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Oh. My. Goo'ness. I just found a font that's worse than comic sans (in Word): Its name doesn't make it any better: CatholicSchoolGirls Intl BB (I stumbled upon it while scrolling past it to Courier).

Arrow -- oh, hey, look, it's Dresden. And, oh, hey look, it's Capt. Jack Harkness. Some great dialog, too: "...at least, that's what my agent says." "Agent? I thought you were a neurosurgeon, Carter." "I know, it's crazy, right? One minute I'm publishing this book on how long-term potentiation initiates the creation of a slow-moving protein synthesis, and the next, there's an agent trying to make me the next Dr. Oz." "Why would he want you to be a wizard?" (everyone laughs) "For all our sakes, start reading Us Weekly."

I've been dealing with that, too. Fucking hate it.

Minutes of fun: Ikea or Death

Maybe just their limbs?

IRS is getting relaunched.

Damnit, only guilty of two of these. Well, 3 if, by 'horny', you mean, "horny", not "hornier than usual". Happy World Octopus Day! (I think it was yesterday, ackshully.)

I actually don't care whether or not he said it, I just liked the quote.

Yes. That is indeed what I meant. That said, it was a rather high-pitched fart, hence my equating it to the squeal. Are they different? What's the theory here? Distortion from unplanned vibrating items in the diaphragm? Or does one think that it actually changes the capacitance or impedance or something and sends the amplifier into oscillation? Or 'other'?

Really?!?!? I thought the squealing was from too tight a seal (and movement). I guess there are multiple causes.

Awesome!

The barrel-envy pic would've been more humorous immediately after the gay/trans/short story. Also, what's that anime from, any idea?

Pelican, Forever Becoming \m/ More instrumental post-metal -- I've had a lot of luck enjoying instrumental post-metal lately. For some reason, I couldn't find an image that was 666x666.

Symps. Geezin' sucks.

Tacoma Narrows Bridge Disaster, Exegesis What the Blood Revealed, Harbour of Devils -- great post-metal

Dusty-approved penmarksmanship.

The Blow -- indie hipster quaintness from Pacific Northwest

I really like that second one. Me: stayed home. Have no intention of straying more than apartment distance from the nearest toilet. And all I did was have pizza and beer yesterday! Did not get a full night's sleep for the same reason. Fuck. (At least, I think it was the pizza and beer. I hope it was the pizza and beer. Pizza or beer. Because I hate being sick.)

Yeah, I did a whole thread on it. Ended up realizing having it pointed out to me that my problem was unsolvable. The noise floor in the situation was higher than I was willing to overcome with speakers. A problem you don't appear to have. If you want one of my Nuforce Cubes, you're welcome to it. PM me your address again. Here thread: