human bits » 1000111111 http://bits.8the.net digital connections Tue, 17 Aug 2010 21:42:11 +0000 en hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.0 Copyright © 2010 human bits mike@humans.8the.net mike@humans.8the.net posts 1440 http://bits.8the.net/wp-content/files/bits-logo-144.jpg human bits » 1000111111 http://bits.8the.net 144 144 digital connections mike@humans.8the.net no no How hacking is like sex http://bits.8the.net/2010/07/18/how-hacking-is-like-sex/ http://bits.8the.net/2010/07/18/how-hacking-is-like-sex/#comments Sun, 18 Jul 2010 13:37:35 +0000 admin http://bits.8the.net/?p=134

To assume someone is a criminal when he brags that he is a hacker is like assuming someone is a rapist if he tells you he has had sex.

In both cases he may just be a wanker.

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a single wave washes clean
scent of further shore

]]> http://bits.8the.net/2009/11/04/come/feed/ 0 In Swan Hill for a couple of days http://bits.8the.net/2008/10/19/in-swan-hill-for-a-couple-of-days/ http://bits.8the.net/2008/10/19/in-swan-hill-for-a-couple-of-days/#comments Sun, 19 Oct 2008 13:19:19 +0000 mike http://bits.8the.net/?p=74 Me and Mrs Jo
We’ve got a thing going on
I’ll miss her so bad.

She shows me our God.
A light before the sunrise
To have and to hold.

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I sleep in the wind.
It rushes from ear to ear
making strange music.

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