eatabrick.org

A friend of mine introduced me to Wordle today, which is some kind of SEO device that shows an RSS or Atom feed as a tag cloud. Anyway, it looks like Drunk Typing had a pretty big effect on mine.

I fucking hate this game. They should have called it "Fuck You Trail" instead, because the only thing that ever happens in the game is the random number generator choosing disasters that make it impossible to win. This morning I thought I would try to beat the game with the farmer since the banker is way too easy, and I managed to have my wagon catch on fire before I had travelled even one mile.

I fucking hate this game.

Not much I can really add to this one.

me: can you play wow during house arrest
John: i can do anything in my home
me: 'cause we need to lervetl athat shit yup
John: except drink
me: ohoyl dhiy ftinkd
 wut?
 oooohg dgud
 idk even what's goin on
John: wtf
me: wtc infdeed
John: LOL
me: i drank the rumds
 and now idk whats typing
 setomesist I an type
 juses christ
John: this is like a whole new level of confusing
me: yeah
 I don't even know what I treid to type to you
 I'm like the superst drunkd
 wtf
 why can't I type
 I need a foods
 bee are bee
John: where was all this rum drinking occuring
me: I'm just drinking at my house by mylsef
 gonna get doofds
John: doofds?
me: foods?
 idk
John: ah
me: typing is harda
 jsesu I can't tyhpeing fisngat
John: sweet lord why did you decide to drink this much
(6 hours pass)
me: youredinrk mauch
 i lvoe buse

Despite the coolness of Mephisto, it was using some 60 MB of my 256 MB of RAM for a site that nobody even cares about. So, Jon found a tiny cgi blog called Blosxom that I am using now. I think it is much better seeing as my server crashed sometime in the night because it was out of swap.

I may or may not get the old posts out of mephisto, but don’t hold your breath.