Here sits I in comfy chair with no desire to toil over a myriad of  artificial stars. Keyboard rests in lap and fingers nimbly type  gibberish. Fax is squealing, whiny silicon monster. Exit sign glares red  but go outside I cannot. Contract binds, so hours are already spent.  Currency exchanges hands but sure of it's worth I am not. Money used to  buy happiness but now all it buys is junk. Junk begets more junk and  soon I have no life of my own. I am a curator in a museum of my past  life. Polish my junk and wait for ownership. Spend money paying for  money I have already spent. Projects come and go but none are inspiring.  Drink milk, but body good it does not. Yoda grammar mastery has  mastered me, quit will I, hmm, yes... hehehe.
Hey, I'm all old  now. I turned 23 on the 20th. Everyone who reads this page already knows  that, but that's okay. You also know that I was in Texas for two weeks  recently; I got back about a week er two ago. I have all my stuff now --  got my books and trinkets and guitar and lotsa other garbage. My  possessions are no longer spread across a thousand miles and my soul is  finally at peace... n stuff. Well, mostly anyway. Just so's you know,  I'm working on making my page completely database driven right now --  it's getting there. I have to put all my links and news and other junk  into my database and I've got the program to spit it all back out mostly  done. To you, the end user, there will be pretty much no change  whatsoever as far as appearances go, but I think it'll be neat. I have  lots of interesting ideas and features that I will be adding in the near  future (within five or ten years)...
Wedgie Dreams and Rotting Meat
Yeah, that's right, I had this CRAZY-ASS dream. I don't know where to  begin. I was outside, there was this big tower thing with stairs and  balconies all over it, it kinda reminded me of a deathmatch arena from  Quake III or something... same type of layout... open spaces and not  architecturally sound at ALL. I think it was me and Vince and maybe my  sister and Patrick and some other random people... Can't really  remember. Anyway, I remember Vince dousing me in gas and then pretending  like he was gonna set me on fire. So I ran around this "level" or  whatever it was and then after a minute or two I saw Vince again and I  charged him and he grabbed me and just picked me up like he was gonna  throw me... big stupid Ogre... Hehe, but I grabbed his pants, so when he  yanked me off the ground he like, gave himself a really nasty wedgie --  looked painful. Hehehe... That's it... I don't remember what else  happened. It was funny as hell.
Also, added two more links to Random. There's the Stinkymeat Project and a page called RANT. I'm not gonna bother describing them, just check em out. I found them to be pretty funny. One warning though -- Stinkymeat is not for the squeamish. If you intend on eating in the near future or have just eaten and you don't relish the thought of maggots crawling in decaying meat, you should probably avoid that site...
Also, added two more links to Random. There's the Stinkymeat Project and a page called RANT. I'm not gonna bother describing them, just check em out. I found them to be pretty funny. One warning though -- Stinkymeat is not for the squeamish. If you intend on eating in the near future or have just eaten and you don't relish the thought of maggots crawling in decaying meat, you should probably avoid that site...
The Man, The Meaning of Life, and Free Pizza
Got a lot accomplished today I guess... Went to work, we had a meeting, I  ate pizza. Then I went outside and played Aerobee (Frisbee golf) with  some of my co-workers. Got bored and somehow ended up reading all kindsa  political science crap. Socialism, communism, capitalism, and finally  anarchy. Dunno, I guess I was feeling anarchistic tendencies er  something. I'm just fed up with the whole capitalist "work for money  then buy crap" system. Maybe I watched Fight Club one to many times, who  knows. Anyway, after that I ended up going home and reading about the  meaning of life. Really interesting stuff. Check out the link to the  complete FAQ on the meaning of life in the Random section. Oh yeah,  speaking of which, you may have noticed that the top menu graphic on  this page is kinda messed up and when you go to my other pages the menu  doesn't appear anymore? That's cuz I've only partially converted my page  over to PHP and I haven't had the motivation to fix it yet... Also, my  page has been down a LOT lately (a thousand apologies to all my readers  -- all three of you). I've been playing lotsa games lately and  unfortunately I don't have a dedicated 24/7 web server yet. You'll be  happy to hear that I have passed Half-Life: Opposing Force... and it was  good. And so I passed Quake III as well, and it too was good. And the  Evans smiled upon the games and on the seventh day He rested -- because  passing Final Fantasy VII will take a long long time... Alright. I'm  going to bed.
Hola. Me llamo Evans. Donde esta el bano?
Yeah, yer thinking, "Why is this dumbass at home messing with his  webpage at 10pm on a Saturday?". Well, I'm about to get outta here.  Gonna go downtown and see if I can find my roommate, my co-worker, or  anyone else vaguely interesting... I'm not a total loser, dammit.  Anyway, more random updates here and there... See if you can find em!  It's like "Where's Waldo?", have fun (chump)...
Hi.
I added an employment section. I've never really even looked at the  links on there, but they're probably as good as any other ones you'll  find... or not. Maybe as I start looking for a new job I'll actually be  able to provide some quality links.
On a side note, I'd like to mention that registration for QuakeCon 2000 is today. Be there or be square. Square, hehe, what a stupid term. Who came up with that? You're a square you dumb squarey-square square. Yo mama's so square that when she um... ... I dunno. Anyway, check it out. The link is in the Random section.
Oh yeah, it's also Cinco de Mayo. If you live in a city with a decent-sized Hispanic population, go out and party. Don't sit around inside and watch your ass get fatter you lazy American. Go out and DO something. I know I'm going out. I even shaved today. Yeah, wow, miracles really do happen.
On a side note, I'd like to mention that registration for QuakeCon 2000 is today. Be there or be square. Square, hehe, what a stupid term. Who came up with that? You're a square you dumb squarey-square square. Yo mama's so square that when she um... ... I dunno. Anyway, check it out. The link is in the Random section.
Oh yeah, it's also Cinco de Mayo. If you live in a city with a decent-sized Hispanic population, go out and party. Don't sit around inside and watch your ass get fatter you lazy American. Go out and DO something. I know I'm going out. I even shaved today. Yeah, wow, miracles really do happen.
Slowly Cleaning Up This Mess
Got bored, went through some links on the Random page and moved a few  things around... Updated Shopping, Art, Coding, etc... Just minor stuff.  Check out the Hideous Jabbering Head of Abraham Lincoln on the Random  page... hehe. I got a kick outta that one. Whoa! Check it out... More  than one update in a day! I'm just a friggin' workaholic or something!
Updating Random Section
I'm updating the Random section, yeah, just like the headline says... I  added a Movie section a while ago (it's just a list of movies right  now). Um, I'm actually gonna start posting headlines EVERY time I update  my page instead of just when I feel like I have some smart-ass thing to  say. That way it'll look like there are more updates and I can trick  you people into visiting my site more often... hehe. Oh yeah, according  the survey results exactly three people visit my site on a regular  basis: ME (of course), my dad (ol' man thinks I'm a bit funny er  sumpthin'), and Vinny da Ogre. Oh well, at least I'm not lagging out my  cheesy cable connection serving web pages, huh? That's good I guess.
My Name is Not "Crusty Gerbil Buns"
Well, updated the page again with more shallow, unfinished content. You  may have noticed that the "Art" page is probably the most well-developed  page on this site right now? That's because "art.html" starts with "a"  and that's about as far as I ever get when I do updates... hehe. Anyway,  I have some pretty slow, unorganized ftp access now. Just send your  browser or ftp client here (you don't need to enter a password). There's  no copyrighted or illegal stuff in the public area, hell, there's not  much of anything really and what is there isn't organized very well.  I'll clean it up eventually (sigh)... I've been working on my database a  lot lately. Once I get it functioning properly I'll be able to put all  my links and stuff in it and the web page will be a lot easier to  update. I'm gonna try to get secure web pages working too just for the  hell of it... Maybe I'll develop my own little e-business web interface  or something, I dunno... I need to put a counter on this thing too, I'm  curious if anyone visits my page besides me... Let's do a quick survey  -- If you've visited this site more than once, raise your hand (or any  appendage really, it doesn't matter). ... Alright, um, now e-mail me and  tell me whether your hand is raised. I'll let you know the survey  results in the next update. Thank you for your participation.
Partition Tables Suck
A thousand apologies again for the lack of updates... I'm having  problems deciding how to partition my machine so I've got a half-assed  install of Windows 98 on one partition and Linux on another and I need  some more for public and private ftp access, etc... Anyway, I've almost  got that stuff ironed out. Once I have this machine up and running at  it's full potential, you can expect a complete reformat of the page and  quite a few more updates. Within the next week I intend to get it  working. I'm going to be hosting my webpage from my own machine at home  so I can run a database and add all kindsa neato technical stuff to it.  I'd like to give out some telnet access and host a few of your pages as  well so I can make use of the second processor in this big bastard (it's  a huge full tower computer). I'm going to be putting a lot more  creative content on here as well, more interesting articles like "Brain  Rot". That one was fun to write. Gonna make a section on the site called  "Thought Burrito II", I'll explain later... Anyway, there's work to be  done and since the place that I normally rent my typing monkeys from is  closed today I'll just have to do it my damn self.
All Kneel Before His Assholiness, Patrick The First
Added a new PrimusSucks.com link to Random page. This one's for you, bra!
Got Underwear?
Damn, talk about useful services, check out the new InYourPants.com link  in the Random section. I might have to subscribe to this service.
New "Dried Urine" Color Scheme
Ah yes, dried urine at it's finest. It really is a nice color as long  as you haven't had any traumatizing janitorial experiences...(I've had  only one myself, but have since recovered.) I am a computer graphics  GOD!!! Well, maybe not, but me and my gimp do alright when it comes to  pretty, weird-colored gradients. Also, let me draw your attention to the  finely coded menu bar, it's wafer thin. More actual content coming soon.*
* Blatant lie. No actual content is forthcoming... Well, maybe some is, but not anything premeditated.
Other-Dimensional Clone Takes Over Page
A rift to an alternate, backwards universe opened up today in Madison,  Wisconsin. The rift was supposedly caused when an Internet user named  "capsaicin" tried to sign up for a Yahoo account and the account name  "capsaicin" was already taken by someone else. This proved the existence  of another "capsaicin" in the universe. This deprecation of the name  "capsaicin", this revoking of the uniqueness of his identity caused  "capsaicin" to suffer a horrible psychic backlash that opened the  aforementioned rift. Just a moment ago, I, Niciaspac, a complete inverse  of "capsaicin" came out of the rift and entered "capsaicin's" home.  Normally, you would be able to recognize me by my devious-looking  goatee, since all the beings of my evil alternate universe have  devious-looking goatees. Unfortunately, the "capsaicin" of this universe  also has a goatee so it is impossible to tell the two of us apart.  After a brief conference, we have decided to switch places to keep the  universe in balance and to regain our individualities -- a wise  decision. If the universe ever became more good than evil, or more evil  than good, the stronger side would quickly conquer the weaker side and  the universe would slip headlong into the chaos from which it came. So,  you are now left with me, Niciaspac, instead of "capsaicin" and the  universe is one with itself, go hug a tree. And while you're doing that,  I'll just "chown niciaspac" everything "capsaicin" used to own...
Brain Rot
"Who Wants to Be a Millionaire" is the stupidest show I've ever seen...  thank God. It's complete lack of even the smallest amount of  entertainment value freed me from the entrancing rays emanating from the  television set. Normally I don't have a problem resisting the siren  song of the TV, but my roommate has increased his television's power  tenfold through the use of cable. Now, as we all know, cable allows the  CIA to pump information out of your brain 53 times faster than they can  with regular broadcast TV. It's based on the same technology as cable  Internet. The television puts you into a near-hypnotic state and then  the men in black send a carrier detect signal directly to your mind  through subliminal images. After about 5 minutes of watching, your brain  will start to return the carrier signal and the pumping begins. With  broadcast television this is not a serious problem other than an  invasion of privacy, but cable has been tested on highly intelligent  monkeys (nearly identical to the average American) and there is clinical  proof that it causes brain rot. After only 3 hours of watching, the  monkeys started showing signs of permanent brain damage... The only  thing keeping your brains safe are horribly bad shows such as the afore  mentioned "Who Wants to Be a Millionaire". This is the reason that bad  shows really go off the air. It's not because a group of TV critics rate  them poorly, it's because the CIA tracks the amount of incoming  information and when a really crappy show comes on, they lose a lot of  watchers or "uploaders", then they go out in their silent black  helicopters and cap the creators of the lame shows. By doing this, they  tamper with the delicate ecosystem of creators and after years of such  assassinations, evolution has dictated a race of super-creators and  hence the existence of shows like Futurama and News Radio which I will  willingly watch despite the high risk of rotting my brain. Anyway, just  thought I should post a short news article on this seeing as how there  are still a great deal of you out there who don't know anything on this  subject. Gotta keep my people informed.
Y2K Punches Like a Girl
Well, it's the year 2000; the world is still here. The Apocalypse is  running late I guess. And I'm moving to Wisconsin to rake in da big  bucks and enjoy the 100% Free Outdoor Air Conditioning. I can't wait.  Anyway, just put a new evansBay link with all the crap I'm selling that I  can't take to Wisconsin. Check it out. I'm gonna put up a bad-ass dual  PII-400 Linux server as soon as I get a paycheck and I'll be hosting  this site on my own machine instead of as a sub-directory in Ogre's  Lair.
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