micah

The brain indeed IS like a muscle, and I believe I have pulled a muscle in my brain

I was doing research on new server technologies involving server blades, VMware, Linux, and virtual Windows OSs on a multiprocessor box. And then my brain popped!
Literally: I just pressed my knuckles against my eyes and tried to make all the bad, bad shit go away.

I used to be a musician god damnit. Did you know that? I used to have a soul.
Id like to paint. Im not any good; but it sure would feel nice to fucking CREATE! *raises one finger in the air dramatically*
Just cus I happen to have a few lousy problem-solving skills people want me to fix every fucking machine on the planet. Machines have no souland neither do I anymore. They took it from me

Piss and moan, piss and moan

Anyways: Three days left till Principessa (my sister) is in town. The Italians have only glistened her soul. Maybe she can help me find mine. I think the devil took it. Fucking Devil Go back to making good rock music and leave my soul alone!

Ramble, ramble, ramble. Time for wine (no, the kind you drink)



Love,
The Micah