Conventional convention.

September 2, 2008




But how did we get here?

Tie that shit back.

Protect the peepers.

Measure.  MEASURE!  Sometimes you are really excited, yes, yes.  But, do it.


All the bolts on my table came loose.  Boring.

Sometimes there are assistants.

But I like to work alone.  Outta here!

Peel off old skins.


Theoretical physicists get paid.

To consider the data, but not as an abstraction. Literally, absolute.

If I were a physicist, and I might be, I would be annoyed that this job exists.  Absolutely.

If you see me.

Ask me for a card.


You want some of this?  Yarrg!

If you can’t nib me, jib me.


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