Sigh.<\/p>\n
All i wanted to do was move the journal to a different directory. It shouldn’t be hard but apparently it is. I ended up breaking the entire thing.<\/p>\n
I wanted to spend more time trying to fix it and i had a pretty good idea of where the problem was. Unfortunately it required skills i don’t have [yet] like how to edit SQL tables through the admin tool.<\/p>\n
\nSo i decided to do what i’ve been putting off for a while anyway- i nuked the entire site and will sort of start from scratch. I intend to recycle a lot of content but use more modern ways to do so [there were pages upon pages of code that i’d written nearly 10 years ago that used things like FONT tags].<\/p>\n
One thing i’m uncertain about is re-posting the stuff about this white wing nutter in Austin. I don’t know if he’s still around; hell, for all i know, he’s dead [although i suspect not]. Sadly, the content i’d written about him and his inability to be honest or honorable, continues to be a hotspot of synaesthetic.com. In a way, it’s equally sad and impressive in that, this many years later, an unemployed, bitter, paranoid white guy is still craving attention and apparently getting it. Even the fact that i had all the postings about him under a directory appropriately called “defunct”, it didn’t stop his little conforming anti-intellectual sheeple from writing me now and then, outraged that i’d had the audacity to tell something trutful about their master.<\/p>\n
So this is going to take some time. In fact, it’ll take years and it’ll probably never be completed. Maybe i’ll find some of those old-skool animated .gifs that reads, “Under Construction”.<\/p>\n
Or not.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Sigh. All i wanted to do was move the journal to a different directory. It shouldn’t be hard but apparently it is. I ended up breaking the entire thing. I wanted to spend more time trying to fix it and i had a pretty good idea of where the problem was. Unfortunately it required skills … <\/p>\n