okay, it’s just been a fucked day, so i am foregoing my quest for better capitalization. 1) macromedia – fix your fucking dreamweaver. you are now at rev 8, and why is it that i still can’t run the app if my disk is formatted UFS (Unix File System) on OSX? get off your fucking… Continue reading click the drop-down and select ‘shut-down’, asshole.
Author: dubtea
Conglomeration of cool.
The New New Orleans Initiative – Public Advocacy for the Appropriate Reconstruction of New Orleans. Harvey Danger‘s new album, Little by Little, is available for free from their site via zip (160kbs) file or bittorrent (higher VBR). Kudos for making a statement. I, however, don’t think I’m cool/hip enough to listen to it though. Made… Continue reading Conglomeration of cool.
The kite-strip pops…
Here I sit, in my apartment in NOLA. No, this isn’t a delayed post. I was drinking at Molly’s earlier, and I have electricity, running water (clean enough to flush), cable tv, and broadband internet. Goddamn, it’s good to be home, and among friends. Tomorrow, I leave for Houston. Tonight, I am privileged to sleep… Continue reading The kite-strip pops…
The Hellmouth is on my wall in NOLA…
Who knew that the gateway to hell is 7’ x 7’ ? Much thanks to Penny Arcade for the spoof.
*ahem*
My apartment has power! I called my apartment, the answering machine picked up. I am *this* much closer to going home for good.
fuck a bunch of apple.
Ok, so at Andre‘s house the other weekend, I managed to hose my iPod’s internal list of songs. Weak. Totally my fault, but weak nonetheless. Anyways, I could still access the songs when hooked up to a laptop, so not all was lost. I backed up all my music to a hard disk, and proceeded… Continue reading fuck a bunch of apple.
fook. ass.
9-23-05 5:55pm I sit here, at O’Malley’s Pub (no, not that O’Malley’s Bar). After a redonkulous climb up a steep-ass hill to get here, I find a place to lock to, and enter. The first thing I notice when I sit down at the bar: the copper bar top is cool, and somehow, they channel… Continue reading fook. ass.
Hi, my name is…
… Gozer the Traveler™. Yes, kids, this is the true reason why I don’t usually travel. Three days before Hurricane Katrina hit New Orleans, I started making my way to Houston. Remember Ivan last year? I stayed at Molly’s and drank the whole time. Did it hit NOLA? I think not. This past Thursday I… Continue reading Hi, my name is…
I am Goldilocks, and so is my wife!
There is a striking contrast between Houston, TX and Covington, LA. I don’t really think I have to go into the specifics, but I find there are things I love about both. And it’s really the merging of the two that I find New Orleans, the perfect bowl of porridge. I keep having to watch… Continue reading I am Goldilocks, and so is my wife!
Home, Sweet More-Or-Less Home.
09-15-05 8:45 PM I sit here, enjoying a gentle breeze on the third floor balcony of Chateau Willcore™, in the Garden District of New Orleans. It’s very dark. And very quiet. Our city is battered, bruised, and knocked down, but will get back up. It’s conjoined twin, Chalmette, it seems has bore the brunt of… Continue reading Home, Sweet More-Or-Less Home.