Archive for the ‘Culture’ Category

The Whole Sort of General Mish Mash (WSOGMM) is the sum total of all the different ways that exists of looking at things, or more specifically, all the different probabilities that exist through which you could look at things. The Whole Sort of General Mish Mash is a metaphor created to help people better understand a part [...]

The following is a four part series originally posted at www.dearthey.tumblr.com. Part One: On Cloud Computing And Why I Was Wrong     I laughed when Chrome OS was announced; A great big hearty mwah ha ha. Why, I pondered (as I choked on the effervescent bubbles of funny rolling up from my belly), would anyone spend [...]

My grandfather is dying. Cheery, I know. I’ve had a…problematic relationship with family during my life. I moved out when I was fifteen due to a near fatal combination of my teenage rebellion and my mother’s hellish and sadistic early menopause. My brother and I have different fathers; his tried to be a parent to me [...]

I haven’t been here for a while. I mean, I’ve been here, sitting in front of my computer, doing…stuff (yes, fine, there’s been some porn involved) but I haven’t been blogging. And it’s not because I haven’t had anything to say; I’ve drowned Twitter with my inanity and the things I’ve learned just at my [...]

Unless you live in a bubble, you can’t help but be aware of what happened this week. That’s right, for the first time ever and in defiance of all the odds, an article written by me had over four hundred hits and Oh, right. Deep breath. (Not everything’s about me. Not everything’s about me. Not everything’s [...]

I’ve been reeling for a couple of days. I woke up Sunday with a noble purpose. Infiltrate an enemy camp, isolate the most dangerous thespian of our time, and lay mighty waste to his vulnerable bits with the Thunder Staff of Walrus. I had a cover for this mission; my daughter’s dance class was performing [...]

Three years ago I went on a crime spree. It started with a simple mugging; a cab driver. I pistol whipped him in the head from the backseat of his car and bolted with his money clip.  The police became involved rather quickly and, in order to escape, I shot a couple of officers; young [...]

It’s far easier for an astronaut to impersonate a caveman than vice versa. Unfortunately, that doesn’t change the fact that a caveman would kill and eat the astronaut before he ever had the chance. Anonymous Geek I heard a “reporter” refer to the San Diego Comic Con yesterday, as a “former geek fest.” Once my [...]

I am a 1999. If you’re over…let’s say 25, you know what I’m talking about. 1999 was the year I stopped caring about the NEW. Especially NEW music. My fashion sense hasn’t changed much over the last decade; I still wear jeans that are a little too baggy*, and a hoody and t-shirt combo does [...]

Forty years ago, my mother was a flower child. She put daisy rings in her hair, went to protest rallies, and (according to some sources) smoked a lot of hash. Now, she wears flower print dresses, votes NDP and has given up any real hope that the world will change for the better. But, if [...]