Ragu Spaghettisauce

Bah
Work has me busy, which means I have no time to do fun random side projects in code, due to being brain fucked when I get home and wanting to just stare at the wall and drool.

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Take Only What You Need
My recent post with disparaging remarks about the latest Portishead may need to be taken with a grain of salt, as I now realize I very likely have horrible taste in music.
I say this because I really like a few songs by MGMT, and I heard about them from my 13 year old sister-in-law. Yet she also likes Linkin Park, and they are god awful no talent buckets of shit.
So I can only assume that means I now also have horrible taste in music, as she clearly does.

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That's right, I called you fat
I'm working on some art projects that, by definition, will probably offend a lot of people.

My wife raised the issue that in doing such things, it may actually hurt my "day job" career.

I'm not sure how I feel about that, in terms of whether I agree with it, or feel that it matters, or feel that I should censor myself because of it (or do it under cloak and dagger, sans dagger).

It is less offensive than it is just perhaps of low taste. Similar to meeting someone and while shaking their hand, saying "you're fat."

One thing to consider is that it is terribly optimistic and selfish to think that people would actually give a shit about anything I do - far more likely is that it will totally suck and largely go ignored by all who see it.
Going through the trouble to hide that sort of thing is probably like using a chainsaw to cut some warm butter.

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Zoom
Going to Bermuda in early Feb.
Going to Paris, Brussels, Amsterdam, and Germany in early March.

In case it wasn't clear by my randomly interchanging cities and countries in the above list, I'm retarded.

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Go Fuck Yourself
I've been told it is inappropriate to so regularly use the term "retarded".