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


ThoughtThe magic of OpenID (it took me weeks to finally figure that out): to log you in, the browser redirects you to your provider, which recieves the session cookie, and then redirects back to the logged-in page, if you are logged in already.
Lights in the night

Then they’ll raise their hands,
Sayin’ we’ll meet all your demands,
But we’ll shout from the bow your days are numbered.
And like Pharaoh’s tribe,
They’ll be drownded in the tide,
And like Goliath, they’ll be conquered.
— Bob Dylan, When The Ship Comes In

18:48 <AnalphaBestie> irgendwie nen zitat in der art: lisp ist nicht für produktive, aber für clevere programmierer

Couple times a day–I want it so bad I can taste it
Couple times a day–Just as soon burn it up and waste it
Rest of the time, I’m just kinda
Drifting along
— Dan Bern, Drifting Along