Experimental, impressionistic sub-paragraph tumblin' (think obstsalat)


Late night at SKY
16:53 <eTM> chris2: jix: Mein Kollege hat grad gefragt: "Welche URL hat denn dieser pregnant guide to ruby den ich dich letzhin hab lesen sehen. Ich find den nicht im google"
16:53 * eTM zieht die augenbraue nach oben

As I walk by the tree
You stand next to me
You are a ghost
I could almost touch
I forget the summer
I forget to breathe
— Dan Bern, Being Alone


Not only do I make mistakes, but sometimes as I’m making them, I know I’m doing it. — Dave Winer

16:07 <nsantos> I'll probably build me a BSD system from scratch, too; just for the hell of it.
16:07 <chris2> if you make it use gnu userland, i'll install it }:-)
16:08 <nsantos> chris2: Heh; I'm a masochist, but I'm not *that* masochistic. :))

One made beds to fit human beings, one did not chop off legs or hands to fit beds. — Lewis Mumford


Well blue is good, the color of the sky.
And stars are good for ideals, so high.
Seven stripes of red to meet all danger;
But them white stripes: they could use some changing.
— Pete Seeger, The Torn Flag