Archive for the ‘you just came for breakfast on your way to eskay’s’ Category

Fuckin Up

October 31, 2007

 

The old adage states money can’t buy you happiness. Those of us on the lower end of the economic spectrum like to joke that we’d be willing to sacrifice ourselves in the name of science to test whether or not that theory is actually fact or jus a tool that the haves use to make the rest f us feel better as we struggle to make ends meet and pay bills while they take the elevator up to the private movie theater in their 4 story condo.

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Logged On

October 8, 2007

Guess who’s bizzack? No, not Cam’ron.

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News You May Have Missed

October 3, 2007

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I know. You don’t even have to say it. I’ve been gone to long, the fridge is emty, the bar ran dry days ago…. I know. The Geek Squad is taking its precious time with my computer, and work has had me crazy busy, but here is some news to keep you busy, while I sort my techno woes out out.

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Computers Ain’t Computin’

September 18, 2007

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Excuse the lack of posts, but the SC computer’s inner bitch is showing, hopefully all will be worked out soon, and we’ll be right back to our regularly scheduled bullshit and debauchery.

Ayo, technology. Ayo.

Shout out to BK, from whom I stole the pic.

Juicy

September 11, 2007

 

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A few musing about power. Nothing concrete, just a few thoughts that you may or may not share.

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News You May Have Missed

September 6, 2007

 

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Back to your regularly scheduled new you may have missed:

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It’s (not so) greeeeeaaaaat!

June 21, 2007

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I was up with the sun this morning, preparing breakfast for you heathens: scrambling eggs, baking muffins, flipping pancakes, frying turkey bacon, stirring grits, the whole nine. Make no mistake – it’s a “No Poptarts Friday” up in Southern Comfort.

I checked to make sure the fridge was stocked Ruby Red Grapefruit Juice for landLORD, and water and B-12 for Big Homie’s hangover; brewed a pot of coffee for Mac, pored myself a cup of rose tea and sat to read the paper as everything simmered and marinated in breakfast goodness.

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