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Nov. 12th, 2004 08:55 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jackshoegazerWelcome back, friends, to a new and exciting episode of the Jeremy-Babble-A-Thon! Do not confuse this with the Jeremy-Babel-A-Thon. That's where I speak in forty-two different languages at once. It's really hard to do, trust me.
I wish I could say in this interim of postings that I've discovered the cure to cancer or the meaning of life, but alas, I have not discovered a cure for cancer. The meaning of life is to discover the meaning of life. Try to worm your way out of that one.
Down to business:
My co-author has finished his edit of the Glorious Book, and it will soon be back in my hands for my final edit and then a little polishing and it will be done, as in well cooked, as in not too pink, but no hard carbon crust either. I can hardly wait to dig in. Yum.
I downloaded an alternate audio track for the first Harry Potter movie. It's a funny satire called "Wizard People, Dear Reader." Like the Pink Floyd/Wizard of Oz thing, you start WPDR right when the Warner Brothers logo starts and just sit back and enjoy the tale of Harry Potter and his cousin Roast Beefy and his uncle Saltpork. One of my favorite lines is when Harry says to Hagar the Horrible (Hagrid), "Can't you keep a fucking secret, you hairy peice of shit!" You can get it here, but you need BitTorrent, which is also available on the site.
Otherwise, life things aren't that different. Still broke, not sleeping enough, working too much, not getting paid enough. Synchronicity has been giving me a little bit of the rough and tumble and my angel has been sending me some nasty memos. Verily, verily, I say unto you fnord.
I wish I could say in this interim of postings that I've discovered the cure to cancer or the meaning of life, but alas, I have not discovered a cure for cancer. The meaning of life is to discover the meaning of life. Try to worm your way out of that one.
Down to business:
My co-author has finished his edit of the Glorious Book, and it will soon be back in my hands for my final edit and then a little polishing and it will be done, as in well cooked, as in not too pink, but no hard carbon crust either. I can hardly wait to dig in. Yum.
I downloaded an alternate audio track for the first Harry Potter movie. It's a funny satire called "Wizard People, Dear Reader." Like the Pink Floyd/Wizard of Oz thing, you start WPDR right when the Warner Brothers logo starts and just sit back and enjoy the tale of Harry Potter and his cousin Roast Beefy and his uncle Saltpork. One of my favorite lines is when Harry says to Hagar the Horrible (Hagrid), "Can't you keep a fucking secret, you hairy peice of shit!" You can get it here, but you need BitTorrent, which is also available on the site.
Otherwise, life things aren't that different. Still broke, not sleeping enough, working too much, not getting paid enough. Synchronicity has been giving me a little bit of the rough and tumble and my angel has been sending me some nasty memos. Verily, verily, I say unto you fnord.
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Date: 2004-11-12 03:48 pm (UTC)