Dogen
Dogen
Dogen

Did they make you sign up for 1-click? I never had any intention of enabling 1-click, but it wouldn't let me download the app without it.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. You see that uniform she's wearing? We don't allow cats on this cruise ship, lady.

We call that a freedom manicure now, thanks.

I like the part where she's saved from the bad guy by a big strong man! And he's dangerous! Look at them be in love and victimize shopkeepers together. You know what they say. The couple that engages in gender stereotypes and crime sprees together stays together.

I'd really like to play with a WP7... phone. I don't know how interested I am, based solely on my fine love of apps, but I'd like to spend a day with one fiddling about.

This is kind of tangential. Whenever possible I write my own security question/answer pair... and the question is usually an anagram of something related to the answer. Like (I'll make one up):

I like how Siri gets a credit at the end, but Thurman doesn't.

Right, right... but why was Rainn Wilson there?

When tanning beds are outlawed only outlaws will have tanning beds? Tannings beds don't kill people, people using tanning beds kill people! Wait, I'm not sure that last one worked...

Sorry, I couldn't keep up. I mean your initial thesis was so involved - "too philosophically ambitious," and "tried to do something much deeper," seemed about the extent of it. Maybe if you expound your idea into something actually debatable I'd oblige you. Until then, feel free to revel in your intellectual

Thirded. Down. Hill. Slope.

Yeah, like in the third movie, where they have a giant rave with half-naked women writhing around in thin tops, panning from gratuitous nipple to gratuitous nipple. Then there's the love scene between Neo and Trinity. I'm with Patrick. The first movie was ambitious. The second and third both felt like total let downs.

Looks like a Tab! Or t@b. However you like it.

At first I was like, "this is a weird parody, guys mostly sing about 'show me your tits' in a sexual way," and then I remembered the Blood Hound Gang's "A Lap Dance Is So Much Better When the Stripper Is Crying," and...

I send texts via voice when I'm driving all the time. Not around town, but when I'm doing a 250-mile drive, I shoot off a text now and then to let people know where I'm at. You know, in case I'm abducted by aliens or whatever.

Great idea! If only people weren't already talking on their phones on the bus and train, it might work. People just don't give a fuck. They'll get on a crowded bus and start talking louder and louder to be heard over the din, to sometimes have the most asinine or personal conversations - it never seems to be important

It's a matter of interpretation, if you like. Sure, the ITU has approved WiMAX, LTE and HSPA+ as 4G, but even in so doing they left the door open for people to point out that "4G" doesn't meet the 4G specification. So it's simply a question of whether you want to go by the spec or by what's been approved. Obviously,

Sort of... you're right about type one, or insulin-dependent diabetes mellitus (IDDM). The beta islet cells are destroyed in an immune response. Type 2, though, is, at its most basic, an increase in resistance to the effect of insulin. Abdominal fat is the most resistant to insulin, a hormone that attaches to blood

Some of them are formal, most of them are brief, but I find Larry Page's enlightening. The first four sentences are almost awkward, but the fifth made me stop for a moment. The image of Steve Jobs early this year, reaching out to Page (a direct competitor in many ways), to give him advice as Jobs' health was leaving

Food + sex can be kinky and fun, but remember to wait 30 minutes after eating before engaging in rigorous activity. Whether the way you have sex qualifies as rigorous is between you and your pizza-eating female friend.