The man, the legend, the cat

For anyone wondering where my sidekick, Geoffrey (the 21 lb cat) got his name...

Meh

Well, it's back... one step closer to restoring archives, which might be interesting to me in the future sometime. Blah. Maybe I'll start blogging again. Just my random crap that nobody reads or cares about for the most part, but hey, it's decent practice for papers and whatnot ... I guess.

Think I'm going to disable image galleries until I figure out what to do about that. That was the vulnerability. Now that you know, hack away. Ugh.

Hm

While I agree with the anti-Chinese censorship message which popped up after visiting my (hacked) site, it's still a little annoying.

Let's see if I can get things back to "normal" ... ugh.

More random song lyrics - Frank Sinatra by Miss Kittin and the Hacker

Every night with my star friends
We eat caviar and drink champagne
Sniffing in the VIP area
We talk about Frank Sinatra..
"You know Frank Sinatra?"
He's dead!
Dead.
HAHAHAHAHA!

To be famous is so nice
Suck my dick
Kiss my ass
In limousines we have sex
Every night with my famous friends
Nice...

Suck my dick
Kiss my ass
so nice . . .
VIP area. . .
Frank... Frank Sinatra

Motherfuckers are so nice
Suck my dick
Lick my ass
In the mix we have sex....
Every night with my favorite friends..

Frank.. Frank.. Frank Sinatra

Every night with my star friends
Shake your body like the dance
Stupid smiles and autographs
This is a song for France
Every night with my star friends
In Limousines we have sex.

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Dethsupport Lyrics - Dethklok

Pull the plug (x8)

I drove my truck into a moving van
It was all filed up with jet fuel and
I crashed right in and explosion
Smash through the window and ripped off my
Hands

Medical team drove up and found me
Bleeding in pieces picked up off the street
Drove me into a filthy hospital
Horror experiences financially

Woke up in pain in a gown in bed
Internal hemorrhaging inside my head
I really think that I should be dead
I saw the bill and then I cry, bled

To keep me alive it was costing me
National deficit times three
There is no way to avoid this fee
Please pull the plug and kill me

It's costing too much

Pull the plug

It's costing too much

Pull the plug (x16)

Aneurism
Botulism
Epilepsy
Narcolepsy
Pull the plug

Nearsighted
Breathe lighting
Cataracts
Heart attacks
Pull the plug

Hepatitis
Bronchitis
Appendicitis
Arthritis
Pull the plug

Encephalitis
Adenitus
Mastoiditus
Capsulitus

Pull the plug now (x4)

Pay you my life instead of life support
Harvest my plasma because it's worth more
Take all my blood and my organs
Sell them to buyers over in third worlds

Burn my cadaver for some energy
Charge the patients in their misery
Such a strong quarter for the industry
Pharmaceutical fucking victory

Can't pay this price
Pull the plug
Pay with my life
Pull the plug
Say my farewell
Pull the plug
See you in Hell
I'll fucking pull the plug

Ergh

Insomnia. Or something like it. 3 hours of sleep. Hoping for more.

hm

Twitter seems to be my posting method of choice now.

Whatever. I don't mind my insanity, but now when it's coupled with physical pain, it is a trip to a plae I wouldn't wish upon anyone. Except maybe Hitler.

Today's song from The Smiths: What Differene Does It Make?

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All men have secrets and here is mine
So let it be known
For we have been through hell and high tide
I think I can rely on you ...
And yet you start to recoil
Heavy words are so lightly thrown
But still I'd leap in front of a flying bullet for you

So, what difference does it make ?
So, what difference does it make ?
It makes none
But now you have gone
And you must be looking very old tonight


The devil will find work for idle hands to do
I stole and I lied, and why ?
Because you asked me to !
But now you make me feel so ashamed
Because I've only got two hands
Well, I'm still fond of you, oh-ho-oh


So, what difference does it make ?
Oh, what difference does it make ?
Oh, it makes none
But now you have gone
And your prejudice won't keep you warm tonight


Oh, the devil will find work for idle hands to do
I stole, and then I lied
Just because you asked me to
But now you know the truth about me
You won't see me anymore
Well, I'm still fond of you, oh-ho-oh


But no more apologies
No more, no more apologies
Oh, I'm too tired
I'm so sick and tired
And I'm feeling very sick and ill today
But I'm still fond of you, oh-ho-oh


Oh, my sacred one ...
Oh ...