Wednesday, April 16, 2008
Bye Bye Blogger!
If you want to look, you can find it at mohawkondisplay.blogspot.com, but I don't know why you'd want to go there, since it won't be updated anymore.
If you're reading this, it means that you're on the old site, which won't be updated anymore. Please visit the new site at www.mohawkondisplay.com
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
Results are in!
Monday, April 14, 2008
Vote!
Tuesday, April 8, 2008
Poll
Thursday, April 3, 2008
Long time no post...
I've begun learning php/mysql/css and am writing my own blog software. Sorry, blogger, you're going to be replaced. But not for a while, cause writing an entire blog/cms by hand from scratch in a language you barely know is hard work!!! :P
The Buffy computer game has kind of fallen by the wayside, but I promise I won't abandon it.
Speaking of Buffy, I just found out that I've been cast in a recurring role in Season 2 of Buffy Between the Lines, an online "radio" drama that takes place between seasons of the Buffy tv show (RIP). I'll let you all know when the next season starts, so you can listen and tell me how beautiful my voice is :P
I can't say any more, but when I find out any more non-confidential info about the show, you can bet I'll post it here. (But you might lose that bet. And then I would laugh and use your gambled money to buy something expensive...like a pony.)
Also, I've finished my first real website, a jewelry shop called Crystal Originals run by my brother's friend. Check it out and buy some jewelry. Or, if you're interested in a site of your own, I charge low rates (or if your site is simple, no rates!) :) Just leave a comment here, or email me at magicdanw-at-yahoo-dot-com.
Monday, March 17, 2008
Relaxed Day
I finally ironed out the (I hope) last bug in my Buffy game engine. This means that I'll be able to start working on the actual game again. Wish me luck! :)
Also, in programming class, me and Maxant have started writing the Caspertron 2000 to replace our friend with a virtual copy. We hope to make it even better than the original! :P
I have also decided to start expanding this site to include more than a blog. I don't know when I'll have time to do this, and it may take a while if I decide to learn PHP and make a real Content Management System, so be patient. If this does happen, the blog will be moved to blog.mohawkondisplay.com, but don't worry about that, because I'll have a link to it on my front page when that happens. Some of the things I'll be adding to the site include my computer programming projects and an easier way to access my pieces of writing.
Sunday, March 16, 2008
Feelin groovy...
To top it off, last night I had at least 6 distinct dreams that I can remember. I usually don't even remember one dream, so this put me in a really good mood. I won't write my dreams, because most people are bored by other people's dreams, but I may be turning one of the dreams into a short story, which I'll of course post here if I do write it.
Seriously, I'm in such a good mood, I don't even think massive amounts of homework due tomorrow will be able to get me down! :D
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
Ophelia's Last Words
He seemed a gentleman - heart bold and true.
I know kind men are found where e're, and yet
Hamlet my heart is drawn steadfast to you.
I saw behind your eyes a fiery mind
Your single goal to know the world firsthand.
Your purpose set: to right the wrongs you find
While seated on your throne - king of the land.
But now this man I fear I do not know
Who's slain my dad and taunts me in my shame.
The world around me twists, the winds that blow
Cool down my heart that once was set aflame.
And now this world cannot sustain my life.
The sun must set to usher in the night.
Saturday, March 8, 2008
In my life...
Good news on the blog front. My domain name is set up now, for real. Mohawkondisplay.com works now.
Less than good news on the Buffy computer game front. I've got some rather large memory leaks that I need to identify and patch, and I don't know how long that will take to do. :(
I'm really not looking forward to getting out of this chair...
Thursday, March 6, 2008
www.mohawkondisplay.com
Update: Unfortunately, not all is well in top-level-domain-land. Right now, you need to type www.mohawkondisplay.com, and if you forget the www, it won't work. I'm doing my best to fix this ASAP. And in the meantime, if any web geniuses out there can come up with a way to make DNS less confusing, please do so, because it's making my head hurt :(
Innocence
True memory fades slow
So treasure blissful ignorance
As long as it can go
Wednesday, March 5, 2008
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
Quote #2
Monday, March 3, 2008
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Saturday, March 1, 2008
How does one tell the difference between an artist and a murderer?
Friday, February 29, 2008
Sleepy Days
After I was awake, I made some vast improvements to the Buffy game engine. Basically, I rewrote the save/load game functions so that instead of barely working and requiring large amounts of effort for me every time I write a new puzzle, now it just works. Period. No more effort needed on my part, no matter how complex my puzzles get. And now the player can save in the middle of puzzles (if he/she so chooses) just in case there's one that's really long or difficult. So this is a very good thing :D
I'm gonna go watch some Earth 2 with my family, and then it's time for more sleep! Yay! :D
Wednesday, February 20, 2008
Slayer Games
Tuesday, February 19, 2008
Lists
- People - All of them. Saints and murderers. I may hate what they do, or I may love what they do, but either way they are human and deserve love for their humanity, no matter how small it may be. Lock them away if necessary, punish them if they deserve it, but always remember that they are human.
- Nature - I haven't seen nearly as much nature as many people have, but I want to, and someday I hope I will. I don't even need to say why.
- Brains - Because all people have beautifully unique minds, and I love them all.
- Emotions - The reason computers will never be as intelligent as humans.
- Tears - And their burning catharsis.
- Friends - Much of the time I'm not sure if I even have any. But I remember what they're like, and I still believe I can have some in my life.
- Music - I love any art that someone is able to create, because creativity is the most amazing thing imaginable. Hopefully, someday I'll be able to create something someone else can love.
- Individuality - Go people! Really, all of you!
- Peaceful strength - Go Ghandi!
- Mellowness - Go hippies!
- All the diverse religions of the world - They ensure we will never be certain that we have discovered all of the Universe's secrets. What is this obsession with facts, anyway? (Just kidding. Facts are cool and all, but a little bit of mystery is nice too, don't you think?)
- Power Puff Girls underwear - Please, don't ask why. I don't have any. That would be pretty weird, right? And I've never seen any. I don't know if they exist. But if not for this phrase, and a silly little neural connection in my head, these lists wouldn't be here.
Things I Hate
- People who hate other people - Really, this isn't me being hypocritical. I love everyone for their humanity, but I reserve the right to hate what individuals may think or do. If an individual hates someone, I hate that about that individual. But know that no matter what I may say or think at the time, I still love that person. And I love you too, whoever is reading this. I hope you love me too.
- Egotism - I simply don't understand how a person can think that he or she is better than a fellow individual.
- The death penalty - Nobody deserves to die. Lifetime in prison, if necessary, but never premature death.
- People who make being "normal" and happy seem so easy -Feel like lending a hand to the rest of us? (This is not su much hatred, but more annoyance, and then only with some of them. Sorry for the generalization.)
- People who are not willing to help other people - Why not?
- ? - I can't think of too much else for this list, because I love more than I hate in this world.
Mohawk Visits Binghamton
Interesting note: As I was leaving the campus, I passed a dorm building called Mohawk. Apparently I'm not the first of my race to take up residence in New York State.
While in Binghamton, I saw the movie Juno, which was wonderful. I got the sound track and listened to it much of the way home. Also, at a Barnes and Noble I picked up a really pretty Tarot deck. Hopefully I'll be able to learn to use it.
On arriving home, I found out I missed my friend Rachel's birthday party. I'm really sorry Rachel :( But hopefully I'll get to see her and my other friends sometime before school starts, because school tends to be icky :(
I might post some more stuff later tonight; we'll see.
Wednesday, February 13, 2008
Buffy the Computer Game
I won't reveal any more about the game yet. It's only in the early stages of planning/development, but if anyone is interested in helping and has anything to contribute, please let me know. At this point, I am mostly interested in people to help me flesh out the plot (so you should know about the TV series) or experience in game programming, but eventually I will also need help with graphics and animation as well as voice acting (sadly, I doubt the original cast would be interested in acting for a low-grade game and not getting paid.) Let me know if you have any suggestions, would like to contribute to the game, or just wanna say hi! :)
Tuesday, February 5, 2008
Random Acts of Mohawkery
If anyone here likes to play computer games, you might be interested in one I'm working on. There was this awesome game called The 7th Guest, which was almost single-handedly responsible for the adoption of CD drives on computers. Then, there was a sequel called The 11th Hour. Both are out of print, but you should try to find copies, because they rock.
Now, I'm part of a fan-based project to write an unofficial "sequel" game, taking place between the original two chronologically. It's called The 13th Doll. Anyway, I recently resumed programming for this game, so I thought I'd let you guys know about it if your interested in games and such.
Sadly, I'm not sure how long it'll take for the game to be finished, since everyone is working on it in their spare time and nobody is getting paid, but I do know that when it is finished it'll be of amazing quality, because we have some really professional and skilled people working on it (including myself :D)
Wednesday, January 30, 2008
In Winter's Grasp
Beside a well-tread road
My clothes (when I need them most
In this shivering cold)
Have been scattered by the wind
Beyond my reach
Travelers pass
And remark on my beauty
(My bare limbs, covered in snow)
With no regard for my feelings
My pain
So year after year
I must brave the Winter alone
Drawing courage from my rings
(One for each year I've survived)
And if I'm still here in Spring
(When Mother awakens)
I'll get pretty new green clothes
And another ring for my finger
Another year to go
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
Guitar
I can play golf with the neck
I can keep things in the body
Like playing cards from a deck
I can break it into pieces
And then glue it back together
I can leave it outdoors
And it'll dampen from the weather
I can put it through a vampire's heart
And turn him into dust
I can leave it in a basement
To make it smell of must
I can paint it purple
I can hang it on a wall
I can lie and say it whistles
And I hope it does not fall
And of course, I do suppose
If you agree to pay
I could hire a tutor
And finally learn to play
Monday, January 28, 2008
Blah...school tomorrow
I just got back from the Physics C midterm. It seemed pretty good, especially the multiple choice Part 1 stuff. I'm not looking forward to school tomorrow. Sleeping late is so nnnnnnnnniiiiiiiiiiccccccccceeee.
In other news, I'm probably going to Binghamton University next year. Anyone else planning on going there?
Anyway, people, if you're reading this, please leave comments! Even if it's just to tell me my blog sucks, I want to hear it!
Jane Colbain
Jane Colbain
Forgot her name
And lost her face soon after
Sister Sue
Of room four-two
Could not contain her laughter
Jane Colbain
May go insane
And in her shame Sue did bask
So poor Jane
She stole Sue's name
And hides behind a green mask
Sunday, January 27, 2008
Buffy Library Public Service Announcement
Note: I don't own the video clips taken from Buffy the TV show.
The Great Experiment
He wakes up at the same time He does every morning and steps out of bed. Groggily He wanders into the bathroom and stares at His countenance in the mirror. Backing up a few steps, He glances at the rest of His body, aged and ageless, average and sublime. He mumbles something to Himself, and then gets on with the business of freshening up.
In the kitchen He pours Himself a cup of coffee. He takes His time drinking it, as He does every morning, and eats some toast as well, to delay the inevitable, as He does every morning.
He steps outside, barefoot and naked, to check the mailbox. Of course, He knows that there will be no mail today, just as there was no mail yesterday, and will be none tomorrow. He always knows, and He knows all. Doesn’t He?
Finally, He gets down to His business. He enters the house and closes the front door behind Him. Entering the laboratory, He dons a pair of white gloves. He picks up His clipboard and reads the first item. He pulls aside one of the many sliding doors, behind which are hundreds of tiny jars. He picks one up and examines its blue-green contents. Opening a hatch on the top, He sticks His finger in and wiggles it.
A hurricane in Kansas.
He replaces the jar and checks the tiny box on His clipboard. He picks up another jar and prods its contents as well.
A single mother in Brazil wins the lottery.
Check. As He picks up a third sample, He sighs deeply. This planet’s ordinarily blue-green complexion is turning a sickening crimson at an alarming rate.
He opens the jar’s hatch, dumps its contents, and fills it to the brim with soapy water. After a few rinses, He places the jar on an empty base. He presses the button labeled BB. He’s been doing this job forever, but starting over never gets any easier.
He puts an X on the clipboard. Someday, He knows He’ll make one that’ll last. Utopia can’t be that elusive, right?
Dream
I know not your name
Yet I’ve seen your face
Night after night
In our dream-space
I reach out with my mind
Come with me, take my hand
Beneath Morpheus’ gaze
On a beach of dream-sand
The sand is warm
The sun is low
Your pale skin
Appears to glow
Our bodies touch
Our palms do meet
The sun is gone
So we make our own heat
But the tide does rise
Sand slips away
Grain by grain
We wake to a new day
The day drags on
My memory fades
The image of
Your face degrades
Perhaps some day
I’ll see your face
Remember it from
Our dream-place
Will you know me
Or continue unthrown
Meaning that
I dreamt alone
Chris
Chris is eight years of age. He enjoys listening. The school teachers tell him things that strum and pluck the strings of his mind. His classmates discuss what they are going to do when school lets out, and he hears everything they say. All trains of thought are filed away so they can be resumed later. Chris never stops thinking.
Chris is fourteen years of age. He enjoys reading. The books talk about people like Chris. Or rather, they talk about people like Inner Chris. Because inside of Chris is Inner Chris, who does anything he wants, and talks to whomever he wants, and says whatever is on his mind. Inner Chris’ mind-strings are always vibrating.
Chris is eighteen years of age. He enjoys seeing. When Chris sees people, he can pretend he is standing near those people. And talking to those people. At night, Chris thinks about what he says, and what they say to him. In bed, Chris likes to stare at the shadows on the walls. Sometimes, he can make the shadows move. He wishes the shadows could talk, because he knows that they know more than he ever will.
Chris is twenty years of age. He enjoys nothing. The shadows move always, now. They don’t talk, but that doesn’t matter, because Chris already knows what they would say. During the day, Chris can close his eyes and see the shadows whenever he wants. Chris keeps his eyes closed a lot lately.
Chris is thirty years of age. He enjoys dreaming. And that’s all he does.
Ticktock
Looking out of the amber lens, you can see your entire life up until tonight. But you can’t reach the controls.
You walk over to the buttons and dials and levers, but there aren’t any labels. And it takes so long to push and pull and twist them, and it’s so hard. And you’re afraid of what will happen if you do.
So you lie back on your couch and stare through the amber lens. Life is peaceful here, and you think so much, yet speak so little.
But still the clock ticktocks, ticktocks, ticktocks. And everyone and everything gets older, except for you. Ticktock, ticktock. And you will be the last to die, but that’s alright, because you never were alive. Ticktock.
Welcome Earthlings!
Hello, planet Earth. I come from the distant planet Mohawk - somewhere in the vicinity of Betelgeuse. It is populated by the peaceful Mohawkians, who (aside from the cannibalistic shrubberies) are the only form of intelligent life on the planet. I have come to Earth on a mission of good will and mohawkery.
On this blog, I will post about various things, including my interests and hobbies (computer programming, writing, Buffy the Vampire Slayer, etc.) I hope you enjoy it!