tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-173227782024-02-06T22:08:23.597-08:00small victories in zombie townBrothers and sisters, I am an atomic bombzoembiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05047432090332678133noreply@blogger.comBlogger250125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17322778.post-67983368829606456982009-03-04T18:15:00.001-08:002009-03-04T18:18:19.201-08:005aday - day 4 - 2009-03-04Commute photos. I love riding BART.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRUrUAyrl2pVhcEPrMxZ5M5p2EC8O2P_EUsssICWZ4vF2ptCNfdw-bX4unw26WLGWRd9ycndjt9KVciyJyM-rtEY-OxMvjs4_bEQbkaiJBTbZq3XGXLb4wXY7955eYvRuCmuEWuw/s1600-h/day4-5.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRUrUAyrl2pVhcEPrMxZ5M5p2EC8O2P_EUsssICWZ4vF2ptCNfdw-bX4unw26WLGWRd9ycndjt9KVciyJyM-rtEY-OxMvjs4_bEQbkaiJBTbZq3XGXLb4wXY7955eYvRuCmuEWuw/s400/day4-5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309522192359387826" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPRXSMdf-KZEQIIyl64rNIAJZYVeHIi0LEeE1VlRoZm3vG7P069KrlFW0c1rrbRGVkzO0YfVGdLwaTLq8ZTmOBaqpQpG_pQnlyCzj2twIgmOJLMLvWT0J8BhAFvh_RHF1h07TW1Q/s1600-h/day4-4.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPRXSMdf-KZEQIIyl64rNIAJZYVeHIi0LEeE1VlRoZm3vG7P069KrlFW0c1rrbRGVkzO0YfVGdLwaTLq8ZTmOBaqpQpG_pQnlyCzj2twIgmOJLMLvWT0J8BhAFvh_RHF1h07TW1Q/s400/day4-4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309522184968672834" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifP1YuBpnnRWQAGwGZ4rzwFPb9IsdtbhaWasvmz6DgOrADhl5yooAoA7jzcPhBpgucp2kCEYNwwTQxafrY4Um5krblHgbQnFsU6zeyaSZ0wc6ZTuJmFEXBCUgeWVZena_CUPYn1A/s1600-h/day4-3.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifP1YuBpnnRWQAGwGZ4rzwFPb9IsdtbhaWasvmz6DgOrADhl5yooAoA7jzcPhBpgucp2kCEYNwwTQxafrY4Um5krblHgbQnFsU6zeyaSZ0wc6ZTuJmFEXBCUgeWVZena_CUPYn1A/s400/day4-3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309522177597907554" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI2YZRQX08AkNeChevf5B_tpOETmYfxRHDqFYFoKxd20W09TjsI0ohOJmhaicvv05P1ine-uzURKEh-AkjjZO716BF_zjQuTtxSIazwKVl_fXWfMa8YcsUvOHtiWTCYxEhKH2gRA/s1600-h/day4-1.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI2YZRQX08AkNeChevf5B_tpOETmYfxRHDqFYFoKxd20W09TjsI0ohOJmhaicvv05P1ine-uzURKEh-AkjjZO716BF_zjQuTtxSIazwKVl_fXWfMa8YcsUvOHtiWTCYxEhKH2gRA/s400/day4-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309522169808412530" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGmwM5Y8qlIQOcL0yAX7xslru9Rt7LrNjL1jo44-GciOZ01djROyBK5tVmwdA2YvsUwThrqk-w3-gqPeMKa9ynaora-Z60Eb4nSYrN4aAy8GMDvfrcliCRwYelpmwVxaKkFFFCnQ/s1600-h/day4-2.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGmwM5Y8qlIQOcL0yAX7xslru9Rt7LrNjL1jo44-GciOZ01djROyBK5tVmwdA2YvsUwThrqk-w3-gqPeMKa9ynaora-Z60Eb4nSYrN4aAy8GMDvfrcliCRwYelpmwVxaKkFFFCnQ/s400/day4-2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309522166578634050" /></a>zoembiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05047432090332678133noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17322778.post-48456780990535021162009-03-04T01:15:00.000-08:002009-03-04T01:18:33.724-08:005aday - day 3 - 2009-03-03Day 2 went missing - skipping to day 3. Obvious from the content that I forgot to take my camera with me today - today's photos are close to the ground.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHQUYF7nesB8jPF7CtLWne_Aq36YrUBcgOMKlii3LM3FYMgawypK-0xwp_tvLofhns1tiBxJkaax8O5SOksiFm1Y94F0TUVEJei1zwb2YAnVftd4kQVqfTM4ab0khZuNyVjoO4Ng/s1600-h/day3-5.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHQUYF7nesB8jPF7CtLWne_Aq36YrUBcgOMKlii3LM3FYMgawypK-0xwp_tvLofhns1tiBxJkaax8O5SOksiFm1Y94F0TUVEJei1zwb2YAnVftd4kQVqfTM4ab0khZuNyVjoO4Ng/s400/day3-5.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309259404982669618" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTtXnV0KNSdMEVQDXlcX770YVHQlUSAAh2gfbI6qalDlrtlxh31mOraOyel_Bs3QLcbTJ05GriwUlHXN_skq-A2MAZAVgCeFbfDaJvJMxUxFoxZglLFmVJZPASkLJon5fZru4aSA/s1600-h/day3-4.JPG"><img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNlwPYjzg5-cMpkXbjT9MXzmrA2vpBsQpDxHoqcE73pmv0YeHQ4_KM4dbVVQIkN79qKoS7_CxPzQOP5WaaeFOhpRYAisYama18rmHve3O1P7vYa-HqG5yEVaX02OOzhoh8U5lL_w/s400/day3-2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309259393548455682" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBwH0Yo8AVYgWIEcsitEQbdOEOAgBuO1zUD_YXvTKgDN1Zx5lo5d5uA5siWGkupHrVre00CofvzAjsasDOBRjx1VxTN6qWI5ZWZoC1qK4YVUJ1OwCUJLqGIogf71VHCgOKTqzE9w/s1600-h/day3-1.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBwH0Yo8AVYgWIEcsitEQbdOEOAgBuO1zUD_YXvTKgDN1Zx5lo5d5uA5siWGkupHrVre00CofvzAjsasDOBRjx1VxTN6qWI5ZWZoC1qK4YVUJ1OwCUJLqGIogf71VHCgOKTqzE9w/s400/day3-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309259391157962018" /></a>zoembiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05047432090332678133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17322778.post-28964014714638691872009-03-01T16:06:00.001-08:002009-03-01T16:08:28.369-08:005aday - day 1 - 2009-03-01minimum of 5 pics a day for 60 days. pictures of cat and boyfriend do not count. will post at least 5 here - they may not be awesome, but they are <b>taken</b>.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXeomCLRvVVBVhcguY49bKt78I8-6dTlvydS1Q8mt1rdzcyVnSDK9fN4JXehkejFu2d3qa__NDhtImCO3U1ivHeq3WFOvuiy-ruXb3qb-xefQ_eygxH-N0ysQ9EYqhuMsjkXTuNA/s1600-h/day1+(4).jpg"><img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi0lururLF-mBE5xfrqpAkWM_iDVypxFli-LgpoyD5dS8m-j-qC0f5FN8BX0l1ZUWZBmlvXwFFsCCXcw6LgocpI6o8Hi7D1-vG93loS5OFsgyVWesOvsPUI7Xu2f8C4qKYzMAM_Q/s400/day1+(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308375338596332338" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRxBS_x0mWHc41t6Tw35wVkJleQQ_OoQXmxvz2opAeXtF53UNzPhA29TkO9jWYuLNacTZixJECRHeGDe_30-zKcuI6HUv-k1uuj_eXpC_HRCxiFS1-MnUY2EhmVPAm8V1IqbdMlg/s1600-h/day1+(1).jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRxBS_x0mWHc41t6Tw35wVkJleQQ_OoQXmxvz2opAeXtF53UNzPhA29TkO9jWYuLNacTZixJECRHeGDe_30-zKcuI6HUv-k1uuj_eXpC_HRCxiFS1-MnUY2EhmVPAm8V1IqbdMlg/s400/day1+(1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308375336175825314" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWjgv-CdVihF7xrzyXnaKxElwedxDcMMfckkShVxG6Hy9xs2me1PFa8AFi5ldUzk2g5t00pEumPsLogMwNZln7nbzCIEywnrGMzIAYE_8_UaKLk3PO52SBPtqi9MAccJyVXIjwxw/s1600-h/day1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWjgv-CdVihF7xrzyXnaKxElwedxDcMMfckkShVxG6Hy9xs2me1PFa8AFi5ldUzk2g5t00pEumPsLogMwNZln7nbzCIEywnrGMzIAYE_8_UaKLk3PO52SBPtqi9MAccJyVXIjwxw/s400/day1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308375337757474514" /></a>zoembiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05047432090332678133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17322778.post-75038863551303074222009-02-20T11:34:00.001-08:002009-02-20T11:40:03.021-08:00long timeI've been spewing my day to day thoughts to the random masses on Twitter lately, and thus neglecting longer narrative here. I feel ok about that - I don't think too many people read this anyway, and I'm not sure how productive it is to record every moody thought.<br /><br />I spent 3 months at EA on a contract, and I loved it. They had the most beautiful campus, games everywhere (including a fucking Arkanoid machine), the best cafeteria I've ever encountered, and a Starbucks. My contract was terminated right before Christmas. I was a bit heartbroken. I don't think I've ever been so sad to leave a company. Thus is contracting.<br /><br />Monday I start back at Verizon, in a completely different capacity. I'm really looking forward to it - this spotty employment thing has been really horrible. I don't really have anything else to say about that, except that it's going to be hard work, and I need that.<br /><br />Snow and I have been playing D&D on a regular basis at Endgame, to enormous entertainment value. It feels good to geek out like that. I haven't made it the last couple of weeks and I've been in terrible withdrawals. I'm hopoing I can make it Monday despite it being my first day at work. I don't have a lot of social interaction, and I need it.<br /><br />Today is my last day of leisure, so I plan to slack and then possibly go to Becketts and eat fish and chips and drink cider. <br /><br />Things are looking up, I'm cautiously optimistic. Once I get a couple of paychecks under my belt, Snow and I are planning to move in together. After 5-ish years. We are slow, but it's for the best. My biggest concern is how our cats will get along. Here's hoping, on that one.<br /><br />Things that are good:<br /><br />TV:<br />Leverage<br />Fringe<br />The last few episodes of Battlestar<br /><br />Games:<br />Settlers of Catan card game<br />Spacefarers of Catan<br />D&D 4e<br /><br />Books:<br />Arthur and Georgezoembiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05047432090332678133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17322778.post-41146503972319937452008-11-12T11:32:00.001-08:002008-11-12T11:45:37.842-08:00new most favorite things<a href = "http://escapepod.org">Escape Pod</a> -SciFi fiction podcast<br /><a href = "http://pseudopod.org">PseudoPod</a> - Horror fiction podcast<br /><br />These are keeping me sane (for varying values of sane) on my commute. Seriously good stuff.zoembiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05047432090332678133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17322778.post-1340873086196006422008-09-23T01:28:00.000-07:002008-09-23T01:29:41.347-07:00Nocturnimal<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_eqrS4EjXvzv0IrXf4vSrsrPKJKQdvtJNoWZ7WQrBu84pq_V_7iEgZS_DBBNbraGouyr3DqVd4MAvK4hP47Mlu3AAoDncbObOHIbgKXLlNmoXZ52cYC8YLlcvxtfYMumQY7zZdw/s1600-h/IMG_3762.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_eqrS4EjXvzv0IrXf4vSrsrPKJKQdvtJNoWZ7WQrBu84pq_V_7iEgZS_DBBNbraGouyr3DqVd4MAvK4hP47Mlu3AAoDncbObOHIbgKXLlNmoXZ52cYC8YLlcvxtfYMumQY7zZdw/s400/IMG_3762.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249131090595678402" /></a><br /><br />Saw a ghost last night.zoembiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05047432090332678133noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17322778.post-41185971763218300412008-09-17T05:20:00.001-07:002008-09-17T05:22:18.842-07:00these are a few of my favorite things<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6_7JBLAlgWBILyPSBeQ6pSknX6L-5yZMVlhbBE9Tu9iuQ2i6C1RUqK_hKhmFdSCY0LhkTA5MbALkClvBQLEIctvwG5GMrEmnJfuZpiQk8Piy7-1gqOHFAkPUqG1pOJ6joBHse-A/s1600-h/Photo+378.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6_7JBLAlgWBILyPSBeQ6pSknX6L-5yZMVlhbBE9Tu9iuQ2i6C1RUqK_hKhmFdSCY0LhkTA5MbALkClvBQLEIctvwG5GMrEmnJfuZpiQk8Piy7-1gqOHFAkPUqG1pOJ6joBHse-A/s400/Photo+378.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246964080356866050" /></a><br /><br />New sparkly blue nail polish and a new huge oversized flannel shirt to sleep in - I am unabashedly delighted with both. Yesterday was a good day - in addition, got a wonderful Navy wool sweater, a commando sweater, and a name change at the DMV and bank.<br /><br />Also, I apparently only need 5 hours of sleep now. Probably to make up for the 18 hour sleep days I was having last week.zoembiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05047432090332678133noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17322778.post-1131306392753926252008-09-08T17:10:00.000-07:002008-09-08T17:18:38.381-07:00helicoptersThey aren't ever anything good, are they. I mean even if you're being rescued by one out at sea, it means you're <i>out at sea</i> and <i>need rescuing</i>.<br /><br />I think in this case they are likely newsies covering the last of the moron protesters (read: deadbeat hippies) sitting in trees on campus. Yes, save the landscaping. Nevermind all the valuable time you could be putting in volunteering at the real actual regional park a mile away - or heaven forbid, taking care of real actual humans. Some people give everyone else a bad name. Stupid false heroics. <br /><br />Nearing hour 24. I remember once, after many days of ingesting alterants, I asked a friend, "Are things getting really weird, or is it just me?" He said, "No."<br /><br />And so it is. The fog and dim light and my sore eye and woozy head, the snippets of conversation, the seemingly prophetic graffiti... these are all symptoms of synapses slow to synch. This is your brain off its rhythm. Off meds, now that I think about it. Rectifying that now...<br /><br />Strange how easily chemistry can lose syncopation, and how hard it is to tell the beat is off. The world <i>is</i> strange. People <i>are</i> doing strange, doomsday-like things. It <i>does</i> seem reasonable that the sirens should start screaming at any moment. The other day, the ground shook hard, twice, and then stopped. It does that sometimes. Sometimes it's my neighbors. Either way, everything rattles.<br /><br />I say, I think I'm nocturnal. Snow says, will you ghost around in a white night-dress? It sounds appealing. I've discovered weaving disconcertingly keeps people from panhandling me, whether I do it on purpose or not. Similarly, I can't really imagine anyone would mess with a 30-something insomniac purposelessly haunting my street.<br /><br />Gonna fix the off-kilter chems. Going to stay up until it's dark, and hopefully sleep until it's light. Less ghosting, more of well, whatever else it is.zoembiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05047432090332678133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17322778.post-12762931014016124052008-09-05T13:25:00.000-07:002008-09-05T14:01:29.796-07:00PAX roundup : GamesI'll be posting some pictures and video later, when I feel like it.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><br />Fallout 3</span> <br /><br />What can I say, I'm a sucker for a post-apocalyptic wasteland. Even more so one with gun and zombies. But this looks fucking brilliant. I'm excited enough about this to want to buy a next gen console. They've pegged the art - it is dirty, creepy, and beautiful. The wreckage of a lost world looms everywhere. The live walkthrough demo was great fun to watch - the developers of this game clearly are in love with it. Their glee and humor while doing the demo was contageous. That can only produce a more wonderful game, really. There seem to be about a zillion paths to take and eastereggs to find. They implied it's the largest fucking game ever, saying it's as big as Oblivion but much, much denser.<br /><br />They put in a system where you can make your own weapons out of junk. This delights the pack-rat in me - maybe this old cable box will be *useful* down the road, right? To make a remote controlled auto-cannon? Why not!<br /><br />They did some really smart stuff with the interface. You can play first person, or pull all the way back to third person above. The configuration and controls are all designed not to pull you out of the game world, they are devices you interact with. It sounds cheezy, but it really works. <br /><br />The humor and strangeness that is a trademark of Fallout is definitely there. I am very seriously excited about this.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Deadspace</span><br /><br />They didn't have a demo going, which sucks. I really wanted to see it. What they DID have was Templesmith's comic, so I picked up the one I missed. So that rules. They also had a really nice hardcover art book, with the concept art and a lot of discussion of the artistic design of the game. It was $5 and worth every penny, really.<br /><br />The way they are developing this property appeals to me. Building a multi-faceted world, leading up to immersion. I really enjoyed the Dead Space comic, and I'm looking foward to the movie. <br /><br />The game itself is sci-fi horror - the book said that the sci-fi tropes were well established, it was putting real horror on top of them that was the challenge. And seriously, they have put some thought into scary. And creepy. So that's exciting, because a lot of horror leaves me cold instead of shivering under the table as it should. <br /><br />So yeah, excited.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><br />Left for Dead</span><br /><br />I'm not a big fan of run and gun shooters, but damn if they didn't do this one right. The interface is just stellar - you can see who your enemies are, you can see who your allies are, and you can see actionable items clearly. It leaves the rest of your attention to, you know, killing zombies. And the more time killing zombies, the better.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><br />Guitar Hero World Tour + Rock Band 2</span><br /><br />Guitar Hero World Tour introduces a mic and drums to the classic Guitar Hero gameplay. Honestly, I think it looks great. The drums look like drums. The interface, while a mimic of Rock Band, seems cleaner and easier to read. And people were having great fun rocking out.<br /><br />Rock Band 2 looks like Rock Band, but with more songs. Honestly I don't see much new here. But it was enormously fun to see bands go up there and play on expert. The guys who switched instruments halfway - classy.<br /><br />Also, only in Seattle do people actually still like Alice in Chains. Seriously. I never want to hear Rooster again.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><br />D&D 4th Edition</span><br /><br />Man! They fixed it! It is so great. I didn't get a chance to actually play, but I did watch Snow run a module with an RPGA judge, who happened to also be the writer of the module. <br /><br />It is mini-focused, which I never thought I'd approve of. But really, it works. <br /><br />The system has been streamlined to the point where it is easy to watch and know what is going on. Which I have NEVER found to be the case. <br /><br />I went home and made a 4th edition character in anticipation of finding an RPGA game around here. I have blue dice and a frigid wizard. Look out world.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Magic Online</span><br /><br />I have to confess, this looks fun. They've done a nice job on the interface and art, and you can see all of the pretty cards better. That's all.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Wii Games in General</span><br /><br />Ok, I want a Wii. I want to wave my arms around and dance. I want to drum by waving controllers. I want to run around on a sensor pad. All of these things vastly appeal to me. Wii brings the cute. And if there's one thing I like as much as post-apocalyptic wastelands, it's cute.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Starcraft 2</span><br /><br />Is preeeeetty. The gameplay is identical, from my observation, but they made it SO much prettier. Honestly, I have no idea why this should have taken so long to put out, considering it's really just a graphics engine change. But, it looks great, and will entrance me for some long period of time, I think.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><br />Neverwinter Nights 2 Expansion</span><br /><br />Roped into an enthusiastic demo, I actually thought this looked great. In addition to being pretty, it has a really great party control system, where you have tons of control over your party members without having to walk each of them around. And, they communicate! Seeing a party member tell you they're switching to their melee weapon, without you have to tell them to do so, is neat. If they ever get it together to put this out for Mac (the last one took forever and I'm not sure it's even out), I'll be spending some time in it.<br /><br />More on the rest of the trip later, wanted to get this down before I forgot all of the cool shit we saw. There was probably more, but my mind is a sieve. Suffice it to say, the next year in games looks very, very bright.zoembiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05047432090332678133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17322778.post-38207750934423469142008-09-02T18:58:00.000-07:002008-09-02T19:00:49.526-07:00tall Starbucks doubletalk w/ extra frothOH and just to post twice in 20 minutes, I was at Starbucks this afternoon with Snow, and we sat upstairs where they were having the Quarterly New Product Indoctrination of their barristas and barristos (is that the masculine of barrista?) <br /><br />Anyway, it was all about MORNING NOURISHMENT FOOD ITEMS. Fucking seriously. Not "Breakfast chomps" or "Tasty crumpets" - nourishing food items!<br /><br />The oatmeal does sound delicious, though. And the first three toppings are free, as long as they aren't a banana. Seriously!zoembiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05047432090332678133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17322778.post-49331621234474357112008-09-02T18:45:00.000-07:002008-09-02T18:54:02.977-07:00Uhhhh so. 'sup.LINGUISTIC INNOCENCE WARNING: Words that are apparently not words in this post include nonsensery, assfuckery, multicast, and geekery. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.<br /><br />Wow, I have totally neglected blogger! I knew this would happen at some point - something else would steal my attention. In this case, I wish I could say it was simply real life (haha) but in reality, my stray output cycles have been sucked into twitter. Yep. Random brain emanations now are being multicast. Hooray for the future! <br /><br />Real life kept me away even from twitter for a few days, though. Up at PAX for the weekend. Seattle was beautiful - I really do like that town. PAX was chock full of geekery, which was wonderful. I regrew my intimacy with my PSP, namely with Wipeout:Pure. Which I suck at. And Snow beats me at. And then laughs at me. Neigh, he *cackles* at me.<br /><br />I have pictures and videos and nonsensery which I will post for posterity at some other point than this. For now, I just bought some REALLY pretty blue dice, and I'm going to go roll up a 4ed caster later at Snow's house once it cools off quite a bit. Did I mention Seattle was overcast and cool and breezy? <br /><br />It took something like two and a half hours to get back from the airport on Sunday, due to luggage and BART assfuckery. My fish was dead and my fridge door open when I got home. But aside from that, life is grand.zoembiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05047432090332678133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17322778.post-60458647683468473562008-08-14T03:10:00.001-07:002008-08-14T03:10:57.121-07:00It's the final countdown.<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IliwQImJrYE&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IliwQImJrYE&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><br />I love the whole world.zoembiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05047432090332678133noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17322778.post-44486915530033356052008-08-06T16:41:00.001-07:002008-08-06T16:45:21.194-07:00Compared to the other kids in my class, I'm a lot tallerI'm pretty sure I saw Cereal Killer from Hackers at a recruiting event at Linux World today. To refresh your memory:<br /><br /><img src = "http://movies.infinitecoolness.com/01/hackers09.jpg"><br /><br />I didn't get a picture of him, lacking cameraphone at the ready. He was talking to the people at LBL. Are you fucking kidding me? <br /><br />I was there checking out a job fair, since I was going to be in the city in interview clothes anyway. It was a bust, but worth it to see the Linux dork burnout trying to talk to the lab folks.<br /><br />Interview, however, was stellar, and my mood is exceptional. If you have a favor to ask, now's a good time.zoembiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05047432090332678133noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17322778.post-19756334667585739082008-08-01T02:10:00.000-07:002008-08-01T02:13:10.403-07:00Words + PicturesFirst attempt at some kind of visual narrative - a comic, if you will. First page of 12 I have images and words for. Layout takes me a long time. <br /><br /><a href = "http://www.extortion.com/experiment/P1_screen.jpg">Click for full, 'cos it's too big for this column</a><br /><br />Untitled, as of yet. But you can probably see where it's going.zoembiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05047432090332678133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17322778.post-88020607295428713942008-07-31T22:14:00.001-07:002008-07-31T22:14:25.906-07:00The Thing - as envisioned by Zombie Zombie<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rT7AH4JyuNs&hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rT7AH4JyuNs&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>zoembiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05047432090332678133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17322778.post-32583906330252059542008-07-30T02:06:00.001-07:002008-07-30T02:06:51.636-07:00Cool, but...<a href = "http://www.destructoid.com/destructoid-exclusive-the-sounds-of-dead-space-88069.phtml">Seriously? Worst sounds you'll ever hear?</a><br /><br />Maybe that explains my commute anxiety. Justified!zoembiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05047432090332678133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17322778.post-13406754866462700242008-07-25T07:25:00.001-07:002008-07-25T07:25:48.792-07:00<img src = "http://www.extortion.com/cagedworldwords.jpg">zoembiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05047432090332678133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17322778.post-68336323381441511042008-07-25T01:22:00.000-07:002008-07-25T01:40:41.320-07:00seraphs and moreNothing exceptional. Felt like playing with words, fonts.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaENuEMYl4Ao02LXMFsrKCUhn_-_CgI7f2txmp7aaQAdJWoeTze8uJspbfzHfZ6wEdjK7uOynY32BvxcPZ5aPOVrLXtgoK02doh6PY4DuubNtG_-iXJUseEolC5tzsYYvAjD1vuQ/s1600-h/seraphs.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaENuEMYl4Ao02LXMFsrKCUhn_-_CgI7f2txmp7aaQAdJWoeTze8uJspbfzHfZ6wEdjK7uOynY32BvxcPZ5aPOVrLXtgoK02doh6PY4DuubNtG_-iXJUseEolC5tzsYYvAjD1vuQ/s400/seraphs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226868774909942834" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT462OaYxkOMRRAh2mDvYsgQIQUYUY3oZnvAqaPjhM6-wGi2NUncA-4sZtXdHzjEgnMxSeP8mrV81VTSsyMZNvzVVpriuE_Y2Ogq298RQ0Z49M1EFBeAmDes0idbClPZZUBOp58A/s1600-h/forever.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT462OaYxkOMRRAh2mDvYsgQIQUYUY3oZnvAqaPjhM6-wGi2NUncA-4sZtXdHzjEgnMxSeP8mrV81VTSsyMZNvzVVpriuE_Y2Ogq298RQ0Z49M1EFBeAmDes0idbClPZZUBOp58A/s400/forever.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226868353151186786" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA2weqwDRnK_bi3Xurl89kN-Flm2gYYPKJRnf3vnF_Gpu7rzNj8ifWScnuUKRPPDHtFHnu_J8mwqlaLA7jC-Peh84Hg6pHFXLVGqIJECpqnVYvse6R19Ndvskj1jpYBjbeulEnDA/s1600-h/perfection.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA2weqwDRnK_bi3Xurl89kN-Flm2gYYPKJRnf3vnF_Gpu7rzNj8ifWScnuUKRPPDHtFHnu_J8mwqlaLA7jC-Peh84Hg6pHFXLVGqIJECpqnVYvse6R19Ndvskj1jpYBjbeulEnDA/s400/perfection.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226868235416623986" /></a>zoembiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05047432090332678133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17322778.post-51624135398974996712008-07-22T22:06:00.000-07:002008-07-22T22:15:12.058-07:00Whatever, Dave.Song running through my head all afternoon:<br /><br /><a href="http://www.extortion.com/mp3/16%20Armalite%20Rifle.mp3">Gang of Four - Armalite Rifle</a>zoembiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05047432090332678133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17322778.post-28700734823256882102008-07-22T17:09:00.001-07:002008-07-22T17:14:17.678-07:00Bang, bangWent shooting with Snow and our friend today. It was quite exciting. Started out with kudzu hair (due to a convertable) and ended with gunpowder (due to a gun). <br /><br /><img src = "http://www.extortion.com/target.jpg"><br /><br />I didn't do too badly for my second time in 10 years, I think. <br /><br />One of our friend's rounds was defective, and blew up while I was shooting. The blowback was kind of weird - burning feeling on my face and hand, and lots of gunpowder all over my fingers. I didn't know what happened, except that it wasn't right. I looked to my friend and shouted through the earmuffs, "IT SPLATTERED". Not a good thing to yell in a shooting range, seriously. <br /><br />It destroyed his gun. Extremely upsetting. Used a rented gun for the remainder of our time. <br /><br />All in all though, it was a great time. I think I could make a happy habit of going to a range. It was very meditative. Also, I want to see a nice cluster around that X sometime.zoembiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05047432090332678133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17322778.post-47516105116093999742008-07-21T11:29:00.001-07:002008-07-21T11:56:26.704-07:00Well we possess mind ventsHow can I not love a song that namechecks both Chuck D and hydrogen? The element. Not some rapper.<br /><br /><a href = "http://www.extortion.com/mp3/dan%20le%20sac%20vs%20scroobius%20pip%20-%2002%20-%20development.mp3">Dan le Sac vs. Scroobius Pip - Development</a><br /><br /><br />Note: The whole album is fucking excellent.zoembiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05047432090332678133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17322778.post-42916960170917021352008-07-20T08:45:00.000-07:002008-07-20T08:47:17.593-07:00The red isn't the red we painted : it's just - rust<a href = "http://www.extortion.com/mp3/05%20Tymps%20(The%20Sick%20In%20The%20Head%20Song).m4a">Tymps (The Sick in the Head Song)</a> - Fiona Apple<br /><br /><br />The way she sings that one rust line gets in my head.zoembiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05047432090332678133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17322778.post-59128436997650232982008-07-20T00:27:00.000-07:002008-07-20T00:28:51.937-07:00Simulcast in GMTPreviously recorded, from Whitechapel open mic thread:<br /><br />I used to take photos of empty places - parking lots and garages, night-time buildings and streetlights. Dark streets don't seem to hold my eye anymore : this bothers me, sometimes. When I cross the bridge in late evening and I see the slanting sun strobing between the beams, I think, this should be moving me.<br /><br />The SPCA was a big green pet park in the middle of an industrial zone. Directly across, there was some kind of building rubbish processing place - mountains of rebar and concrete, big earth moving machines kicking them around in great clouds of dust. I stood and stared but didn't wonder where my camera was.<br /><br />I wax and wane among the verbal and the visual. Sometimes I hang suspended in between, trying to diagram sentences, dance about architecture. Sometimes afternoon becomes too early, sometimes midnight becomes late. The in-betweenings are so strange for me. I know my states, like valences. The indeterminate has that unfinished feeling, between freeway exits, stitches, channels in the dim hours. The uncertainty of not just where I am but a doubtfulness about where I was, and a lack of confidence about where to go next.<br /><br />I am annoyed by my own posturing, but I crave validation. I crawl in and out of my shell like a creature not long from the sea. I forget to drink; I rarely drink to forget.<br /><br />It's not so much that I'm a seeker of wisdom and meaning, it's just that you can only play so many video games before you wonder - wasn't there something else I was going to do? I want to make art - I want to write - I want to invent - I want to leave a footprint on the world larger than my tired calcium and my flung dna. I want my spirit to rise and agitate the future.<br /><br />I want the sound of insects and electronic devices to ring in the heads of people I've never met and for them to thrill at it, confounded.zoembiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05047432090332678133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17322778.post-6488070410251890712008-07-19T19:55:00.000-07:002008-07-19T19:56:30.110-07:00Quality Cat Song Entertainment + DancingThe cat doesn't sing or dance, but the song and dance is still quality.<br /><br />Poor Sparta.<br /><br /><a href = "http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qit3ALTelOo">The Mean Kitty Song</a>zoembiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05047432090332678133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17322778.post-64756887559579499582008-07-19T08:45:00.001-07:002008-07-19T08:46:33.226-07:00Laibach covers Queen, check<a href = "http://www.extortion.com/mp3/08%20Geburt%20Einer%20Nation_Laibach.mp3">Laibach - Geburt Einer Nation</a><br /><br /><br /><br />I forgot how great Laibach is.zoembiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05047432090332678133noreply@blogger.com2