What are you going to do when the bitches ain’t got no love?
What are you going to do when the dudes wage war like a sport?

I really do believe that were gripped by a war culture that’s bereft of love.
I believe we’re collectively deeper into the muck than we can rake.

I just finished running.  60 miles over the last two weeks.  *whew*

Science magazine yesterday reported that the Earth is getting dimmer—significantly so—each year now, and especially so once again since the year 2000.  Actually what they mean to say is that the sky is getting dimmer from the earthbound perspective while the Earth is actually getting brighter (reflecting more sunlight) as seen from space.  Friends, this is a serious problem.  I suggest you stock up on batteries soon.

I could have been at a pool party today (now), but I’m seriously enjoying my solitude instead counting renegade satellites of love orbiting about my head.

This is just one of about 10 posts a second that's churning out on Xanga at this very moment.  That's 36,000 an hour.  Escape velocity is only 25,000 miles per hour.

Ground Control to Major Tom....

 "Computers in the future may weigh no more than 1.5 tons."
—Popular Mechanics, forecasting the relentless march of science, 1949

"I think there is a world market for maybe five computers."
—Thomas Watson, chairman of IBM, 1943

"I have traveled the length and breadth of this country and talked with the best people, and I can assure you that data processing is a fad that won't last out the year."
—The editor in charge of business books for Prentice Hall, 1957

"But what ... is it good for?"
—Engineer at the Advanced Computing Systems Division of IBM, 1968, commenting on the microchip.

"There is no reason anyone would want a computer in their home."
—Ken Olson, president, chairman and founder of Digital Equipment Corp., 1977