Organic Mutant Archives: August 2003
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28 August 2003
mt courseware documentation and templates
Notes from an RIT professor on setting up MT
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27 August 2003
Smokers
What the fuck is wrong with these people? Seriously, I cannot understand the mentality of smokers. It’s like once you become a smoker, any recognition of cigarettes’ foul stench goes out the fucking door, along with respect for the environment, or apparently you start thinking that throwing your trash on the street, sidewalk, or stairwell [...]
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27 August 2003
the �Click Here� phenomenon
Some suggestions on why one shouldn’t beseech one’s reader’s to click here or read this.
I think it is a relevant complaint of an offense of which I am guilty. It drives me crazy when people link to a movie they’ve seen, but only say we watched “this movie” last night and it was [...]
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26 August 2003
The LJ Times
This cuts up random LiveJournals and creates a mock news page. Pretty funny when something voyeurific pops up. (Not dynamic tho — refreshes every half hour.)
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26 August 2003
The White House and Congress
Where is The Money?
$1.1 trillion is a lot of cash, so why don’t they want to say where the money went? Or is it so much “budget dust”?
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22 August 2003
muteblog
I think this muteblog is very cool. It communicates info to my brain in wonderfully intuitive way.
This post brought to you by blog this! — very neat-o little number I must say.
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15 August 2003
First ~ there is light
First ~
there is light � color � movement
& speed.
sometimes there is a sense of ascent
then nothing but pollution & exhaust, radios, bells, cablevision, teevee & some crazy homemade playback or
some old cheesy movie from 1973 with too much tits,
or some old morbid(mormon) tale in B&W
I taste technology.
angry men with a taste for
nylon cellulose
and rough hands [...]
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2 August 2003
Got a ride home…
Earlier this week the two men in my life picked me after work and brought me home. This is what it looked like: