dimanche, juin 28

ISS

dünya büyüleyici bir yer.
ya da reglim diye daha bi' duygusalım.

http://www.boston.com/bigpicture/2009/06/recent_scenes_from_the_iss.html

mardi, juin 23

yaz günleri

you don't have fever, you don't have fever..

blackpool'a gitmek istiyorum! bir egeli olarak köklerime ihanet ettiğim lütfen sanılmasın, hayır, son derece kişisel, yüzmekten uzak hayallerim var.
yazın büyük görevlerinden mp3 düzenlemeye giriştim. the godfather ve ben bakalım nasıl bir ikili olacağız? portfolyomsu projem ise erkmen'in tekneye gidişi ve kadir'in CSS imdatıma henüz yetişmemesi sebebiyle askıda. zaten scanner almam lazım.
yeni bir ev fikri kafamda birden somutlaşınca çok heyecanlandım. hayalkırıklığı istemiyorum. dekorasyonla kafayı bozmak da, zira. "too old for taped posters?"
bu da böyle bir giriş olsun öyleyse.

vendredi, juin 19

is kenneth hot or what?

lundi, juin 15

fischerspooner, özellikle spooner

konseri yazmam LAZIM, uçup gitmesin bu da!
amma hava çok güzel, finaller bitmiş, ilk amele yanığımı bile olmuşum- demek ki güneşte o kadar dolanacak halim, vaktim olmuş-
yerler interneti!

mercredi, juin 10

acceptance.

every day you must say;
"so, how do i feel about my life?"

how dearly i’d love to get carried away.

every day you must say;
"oh, how do i feel about the past?"

every day you must say;
"oh, how do i feel about my shoes?"

mardi, juin 9

redneckking

it's so hard to be a robot all the time!

true blood OST'si beni orta üçe geri götürdü, müteşekkirim!

dimanche, juin 7

guillermo

"Hollywood thinks art is like Latin in the Middle Ages—only a few should know it, only a few should speak it."

http://www.wired.com/entertainment/hollywood/magazine/17-06/mf_deltoro?currentPage=2

samedi, juin 6

time warp

9:39 Simon VozickLevinson: BUT WHAT IF THE POPCORN TROPHY IS A PORTKEY??

http://popwatch.ew.com/popwatch/2009/05/mtv-movie-award.html?xid=rss-feed-todayslatest-MTV+Movie+Awards%3A+Live+blog+now!

mercredi, juin 3

h2g2, again

"The man who invented the Total Perspective Vortex did so basically in order to annoy his wife.
Trin Tragula -for that was his name- was a dreamer, a thinker, a speculative philosopher or, as his wife would have it, an idiot.
And she'd nag him incessantly about the utterly inordinate amount of time he spent staring out into space, or mulling over the mechanics of safety pins, or doing spectrographic analyses of pieces of fairy cake.
'Have some sense of proportion!', she would say, sometimes as often as thirty-eight times in a single day.
And so he built the Total Perspective Vortex- just to show her.
And into one end he plugged the whole of reality as extrapolated from a piece of fairy cake, and into the other end he plugged his wife: so that when he turned it on she saw in one instant the whole infinity of creation and herself in relation to it.
To Thin Trigula's horror, the shock completely annihilated her brain; but to his satisfaction he realised that he had proved conclusively that if life is going to exist in a Universe of this size, then the one thing it can not afford to have is a sense of proportion."

p. 252, hangi basım not almamışım.