vintage iPaulo

I wrote a bio
while I was chatting with Brent. Touched up the formatting a bit and
published it this afternoon. At 1:30am as I wrote it, the line about my
dad really resonated. This morning it sounds a bit corny. More than a
bit. hmmm.

Well, Brent blogs
at 4:30am. Cool.

What’s the deal with blogs? Are any of them ugly? Are they somehow
inherently beautiful? Is mine ugly and I don’t know it? Who the hell
blogs at 4:30am or even 1:30am? I’ll be 32 this year.

I warned you that there would be more about my trip to Austin to see
Chrispo. Well, just to wet your appetite for spam.

Star Wars inspires so many good things, like Star Dudes. (from Lot 49)

Want to hang out in a bar in Brussels but don’t really have the time or money to get there? Beer.com can help.

Yesterday, I ranted about laywers and their screwing up my fun with Elian.
Well, all praise Dale! He emailed to say look in your cache stupid.
(paraphrased that a bit) Well, duh, I feel silly. Of course it was
there; a fine little 540k flash document! Woohoo. Scanned some new
photos in this moring before work, now this… on a Friday no less. It’s going to be a great day.

Oh no. The wassup video from 4/26 is gone thanks to some pinhead lawyer
at Associated Press who can’t take a joke. I knew I should have made a
copy rather than link to it. Bummer. Sorry to those who missed it – yet
another reason to check iPaulo often. 😎

I think I’m a blog addict. I told myself I’d blurf for 5 minutes. I had been reading girlsarewierd for a minute or two, moved on to sexynerds
and looked at that for 30 seconds or so. Then I looked at my watch. 5
minutes already. Yikes. Today’s letter on girlsarewierd is what did me
in. Funny stuff. Oh well. Work work work.

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