i think my editor wants to kill me. i'm a week+ late turning in my revisions to my chapter on rss feeds. trying to sumarize the difference between the various rss 1.0, 2.0 and atom 0.3 and 1.0 feeds sucks. i made a list of the things i did today while avoiding working on the book:
Etta: nice! not as good as my etta-tron blowing your shit up, but good nonetheless me: well yeah, but the next one will breath missles! Etta: RBM's? sweet. me: and shoot bullets from it's mechanical eyes! Etta: fortunately my death ray renders them useless. me: it'll overwhelm your meager death ray with it's MISSLE SWARM! Etta: ? (i'm giving you a skeptical look right now, FYI) me: and then when you're distracted the tail whip will destroy you Etta: tail whip? yikes...now that's a little scary me: and then meca-zilla will pour out an over sized novelty 40oz in memory of the etta-tron
so, long time no post. just wanted to make sure this thing still worked. had a dandy of a spring break. went back east to new yalk on a free ticket my dad had. had a wonderful stay visting nick and blythe. riding through the crazy mother fucking streets of that city made me wish i was a messenger by day computer programmer by nite. bought some manties at h&m, had some amazing meat sodas at an amazing bar in brooklyn, saw the jewish run b&h photo aned even bought some film. almost missed my flight back trying to show off my friends myspace photo that looks exactly like ziggy stardust. it was beautiful.