In January, I replaced my Sidekick with a Sidekick II, realized I had been online for 10 years, embarrassed myself at a Shaun Of The Dead signing, had an amusing IM conversation about my cat, got dripped on, went to a snowball fight in Central Park, celebrated one year of VJ Army, and rediscovered my favorite short story.
In February, I took my first really good picture, rebuilt everything after my site got hacked, fixed a life-long health problem, surprised Katie on Valentine’s Day, saw Spamalot, and wrote another Quicksilver tutorial.
In March, I witnessed a very hostile panel discussion at the MT&R, saw TMBG vs. McSweeney’s at the Allen Room, indirectly helped get a game to market, got the shit kicked out of me by a movie, and explained where the names of my websites came from.
In April, I previewed the new NIN album, lost my faith in 24, had a very peculiar courtesy call, got dripped on again, was a “cool new person” on myspace, and played with Quartz Composer.
In May, I rewrote my biography page, got sick to my stomach at work, acted as a photojournalist for a day, did a long legal analysis on Konami vs. Roxor, went to the Nintendo World launch, made my sleep-talking come alive with Photoshop, revealed 24 Season 5 spoilers, and went to a Gorillaz Q&A.
In June, I saw Glengarry Glen Ross, went to Six Flags and did Kingda Ka, turned 25, transcribed the WWDC keynote and tried to get developers not to panic, recorded videos at SVGL, had a bizarre Flickr moment, started a musical project, waxed ecstatic over PokerRoom, explained what I do for a living, illustrated the benefits of workblogging, captured a subway ride, and worried about the health of the city.
In July, I took a stand against fanfic writers, went to the Nathan’s Hot Dog Eating Contest, found out what a competitive eater listens to, rallied against blog luddites in higher education, explained how to make your own workblog, and spent 4.5 hours at the Del Close Marathon.
In August, I got the Shutterbugs bug, stood out in a thunderstorm, did the Monte Cristo, went to a Comedy Central taping and saw Ted Leo, and leaked a song online.
In September, I canceled my New Orleans vacation, geeked the hell out over the DJ Shadow box set thing, explained how to download Taiko no Tatsujin PSP songs, and went to my first Channel 102 show.
In October, my world shrunk just a bit more, I examined the new iPod Video files, my love for Pat Kiernan grew more, I took in the oddest music industry panel possible, took a week off, went to Eugene’s CD recording, mused on the mystery smell of ’05, told the tale of two comedy shows, and revealed that I am horrible at not cheating at games.
In November, I saw NIN in concert, reviewed the Channel 102 November showing, laughed at Pengo, had a joke catch up with me a year and a half later, and schooled a street team.
In December, I saw Ted Leo again, pondered the true name of my cat, walked to work, took another great picture, and caught the Lazy Sunday bug.
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