eh, things.
Jul. 10th, 2011 11:28 amA week of work and sick-recovery, and a bit of gaming over the weekend. Today my big goal is to get caught up on all the email I owe to various people. Eh, might happen.
I currently have no intention of getting on Google+, partly because I don't need yet another place to keep track of all the same people and partly because, to quote Marco Arment, "a huge advertising company would like you to give them as much of your personal information as possible and encourages you to use their services more frequently, for more reasons, and for longer durations each time so they can show you more ads and make more money from the advertisers." (Yes, I use Facebook: sporadically, in a quarantined browser, and with very little of my personal information.)
A modern sexual-assault tale: "You knowingly walked down Dundritch Street in your suit when everyone knows you like to give away money, and then you didn't fight back. It sounds like you gave money to someone, but now you're having after-donation regret."
On the difference between Good Dogs and Dogs That Need a Newspaper Smack, which is actually a cogent explanation of privilege and has nothing to do with smacking anybody, canine or otherwise. [via
salzara_tirwen]
Holy cow, Barcelona has a Mammoth Museum. And also a shop from which you can purchase your very own mammoth skeleton.
A very cool climbing wall.
Narbonic: The Perfect Collection (print version of online comic!), and a digital Planetary [Warren Ellis] omnibus (online version of print comic!).
And Tim Powers has a new book out next March: ""Next up is a novel based around the Rossetti family, a loose sequel to The Stress of Her Regard." I should reread Stress; I've only read it once but I remember it as being middling Powers (so, lesser than Anubis Gates or Last Call, better than the Last Call sequels, and, mm, on par with Three Days to Never).
I currently have no intention of getting on Google+, partly because I don't need yet another place to keep track of all the same people and partly because, to quote Marco Arment, "a huge advertising company would like you to give them as much of your personal information as possible and encourages you to use their services more frequently, for more reasons, and for longer durations each time so they can show you more ads and make more money from the advertisers." (Yes, I use Facebook: sporadically, in a quarantined browser, and with very little of my personal information.)
A modern sexual-assault tale: "You knowingly walked down Dundritch Street in your suit when everyone knows you like to give away money, and then you didn't fight back. It sounds like you gave money to someone, but now you're having after-donation regret."
On the difference between Good Dogs and Dogs That Need a Newspaper Smack, which is actually a cogent explanation of privilege and has nothing to do with smacking anybody, canine or otherwise. [via
Holy cow, Barcelona has a Mammoth Museum. And also a shop from which you can purchase your very own mammoth skeleton.
A very cool climbing wall.
Narbonic: The Perfect Collection (print version of online comic!), and a digital Planetary [Warren Ellis] omnibus (online version of print comic!).
And Tim Powers has a new book out next March: ""Next up is a novel based around the Rossetti family, a loose sequel to The Stress of Her Regard." I should reread Stress; I've only read it once but I remember it as being middling Powers (so, lesser than Anubis Gates or Last Call, better than the Last Call sequels, and, mm, on par with Three Days to Never).