Oh, and I think I have pink-eye again. I can’t be sure, but my eyes are very very… pink. Especially the left one. Odd– that’s the eye it started in last time, too. Ug.
Author: Mark Egge
Ishmael
Good heavens, this book is making me upset. It’s so damned presumptuous and arrogant. Daniel Quinn (could that be a pseudo name for Dan Brown, I wonder?) has laid no groundwork or foundation for his audacious claims (that the journey of the book is going to completely change the way that I look at life […]
Bland
I’ve been increasingly breaking more and more pieces of my blog. Rather than fixing it, I decided that I would say the heck with it and move on to the new version of the source code. So things are ugly. Eventually there will be a new design. Until then, expect things to be functional but […]
Spaghetti and Blankets
This afternoon was such a waste. I went to work with Ishmael intending to read for four hours, and ended up reading blogs for… four hours. Well, almost: I also pushed in a bunch of chairs and changed three clocks. Whoo! Anyhow. As a result of my afternoon, my RSS feed validates, and Pantleg.net and […]
Stop Culture
My Texts & Critics project is finally complete. The goal was to draw my viewer into my world as an eightteen-year-old-Montana-State-freshman. It was drawn from over 700 still photos taken over the last few weeks (as well as a number of older photos as well). I recorded most of the sounds used (not the music, […]