locke baron
- user since
- Thu Aug 15 2002 at 06:16:48 (6.3 years ago )
- last seen
- Tue Dec 2 2008 at 05:48:51 (2.2 minutes ago )
- number of write-ups
- 212 - View locke baron's writeups (feed)
- level / experience
- 6 (Artificer) / 5074
- C!s spent
- 280
- mission drive within everything
- To add what I can and learn what I can.
- specialties
- random technogeekery, obscure knowledge (sometimes)
- school/company
- US Navy
- motto
- *myaa*
- most recent writeup
- Zuggy buggy
Me. Or something.What the hezmana am I doing here? Hmm. Good question. I'm contributing, or at least I'd like to think so. What am I contributing? Well... Node what you know, they say, and so I do. With the occasional foray elsewhere. I'm here to contribute, of course, and to help others do so. I have a nuclear noodleton of nodeshells floating around. If you fill one of them well, I'll... Hm. I'm not a god/editor/etc, so all I can do is upvote or C! them. But hey, I'll do that! Think you see something bogus/weird/troggy/curious in one of my nodes? Lemme know! Odds are, I'll fix it, or at least explain it. Again, if there is something specific that bugs or confuses you about one of my writeups, tell me! Downvotes and insulting or editorial softlinks have their place, of course, but a bit of crappiness is much more likely to get fixed if I know what's crappy. Odds are it's there specifically because I didn't realize that it sucked. Oh. And the handle. It's an arbitrary name, pretty much. Locke is taken from Final Fantasy 6, and Baron was the last name of a fellow I knew at the time (1995 or so). (who wasn't a baron, by the way, since of course we don't have 'em in the USA). I started occasionally using it as a handle, and it's just sorta stuck... I have a few others. Chances are, they google. I think. I don't really egosurf much - but everything googles if you google hard enough. Let's see, what else... Well, I'm Wiccan, I'm a sailor, and I'm a furry, at least in some venues. I'm also a serious Weenix Unie. Oh yeah, then there's kitties. Mew! I'm a fan of all kinds of kitties, from cute little black kittens with one white paw to big fuzzy Maine Coons with their whole snowshoe-neko thing. Or even wild kitties, like lynx or servals or caracals, and of course, who doesn't like snowmews? And foxes - especially fennecs. My projects / works in progress
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User Bookmarks:
- javastation
- Facinorous
- Oviposition
- Fettuccine Alfredo
- Java Chatterbox
- the noise of worms
- Green Onion Pancakes
- Bolognese pasta sauce
- Farfalle Pasta With Wild Mushrooms
- Pasta Mascarpone
- Sometimes, all you can be is a friend
- Seek And You Shall Find
- real death stories
- rock paper scissors spock lizard
- Xenohomonecropedapyrobestiality
- angel-hair pasta
- All that was left of her was a damp handkerchief
- to explain...
- Archived E2 FAQ: What NOT To Do
- In the end, he could quiet his mind only by dying
- Brown Italian Sauce
- Ravioli in herb cream sauce
- Magickal tools
- We can't stop here. This is bat country!
- We hid all day until the hunting spiders left
- Angel hair pasta with pignoli
- They try to be quiet but you know they are there with their weird coppery breath.
- Pasta Recipes
- Port Guinness Roast Beef
- Ragł alla bolognese
- Today I clean her little fingerprints from my window
- Pasta and sauce connection
- A duck meets God at a bar
- HMS Royal Sovereign
- rosemary garlic potatoes
- There, in that wordless world surrounded by thick ice, I eventually lost all my strength. Bit by bit, bit by bit.
- french onion roast
- Evolution unfolding in Queens, New York
- Standing on a mountaintop in northern Siberia under the rapidly descending bulk of asteroid McAlmont, with a calculating expression and a baseball bat
- She is the queen of accidental magic. Her used kleenexes, taken by the wind, become soulful ghosts.
- Children with Emerald Eyes
- Through a city that's forgotten
- Through a city that's forgotten (idea)
- The kids round here look just like shadows, always quiet, holding hands
- Listen, we ended up ruined. I find my answers where I can.
- retroactive tears for the man I thought you wouldn't become
- The screams grow in green ice
- They say the prettiest girls get to be angels
- God will punish you (fiction)
- I am the one hiding under your bed; teeth ground sharp and eyes glowing red.
- The astronomer's loss
- I just prune the branches
- Between the Cracks
- Aye, Wormwood
- Safe Haven? (idea)