Okay, so, yay…it’s the New Year. It’s 2003 now.
I’m thinking about moving the site to its own domain. I should have done
this a long time ago but keeping up with that crap is just a pain in the
ass. The site is so small, it hardly justifies its own domain—unless I start
putting up a lot of pictures…or a blog. I could do that. Maybe I’ll
do a domain. I can get hosting for $12 a year. That would work. Misanthropic Bitch got her
own domain. But I really don’t have that kind of following.
Thinking about putting up a CafePress store. Maybe some T-shirts with clever
little witticisms like:
“People like you let cheaters win”
Or maybe I should do bumper stickers. I’ve been talking about doing that.
I should do that.
“You will not impede my progress”
“Your SUV supports more terrorism than my bong”
I’ve also been considering some sort of diary thingie—maybe a blog. After
reading over some of the blogs out there, though…it seams no one needs that
much whining. I mean, I’m terrible at keeping a diary. I’ve been trying
with these little calendar/diary things—you know, the kind that devotes an
inch by four-inch space to whatever is supposed to happen that day. I find
I’ve been using it for notes.
Case in point:
Saturday, December 30, 2000
Was that a plan to go there? Did we go there? What’s so special about that
Mansfield Nuthouse Grill. Home of the BAD BOY BURGER.
Thursday, July 11, 2001
Was I supposed to read this book? Why is the concept of “affordances” important?
“Affordances”. Donald Norman The Design of Everyday Things
Friday, September 21, 2001
I mean, what the fuck does that even mean?
All hail seaweed. Praise the meat.
It would appear I’m just using the diary for a fun place to keep definitions.
Sunday, December 31, 2001
This makes me wonder what I was reading at the time. Something on philosophy?
Some history thing? Huh?
Anakastic. Reality becomes obsession
Putsch. Sudden attempt to overthrow
Pedagogy. Art and profession of teaching
Primogeniture. The tradition that first born gets everything
Sunday, January 14, 2001
Not sure where I found that or even how it came up. I think I was reading
The Trouble with Litchien at the time.
Uxorious. Unduly fond or submissive to one’s wife
Tuesday, April10, 2001
And what’s really great, and I only now found this out, is phlogiston
is actually in the Microsoft Word dictionary. I mean, I didn’t add it
and it’s not appearing with a red line underneath.
Phlogiston. Active principle of fire. Must be present in a substance for
it to burn.
Tuesday, March 12, 2002
Looks like something I might have found through Cruel
Site of the Day.
Prosopagnosia. Face blind
Friday, May 24, 2002
Again. Cruel Site. Something about Mexico, if I recall.
Revanchist. Political agenda to regain lost power
Sunday, July 7, 2002
Not a fucking clue. I have no idea how I found that one.
Agnoiology. The philosophy of ignorance
I keep other notes in there. Stuff like:
Saturday, April 27, 2002.
And that’s about how good I am with a diary. Really. Look at this site. I
so rarely update it. I don’t think I have the stick-to-it-ness to log on
every day and update something. I mean, I still have a life.
Everyone is at Denny’s.
Thursday, May 9, 2002
Bake a pie
Friday, August 23, 2002
Watch Dr. Who with Dave and Matt. Ha-Ha.
Sunday, September 15, 2002
Kristin calls. I’m not coherent enough for a decent conversation.
Tuesday, November 26, 2002
Can’t sleep. Too itchy.
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