So Wonderful I Did It Twice

Talk about redundancy, talk about backing up your content.  This you have here, my thoughts are scattered due to K9 interference.  I believe in a centrally located base of operations.  Caffeinated Cyber Giant is such a base, for operations.  OPE#RATIONS!  those are a special unit of offsite repository for public consumption... Now on to the... BLANK just blank man.  whiff! 

Ok, I'll begin here.  When prompted to do so by the device at hand I follow accordingly.  I was considering to launch a crusade this morning but then I came to my senses.  Copying they say is the greatest form of flattery.  But if you're going to copy intellectual material then you should at least give credit to the person that created it.

Hello!  Consider me Slime Skull Of Snot.  That's my handle, that's my persona, that's my Netrunner Id. Ok, I haven't run on the nets in awhile but I would if I felt like it, man!  Don't keep photos of a Tijuana whore in your personal account.

I used to have another handle, back in my MindVox days... but I digress.  Da Vinci's code... Oh please, I won't get started with that again.  Let's all take that escalator for a ride on a bright sunny day in the middle of the night, eh Digital?!  I hope you're head is clear and life is tr3ating you well.

No this isn't about the old days, this is about the here and now.  No yesterday, no tomorrow... Just now.  Who remembers the cool dot sigs of yore?  Man, I would spend hours working on my cool dot sig.  Make it drip, make it bold, make it 3 dimensional baby. I'll settle for less these days, I drink coffee, for the caffeine and nothing else.

Want to hear a story?  A personal account if you will.  Ok, the PIN is # blah blah oh wait, not that type of account.  A telling of an event.  here it is, < i grow tired of reaching for the caps key, let's go commando with this keyboard, let's be naked with our typing shall we?  Yes, says the peanut gallery, yes yes yes!  and keeps those dwarves segregated in their own pews. thank you.  Now onto the account.

Once upon a time I had a government job. I couldn't make it to work on time to save my @$$.  So I hacked the Gibson so to speak and reprogrammed it to automatically punch me in and out!  I certainly enjoyed my restful night's sleep after that, pretty sure I became more productive too!  So you see, it was a good thing... yes?

Ever heard of the Hercolubus?  Well, it's a huge ass rogue planet that is on a collision course with earth, supposed to hit like years ago and well, maybe it did and we are all living in the aftermath.  Perhaps it was a metaphysical impact, something on the plane of the spiritual in essence.  When it hit, we got a plague, we got violence, we got war, we got famine.  Hercolubus HAS STRUCK!