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@ -5,16 +5,14 @@ cd blah
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sed '1,/^exit 0$/d'<../"$0" | python -c "import sys
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for day in sys.stdin.read().split('\n\n\n'):
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with open(day.split('\n')[0],'w') as f: f.write(day)"
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sed -i 1d *efix; sed -i 1d *ffix
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for f in ????-??-??; do #nt worry :)
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sed -i 1d *efix; sed -i 1d *ffix; for f in ????-??-??; do #nt worry :)
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sed '1i<!DOCTYPE html>'<$f|sed -e '1r 0000prefix' -e '$r 0000suffix'>$f.html
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rm $f; f=$f.html; test -n "$last" && sed -i \
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"s,__NAVIGATION__,$nav<A HREF=\"$f\">\></A><BR />," "$last" \
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&& nav="<A HREF=\"$last\">\<</A>"; nav="$nav<A HREF=\"index.html\">^</A>"
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last="$f"; done
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sed -i "s,__NAVIGATION__,$nav<BR />," "$last"; rm 0*
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last="$f"; done; sed -i "s,__NAVIGATION__,$nav<BR />," "$last"; rm 0*
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ls *.html|sed 's/\..*//g'|tee feed.xml|sed 's_.*_<A HREF="/blah/&.html">&</A>_'\
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| sort -r |>index.html sed -e "1i\
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|sort -r|>index.html sed -e "1i\
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<!DOCTYPE html><HTML><HEAD><TITLE>blah</TITLE></HEAD>\
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<BODY><PRE><A HREF="..">..</A>" -e '$a</PRE></BODY></HTML>'
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sed -i \
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@ -49,6 +47,57 @@ __NAVIGATION__
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</PRE></BODY></HTML>
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2023-02-21
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Lifetime performance review
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Presentation - 3
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Reliability - 5
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Attitude - 4
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Multi-talent - 3
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I can't remember the fifth thing - 4
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Tried to get blazed for the first time. Smoked a bit of a joint, then a
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roach, then a lot more of a joint, and nothing happened.
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2023-02-20
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So I finished deleting `devenblake/homepage' and walked back to the
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gas station as my phone died, bought two Twinkies, and sat outside the gas
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station eating them. I watched people come and go and then went back to the
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festival in the middle of nowhere. I wasn't really sure where I was but I
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figured it didn't really matter.
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I laid back in my bed. I was in my teens, I don't remember when. I had
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a glass of water and I had my instant coffee and I poured enough instant into
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the cup to substantially thicken the water, to the point where it was more like
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soup. At the time I did the math out for the caffeine and landed at 2.4g. I
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assume that's a gross overestimation and it was 2.0g or a little less. Either
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way, I'd already had a lot earlier that day, so it was more than a human being
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could survive.
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But at the time I didn't know that. I sipped the bitter sludge and
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watched cartoons until I noticed my arm tingled. Illuminated by mecha fights
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and animated machine guns I watched my left arm twitch and sputter and the
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muscles give into the voidal fabric in which I was swimming. Something was
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wrong. I did the math out on the caffeine and realized I had had too much. I
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went downstairs and started chugging as much water as possible, pissing,
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chugging water, pissing, repeat, repeat, repeat. Probably I had two or three
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gallons in half an hour.
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As I sat on the toilet in late night early morning silence I stared at
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the space in front of me and into the cosmos. And I stared at my cold
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fingertips and my polished arms and porcelain hands. And I stared into the
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bathroom mirror and inspected every pore, every hair follicle on my head, every
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speck of color in my iris, how very big my pupils were. I felt my brain hit my
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head and my thoughts drain out of my nose. And my metal torture. And I drank
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and pissed and drank and pissed and collapsed in bed and knew I wouldn't wake
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up and fell asleep and felt peace.
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And I woke up. And I went to sleep. And I woke up. And after summer
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ended I went back to school. And after school ended I went to my place of
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residence. And some summers later I left without shedding a tear or scratching
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regret. And I don't swing my left arm when I walk, and I think I know why, but
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I don't know why.
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2023-02-19
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deep in the shadow the cage in my chest
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