I doubt that is his real name, but he is responsible for the artwork on the left of this page. Click on it every once and a while, would you?
So, it's Saturday. My girlfriend is miles away from me, my room is empty save for the sound of air rushing in to it from the central air conditioner, and I am alone. Still, in this electronic age we are only truly alone if we don't try to connect with one another. I am going to do some IRC chatting with the folks from "Aspies For Freedom", whom you can also meet if you follow the link that is Yoda's picture.
Last Crazy Horn posted her thoughts on "Theory Of Mind", recently. Click on "Odd On Out" on my blog roll to see what she has to say.
It's Beer Fest in Ypsilanti. I may very well call Chud to see if he wants to come out.
Every gun that is made, every warship launched, every rocket fired signifies, in the final sense, a theft from those who hunger and are not fed, those who are cold and are not clothed. This world in arms is not spending money alone. It is spending the sweat of its laborers, the genius of its scientists, the hopes of its children.
- President Dwight D. Eisenhower
Saturday, July 26, 2008
Yoda
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hrm. i keep meaning to go to beer fest. but i never do. i think something is wrong with me.
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