Back to my Roots

After many years of presence on the web, I believe it’s time to return to my roots. For a few years, there was a kind old couple that used to babysit me who donated a nickname I haven’t used in a while: bones. It probably doesn’t take a lot of imagination to determine the source of that alias, but I admit it lends a certain aspect of nostalgia to my otherwise futuristic persona.

I have returned!

Not much to say here as of yet. I will be importing my LJ archives back into this system over the next week or so. New entries will of course, go here.

DDR Arcade Come To Me!

There seems to be a new DDR Pad on the market.Looks like it has some shiney metal corners, actual arcade sensors, and a welded steel frame.Ogg want!

Shadow of the Self

“Who is it?““You. For that is all it can be.““Surely not! Were I to speak so candidly to myself, I would be judged insane, and rightly so!““But I am indeed you. No malicious little troglodyte, I. Else I had a body of my own, I would dash it on the rocks.““What rocks? I see no splashing shore, no mountain ranges or precarious cliffs leading to the demise you wish to inflict upon ourselves.

Chicago: Killing Me Softly

I haven’t been keeping up with my journal very well, so few people know I’ve been “sick” for the past two weeks. Sick? About two weeks ago, I woke up with a really bad sore throat, strong enough that swallowing, yawning, and even hard breathing were painful. This continued for three days, until eventually I also started coughing. Oddly enough, I was coughing for no reason. Nothing was coming up, and no cough medicine seemed to work.