
"Now I’ve gone beyond just showing you sloppy code. Here be a grave debauchery and a crime against nature. A crime most languages won’t allow you to commit."
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I'm the only one who has work to do tonight. Children have off school tomorrow. 12yo daughter has two friends over. They yell-talk in the kitchen like they're putting on Shakespeare in the park. Ok, noise-cancelling headphones and some loud rock music. I have worked in open-plan offices before, this isn't much worse.
Time passes. A terrible burning smell invades my nostrils...
He’d been gone so long. We’d mourned, gathered in dark rooms above kebab shops and dollar stores, drunk gallons of whatever we could get our hands on, chain-smoked, scribbled in our journals, hugged, told stories. Every once and awhile we would laugh when recalling something he’d said. “Did you know what he was talking about?” one of us would ask. “Hell, no!” another would blurt in reply.
"I am here to once again try and fail to convey to you young people the existential crisis that was CD shopping in 1993."
theringer.com/2021/11/17/22785868/radiohead-creep-pablo-honey-history
daniel.industries/2024/03/29/there-is-no-more-perfect-for-me-episode/
Thinking about buying my midlife crisis a motorcycle, thanks to this part of a Young Sheldon episode.
youtube.com/clip/Ugkxc2jAvO6w10AnshQZ93lSEr3v0550um7h?si=5u5_IG0_B53aDZYu