics. the attendance really isn’t either, but i guess i did fuck up here and there.

recently found out that one of my recent ex-GFs was recently seeing a co-worker (along with her dork BF), and it didn’t bother me a bit, which was nice. poor bastard. he’s a real nice guy (though a hackish writer), so i hope he didn’t lose too much there.

need to get crackin’ on MySQL. see ya!

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first two things that made me laugh today:

new This Modern World, by Tom Tomorrow:
http://www.workingforchange.com/article.cfm?ItemID=20265

quote of the day, by the incomparable Saint Durrutti:
http://saint-durrutti.livejournal.com/69168.html

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got my local test server running again finally!

got my local server running finally. i had to figure out where to go to disable toe IIS service. once it was off, XAMPP worked just fine.

and i never had no stinkin virus. my monitor is just so lousy that i couldn’t see the “i” in “inetinfo.exe.”

in a few weeks i’ll be ready to roll again!