Wednesday, April 15, 2009
It's all about me. And attempted murder.
Saturday, September 13, 2008
Just for fun, try substituting the words 'Big Brother' whenever you read the word 'Facebook'
1 We will advertise at you
"When you use Facebook, you may set up your personal profile, form relationships, send messages, perform searches and queries, form groups, set up events, add applications, and transmit information through various channels. We collect this information so that we can provide you the service and offer personalised features."
2 You can't delete anything
"When you update information, we usually keep a backup copy of the prior version for a reasonable period of time to enable reversion to the prior version of that information."
3 Anyone can glance at your intimate confessions
"... we cannot and do not guarantee that user content you post on the site will not be viewed by unauthorised persons. We are not responsible for circumvention of any privacy settings or security measures contained on the site. You understand and acknowledge that, even after removal, copies of user content may remain viewable in cached and archived pages or if other users have copied or stored your user content."
4 Our marketing profile of you will be unbeatable
"Facebook may also collect information about you from other sources, such as newspapers, blogs, instant messaging services, and other users of the Facebook service through the operation of the service (eg, photo tags) in order to provide you with more useful information and a more personalised experience."
5 Opting out doesn't mean opting out
"Facebook reserves the right to send you notices about your account even if you opt out of all voluntary email notifications."
6 The CIA may look at the stuff when they feel like it
"By using Facebook, you are consenting to have your personal data transferred to and processed in the United States ... We may be required to disclose user information pursuant to lawful requests, such as subpoenas or court orders, or in compliance with applicable laws. We do not reveal information until we have a good faith belief that an information request by law enforcement or private litigants meets applicable legal standards. Additionally, we may share account or other information when we believe it is necessary to comply with law, to protect our interests or property, to prevent fraud or other illegal activity perpetrated through the Facebook service or using the Facebook name, or to prevent imminent bodily harm. This may include sharing information with other companies, lawyers, agents or government agencies."
Thursday, September 11, 2008
Friday, September 5, 2008
Facehole (rant)
Authenticity (rant)
Baa (rant)
Or you are just following the other sheep. Is it true that the "Base is energized" or are the sheep in the base just doing what the news tells them the other sheep are doing?
Are you a sheep? Can you spot the wolves? Is there any substance to the email or youtube clip you were forwarded, or are you just being spooked? Are you just afraid of being separated from the flock?
Green hams on a train.
A train! A train!
Could you, would you,
on a train?
Not on a train! Not in a tree!
Not in a car! Sam! Let me be!
I had to come back from Chicago on the train due to the mini-hell and I met some nutjobs on the train. I was almost done with Naked (you can have it back now Sarah) so started the trip w/ that. It was a full train and because god hates me; my seat-mate turns out to be about 250lbs+ and couldn't stay on his side of the line. So finishing the book took about 30 minutes, and I figured I'd talk to the guy. Mistake. I was treated to an oration about his wound care details from slipped disk surgery and the details of wife assistance and the packing procedure for his HOLE. I excused myself to the lounge car for the remainder of the trip and told him these are _not_ details to share with strangers on a train, to a chorus of relieved sighs.
There I met a kid from London and we complained together every time a train full of coal was given precidence over us humans. (Tracks are owned by BNSF and they give thier freight priority over Amtrak trains).
A Brittish import NY bartender showed up, and told us about how he's done for the season and is heading to LA to hide from the NYC winters. We talked about good beer & I got to reminisce about my past carreer for a while.
A fascinating old guy who looks a little bit like my grandfather was working on a woodcutting (something he'd do). Pictures will be posted as soon as I find my camera cable. Then he turned into a staunch republican and we had a plesently heated discussion for a good 20min+. Good times.
Then a group of kids that can only be accuratly described with this picture showed up with their bottle of Captain Morgan. They talked about f-ing this, f-ing that, and phylosiphised about the the age old enigma "where all dah bitches at?" Eventually they drove away the group of 3 granmothers, and the family with their 8 year old. Then I had to yell at them to shutcherfacehole.
Mini better be paying for my ticket :)