Search Results for friendstag:secure.fluffycloud.net,2024:/cgi-bin/mt//feed/friends2024-03-29T04:54:41ZMovable Type 5.2.1015115Wanna Grab Lunch?tag:blog.mistersquid.com,2011://5.20312011-05-03T20:13:13Z2011-05-04T02:17:43Zmistersquidhttp://blog.mistersquid.com/
Joel Spolsky»no relation« recently wrote up some of his thoughts about lunching with coworkers. Where and with whom we eat lunch is a much bigger deal than most people care to admit. Obviously, psychologists will tell us, obviously it...
I’ve Deactivated My Facebook Accounttag:blog.mistersquid.com,2009://5.17342009-11-13T05:19:50Z2009-11-13T16:05:12Zmistersquidhttp://blog.mistersquid.com/
I haven’t felt this way in maybe ten years, this panicked need to just get the fuck out. But I felt it about Facebook. I’m an introvert, and I think the barrier to communicating person-to-person(s) should be fairly high,...
Who I Thought I Wastag:blog.mistersquid.com,2009://5.15682009-06-23T02:30:52Z2009-06-23T18:24:02Zmistersquidhttp://blog.mistersquid.com/
This morning I dreamt I was going to a workshop about the use of technology in academic research. I was with people who reminded me of my colleagues and coworkers in the Electronic Text Center at the University of Virginia....
Down the Hatchtag:blog.mistersquid.com,2007://5.1562007-02-23T23:51:39Z2007-06-04T23:57:23Zmistersquidhttp://blog.mistersquid.com/
Sometimes life serves you a slice of shit pie and you can’t leave the table till it’s gone.1 Notes1 For Sarah, with love. ↩...
Lilacs Ascendingtag:blog.mistersquid.com,2007://5.1482007-01-29T05:51:41Z2007-06-04T23:54:04Zmistersquidhttp://blog.mistersquid.com/
Whenever Carrie’s (Caron Rouzie’s) smile started beaming my way, I’d start feeling nervous, worried that in the sure-to-follow conversation I would react in ways outside my awareness. It doesn’t really matter now, I guess, since my anxieties never met their...
Secret Bobcats Fantag:blog.mistersquid.com,2007://5.1432007-01-07T07:25:10Z2007-06-04T23:47:10Zmistersquidhttp://blog.mistersquid.com/
Dean, I miss you....
A Game of Lovetag:blog.mistersquid.com,2006://5.1332006-12-06T17:42:43Z2007-06-04T23:17:15Zmistersquidhttp://blog.mistersquid.com/
I was reminded of Freud’s observations of a well-behaved eighteen-month-old child 1 whohad an occasional disturbing habit of taking any small objects he could get hold of and throwing them away from him into a corner, under the bed, and...
The only one I knowtag:blog.mistersquid.com,2006://5.1282006-11-23T18:50:28Z2007-06-04T23:01:49Zmistersquidhttp://blog.mistersquid.com/
Do you worry too much people have only instrumental use for you? Life is only that way if you only have instrumental uses for people, which I know is not true about you. Focus on your emotional connection to each...
Niceties of Conversationtag:blog.mistersquid.com,2006://5.1262006-11-17T04:12:19Z2007-06-04T22:59:25Zmistersquidhttp://blog.mistersquid.com/
No time at all, but I came across the video below1 through the blog of oneautumnleaf, who replied to a comment I left on Sarah O.’s blog. It articulates how the battle for Net Neutrality in the United States is...
Election 2006: Blue is the New Blacktag:blog.mistersquid.com,2006://5.1242006-11-08T17:44:24Z2009-06-22T06:30:56Zmistersquidhttp://blog.mistersquid.com/
M. Stratton and Beth Quitslund,Liz Miller (background) Such a simple and cheesy gesture sums up the initial 2006 Election results for moderates, centrists, Democrats, and liberal educators (among others). But rather than shout out, “Democratic mandate” (whatever such a thing...
Balconytag:blog.mistersquid.com,2006://5.1152006-10-11T09:07:45Z2007-06-04T22:40:16Zmistersquidhttp://blog.mistersquid.com/
Caitlin emailed yesterday. I had been thinking about her these last two days, that we had once—twice kissed: on Mendy’s balcony and in her apartment in Graduate Court. Kelli lived in Graduate Court. Maybe Reetika, too. The first time I...
Disintegrationtag:blog.mistersquid.com,2006://5.982006-09-22T16:55:28Z2007-06-04T06:49:19Zmistersquidhttp://blog.mistersquid.com/
Tomorrow will mark the passing of the 2006 autumnal equinox and my own passage from social disconnection to emotional desolation, to a place of strength and longing. Upon learning that the astrological sign which claims me is Scorpio, a beautiful...