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dolariWell, I can't blame him.:)
My main server at Entropy.tmok.com finally...FINALLY...closed his SMTP server to relaying. I can still telnet in and send out mail with "dolari.org" but I can't just do it from my desktop anymore. Which kinda sucks. No need to complain to them, though - I'm surprised I did it THIS long (some five years now? :) ).
Anyway, I downloaded a version of Poinstcast server, which is an SMTP server for your computer...so I can send out dolari.org EMails again (although it seems I can't send mail to AOL addresses without some serious finagling). I've hopefully got the security thingies all set up to keep people from using it as a relay for spam, and since I don't leave it running (only when I answer EMail) I should be good to go.
Most of my day was simply trying to get this machine to Pointcast to work correctly. Oh, and biking till my legs hurt. I swear I'm going to the park and back sometime this weekend, and I'm gonna make it this time!
So I'll just go off on a bit of tangent...
I have a deep dark confession.
No, it's not that I like wrestling. I'll proudly proclaim that.
But a very funny fantasy I had as a kid was to be an old style woman wrestler. Not the pretty princess dainty T&A show the WWF gives you these days...but the old beat the tar outta you "rasslers." Stuff that THESE gals do: http://www.kiryokupro.com/
It's pretty funny...I guess I still have that old fantasy in my head, because I'll ocasionally have dreams that I'm either booking/writing for the show, or doing an unscheduled run-in or something. Right up there with the "Writing and acting in SNL" dreams I had.
And that was a disturbing look into the psyche of one Jenn Dolari.
I wonder what my "gimmick" would be. :)
My main server at Entropy.tmok.com finally...FINALLY...closed his SMTP server to relaying. I can still telnet in and send out mail with "dolari.org" but I can't just do it from my desktop anymore. Which kinda sucks. No need to complain to them, though - I'm surprised I did it THIS long (some five years now? :) ).
Anyway, I downloaded a version of Poinstcast server, which is an SMTP server for your computer...so I can send out dolari.org EMails again (although it seems I can't send mail to AOL addresses without some serious finagling). I've hopefully got the security thingies all set up to keep people from using it as a relay for spam, and since I don't leave it running (only when I answer EMail) I should be good to go.
Most of my day was simply trying to get this machine to Pointcast to work correctly. Oh, and biking till my legs hurt. I swear I'm going to the park and back sometime this weekend, and I'm gonna make it this time!
So I'll just go off on a bit of tangent...
| dream_journal [ jddreamjournal ] | 2:52p I have near ringside seats at a wrestling match, and am dressed in a leotard and tights to wrestle later on in the event. After a few matches, a promotoer comes to our aisle, and tells us it's time for the battle royale I'm going to be in...however, he takes my friend Steph instead of me. I'm dissapointed, but keep watching the show. After the match where they took steph away, they dissassemble the ring, and eventually the whole auditorium. It's just me, my chair and the outside left. A promotoer comes up to me and tells me the venue was closed due to lack of interest, then lies down on the floor with other promoters and goes to sleep. I lie down as well and sleep. |
I have a deep dark confession.
No, it's not that I like wrestling. I'll proudly proclaim that.
But a very funny fantasy I had as a kid was to be an old style woman wrestler. Not the pretty princess dainty T&A show the WWF gives you these days...but the old beat the tar outta you "rasslers." Stuff that THESE gals do: http://www.kiryokupro.com/
It's pretty funny...I guess I still have that old fantasy in my head, because I'll ocasionally have dreams that I'm either booking/writing for the show, or doing an unscheduled run-in or something. Right up there with the "Writing and acting in SNL" dreams I had.
And that was a disturbing look into the psyche of one Jenn Dolari.
I wonder what my "gimmick" would be. :)
