The likelihood of my ever finding the right context to use:
(md5 makes me flaccid)
is much too small.
This, however, is LOVE:
I know somebody who 'fakes up' computer screens for movies and TV... and he's as tech-savvy as you could ever want to be, too. Howsomeever, he has to make it a) comprehensible to viewers like my Mom who only have a vague idea of what a mail screen looks like and b) make it look exciting for the director who wants to keep the plot moving along. He's pretty much accepted that he's going to have to dumb it way WAY down....
Because I'm always giggling at things like pre-OS X-era Mac menu bars on random wintel hardware in movies. And also because, dammit, real interfaces *should* be simple and comprehensible to your mom, ranty ranty ranty!
I once had it said about me, "The thought of her makes me flaccid." That's right, flea, making tiny-dicked egotistical assholes flaccid since 1993, and proud of it.
In other news, the night security guard caught some students having sex in the library stacks last night. They actually do it sometimes I guess! Apparently standard security guard procedure is not to cough discreetly and back off, but to interrupt, confiscate IDs, and xerox them (to keep on file in case repeated incidents occur). I can guarantee the thought of having sex in the library probably will make that guy flaccid for the rest of his life. At least there was no tasering.
I think I need to go beat people up. Or maybe it is just the hunger talking.
What do you mean by
The pizza is a little late
?!@!@*&!!!
Snarl.
Nothing makes me want to punch people like hunger does. Not even krav.
Okay, off to gym.
Somewhere, Bill the Cat is in mourning.
Yes! I was thinking Breathed needed to do a special series.
every time they said "Iraq study group," I thought they were going to talk about the Rock Steady Crew.
I liked last night's Colbert Report opening, with the subtitle of "Iraq Paper Scissors."
ita, can you shoot me a mail to mohmlet at gmail?
I need to ask you a quick question.
