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9/28/2005

Yet again…

File under... Day to Day — mylo @ 11:46 pm

I’ve been getting quite a few emails, and IMs as of late so let me repeat myself again.

  • Yes this site is going down, by the end of next month
  • Yes I understand and appreciate there is a number of you that are going to miss it.
    • Too bad, it’s going down anyway
  • To the ones who asked “won’t I miss it”, yes I will but not enough
  • To the surprise bang at the end that I’ve been getting inquiries about, I don’t know. It might be a video, it might be a final podcast. It might be a series of podcasts, it might be nothing. I don’t know
  • What exactly does down mean? It means…
    • All sections, blog, photography, literature, etc are gone. All email addresses except for the webmaster will be wiped out. The archives will be destroyed, people that I blocked will be able to have free access to the ruins of what lay here. The only thing left will probably be a front page, and that’s all.
  • As to why? Because I damn well feel like it.

Any other questions? Good, because I didn’t feel like answering anymore. Just enjoy the time we have left.



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9/27/2005

Ladies I hand you my Sword, not the one in my pants

File under... Single Life — mylo @ 11:58 pm

You guys know that old tradition, when an army surrenders the general gives the sword to the opposing general right?

So I’m at school again today. Getting smart and like stuff, and there are hundreds of beautiful women at the new school. I never once been to a higher education center that had such a collection of women.

I’ve been going to class there for almost a full year now, and I think I talked to about a third of them. One called me back, that was just to fix her computer.

Then there was the pathetic defeats I had with just talking to women on the street/bars/parks/bookstores/music stores/detainment centers.

Lets not forget the 8000 emails to posts that I thought were cool on craigslist, and friendster, and coming up zip.

Add all that defeat into 13 years of attempts, I have to draw the conclusion that to be sane, and not too overly depressed. I need to give up. Surrender.

I know when I’m a beaten man, so women you win. You have successfully took an ok guy that would be good to you out of the race, and chosen hipster douchebags. I hope your happy with your choice, because I hate it.



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9/18/2005

Bit by Byte

File under... Site Stuff — mylo @ 11:05 pm

So I’m thinking about tearing this site down.

For a while anyway.

It’s not fun anymore. Well it’ll always be fun getting reactions off of people. And some of the search terms are always a laugh too.

But it’s not fun, writing to this endless blackhole of the internet. It’s not fun having people drop a comment and having that substitute as an email or something.

It’s not fun having it be used to check up on me. After all I fill half of this site with bullshit. It’s not fun having people coming in for sick as fuck porn.

I guess I lost the point of this place a while ago. I still wish I had the old archives so I can figure out what that was. I think it was to practice web coding, and to maybe have a place to display my work.

I’ve been finding myself with sections I don’t have the time to fill. Bigger plans that I don’t have the resources for.

Even the blog, that I did keep maintained I don’t even have the inspiration to write in.

Anyway, I need another fresh start I guess.

My ghosts figured out my old tricks, and they beat me here to the punch. Anyway I guess what I’m trying to say is that, I put in a request at work to be transferred to London.

Yes London, in the UK. Where the Queen hangs out. It looks good that I might go, really good. I’ll be finishing my degree online, incase anyone is wondering. But even if I can’t go, I can’t be expected to run this site, work my usual 40-55 hours a week, and go to school, and somehow keep my social relationships, and keep writing at the same time.

Something has to give, and this time it’s RFNYC probably soon. But i’ll leave off with something good I promise.



Bad night

File under... Day to Day — mylo @ 3:22 am

As usual, but hanging out with john and the usual’s was pretty fun.

But I at least got my tickets for Across the Narrows today, so it wasn’t all bad.



9/11/2005

Sept 11th post deux

File under... Day to Day — mylo @ 4:18 pm

antizerom: ok i did something to make me feel better
antizerom: i’m making steak fajitas
NJgoBragh: that makes you feel better?
antizerom: yes
antizerom: i like steak fajitas
antizerom: i am a guy, with little else in his life but his xbox, and stove
antizerom: and i beat most of my xbox games
NJgoBragh: lol
NJgoBragh: so what’s left? steak fajitas
antizerom: yes
antizerom: and cherry limeade



Traditional Sept 11th post

File under... The City — mylo @ 3:08 pm

It’s also my last. I hope.

It’s been four long years now. We’ve been mourning for that amount of time, and quite frankly I’m stopping. You see when it happened, I was really hoping by now we would have learned something, or done something to rebuild.

But we done nothing. We show the names in time square, we squeeze a few tears out. I can’t even give sympathy to the familes who lost people, and even less to the NYPD and FDNY.

The NYPD, and FDNY did exactly what we paid them to do. To sacrifice their if lives, if needed to protect the city. Yeah it sounds cold but it’s the truth.

Ground zero is still a gigantic parking lot, and a lot of families who lost people ended up spending the cash they were given for stupid shit.

The worst part is that we still think we got the short end. Think of New Orleans, that was an entire city. We just lost of couple of buildings and the rest of the city was fine.

But fuck it seriously, no more sympathy. I’m out seriously out.



9/5/2005

As the last weekend turns

File under... The Miseducation of Mylo — mylo @ 9:42 pm

Tomorrow is the first day of school. No finger painting, no nap times, none of the good stuff that comes with education. But I’m excited and nervous at the same time. Tomorrow begins my second successive semester in a row in a higher education facility in years. My classes are going to be cool, but I’m going to be exhausted by Saturday.

Anyway, when I do get burned out I do have a little song to perk me back up, and get me going again.

This one is special and means a lot to me, so I want to share it with all of you. So enjoy.



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