I think my legs have died, and are entering the early stages of rigor mortis.

blarg: an exclamation indicating that one has absorbed or is emitting a quantum of unhappiness

I'm lacking update material, so I'm gonna pull a Plinko on ya and just paste some song lyrics. Now maybe I'm being deep with the sentimental value of the words. Or maybe I just chose the song I happened to be listening to at the time. Or maybe, just maybe, I'll get a penguin of my very own someday.


Continental Drift By Ozma

i'm bored, you're boarding the 504 out of town
it's late, so look straight, don't pull your eyes off the ground
you sit and wait across the gate, the minutes stretch themselves so long
you'll never be my destiny, because my destination's wrong

right coast, left coast
drifting round and round
i'm lost, always, and i know i can't be found

who made these customs i can't seem to get past?
it's no use, since you've been born into a higher class
when i want you, and only you, somehow your baggage comes along
and it never stops, no, it never stops, until i'm back where i belong

right coast, wrong coast
drifting round and round
i'm lost, always, and i know i can't be found

you can't see me across this great divide
i'm lost, always, if i'm not right by your side

back where i belong
back where i belong

Oh, if you missed the Matrix Reloaded trailer during the SuperBowl, check it out online.

I know my dad is kinda color blind, and I had wondered If I was a bit. The guy at Angst Technology linked this online color deficency test which gave some interesting results.

Let me know how yours turns out.