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Thursday, December 29, 2011

A man I totally have a crush on...

Marcus Ranum....
I went to a presentation of his at a conference in Baltimore. He gave this talk.
Update: he maybe totally paranoid given his response to an email I sent stating
Your address AND directions to your house are a stalker's dream. Luckily, I'm not one.
His response, which I deleted before I thought of the interest factor, was to point out that he is:
  • heavily armed;
  • skilled with a sword;
  • has two big ass dogs; and
  • night vision goggles

    I think the crush might be passing - after all I have to think of my cats. Of course referencing stalking and directions in the same post might be a bit worrying to most people
  • Wednesday, December 28, 2011

    This kind of shit pisses me off

    and makes me sick. Yes, I know there are quite a lot of things that piss me off. However, this is the kind of thing that actually inspires thoughts of violence.
    What kind of sick motherfucker would write that about women (I'm talking the comments highlighted here) let alone a 15 year old girl

    Sunday, December 25, 2011

    Embarrassing the cats

    Sam -

    And Borris

    Ceridwyn and Tess are much to dignified to be exploited this way

    Friday, December 23, 2011

    I love Tom Tomorrow

    From here

    Supporting the Troops

    or not

    From here

    Woody Allen Jesus

    From Pharyngula
    When will they ever learn? Tim Minchin did a new song for a television show, and when the director, Peter Fincham, saw it, he presumably freaked out and demanded it be cut. This wasn’t The Pope Song — it was a very friendly and cheerful song about Jesus. But he had it cut anyway, and now everyone is featuring it on their blogs.

    I have decided that Peter Fincham has to be the most cunning Jesus-hating atheist ever, because it was an absolutely brilliant move guaranteed to get the song promoted all over the place.

    Archie Out Of Context

    from here

    Sunday, December 18, 2011

    Think twice about those red kettles

    I guess this isn't a surprise

    How I wish I could write

    The ABIB is a co-worker who first identified RADS (Random Accent Disorder Syndrome).
    The exec she writes about here is one I actually considered stabbing in the head with a pencil.

    All I want for Xmas

    So, in short, Father Christmas, what I’d like (and what millions of us would like) is a mythological Vertibrate Democrat.

    You don’t have to actually produce an actual, honest-to-gosh Vertibrate Democrat. I’d happily settle for a Mythic Vertibrate Democrat that exists at the same level as you do, Father Christmas: A mythological creature that inspires adults and children, who does good deeds through his innumerable proxies, and who won’t actually eat the milk and cookies we set out in the living room on Christmas Eve.

    from here

    Goal for Today - Mastery of Sloth

    Actually that's pretty much every weekend's goal.

    Saturday, December 17, 2011

    Talkin' Bout A Revolution

    What a tool

    Gov. Scott Walker major fuckwit

    He is the kind of asshole who thinks the lives of women are worth less than a fetus. Of course, once a child is born, he doesn't give a shit.

    Creepy clips from a show for kids from yesteryear

    This is from a popular Minnesota kid's show of the 50's and 60's called Lunch with Casey. There is just something so wrong about a man wearing long johns singing on a kid's show

    Why the hell not?

    Why not give myself a space to rant about this and that and also post cute pictures of my pets.  There are quite a few topics and articles that interest me that I can't really post on Facebook so this is my space to do it.

    I don't consider myself a profound thinker so no deep thoughts here.