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Hardly an Angel...
Non nobis solum nati sumus.
Created on 2001-04-18 13:05:31 (#104723), last updated 2009-06-23
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| Name: | The Watchman |
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| Location: | Chicago, Illinois, United States |
| Website: | SoulHacker's Sanctum |
Who is Dave?
Soul...
(...As in: Life, consciousness, or one who is possessed thereof.)
...Hacker?
(...As in: 1. One who enjoys exploring the details of a system and how to stretch it's capabilities 2. One who enjoys the intellectual challenge of creatively overcoming or circumventing limitations or 3. A meddler who tries to discover information by poking around.)
Film-connoiseur...
Food-critic...
Dreamer...
Amateur psychologist...
Highly-[self-]trained Information Technology Generalist...
Special Agent Double-O Soul, Retail Store Detective, Copy-Bixh...
Genuine-semi-psuedo-quasi-faux-professional clown...
Supposed infatuation junkie...
The [formerly] teenaged mutant ninja college student...
The Right Hand of Fate...
The Left Hand of Darkness...
Outkast...
Iconoclast...
Keeper of the Precious Roy Funk Grenade and the Mighty Can of Whoop-Ass...
Yeah, That Guy...
Irreverent, eccentric, quixotic, romantic...
When waxing, loquacious; when waning, pedantic.
By nature enchanted and of curiousity morbid.
Machines are his forte and silicon his canvas.
Where does he come from?
The Truth is stranger than fiction.
What does he want?
"All natural talk is a festival of ostentation; and by the laws of the game each accepts and fans the vanity of the other. It is from that reason that we venture to lay ourselves so open, that we dare to be so warmly eloquent, and that we swell in each other's eyes to such a vast proportion. For talkers, once launched, begin to overflow the limits of their secret pretensions, and give themselves out for heroes, brave, pious, musical, and wise, that in their most shining moments they aspire to be.
So they weave for themselves with words and for a while inhabit a palace of delights, temple at once and theatre, where they fill the round of the world's dignities, and feast with the gods, exulting in Kudos. And when the talk is over, each goes his way, still flushed with vanity and admiration, still trailing clouds of glory; each declines from the height of his ideal orgie, not in a moment, but by slow declension."
Robert Louis Stevenson, Memories and Portraits (extract from The Pocket R.L.S, Chatto & Windus, pg 140, 1916)
Three passions, simple but overwhemingly strong, have governed my life: the longing for love, the search for knowledge, and unbearable pity for the suffering of mankind
Betrand Russell
Our Father, who 0wnz heaven, j00 r0ck!
May all 0ur base someday be belong to you!
May j00 0wn earth just like j00 0wn heaven.
Give us this day our warez, mp3z, and pr0n through a phat pipe.
And cut us some slack when we act like n00b lamerz, just as we teach n00bz when they act lame on us.
Please don't give us root access on some poor d00d'z box when we're too pissed off to think about what's right and wrong, and if you could keep the fbi off our backs, we'd appreciate it.
For j00 0wn r00t on all our b0x3s 4ever and ever, 4m3n.
Unknown Author
"Throughout this journal, there will be file gaps where I have deleted or withheld files which are either pointlessly caught up in the petty details of the time or contain evidence which might be utilized in court should certain activities of the period ever come to public attention."Robert Aspirin
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Schools:
Morgan Park High School - Chicago, IL (1993 - 1998)Illinois Institute of Technology - Chicago, IL (1999 - 2000)
Miskatonic University - Arkham, MA (2000 - 2007)
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