Omegle
07-Apr-09
There’s something incredibly cool about chatting online with completely random strangers. I used to do it quite a bit when I was a kid [ed: I know some of you would argue that I’m still a kid; really, you’re welcome to your opinion, but as I pay taxes and have kids of my, whether I act like a kid or not, I’m not a kid. boo.]. So you can imagine how excited I was when I heard about Omegle, this neat little service that you can hop on and chat with a random stranger. I had a minute of downtime and figured I’d try it out…and here is the result:
Connecting to server…
You’re now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!
You: hi!
Stranger: HI!!!!!
Stranger: ARE YOU EXTREME?
You: um. not as extreme as you, apparently.
You: though i do like some of their older stuff.
Stranger: WHO’S OLDER STUFF?
You: extreme.
You: the band.
Stranger: EXTREME IS A PERSON?!?!?!?!
Stranger: OH
Stranger: THAT’S STILL SUPERAWESOME
You: oui.
You: y’know, the caps lock key might help you.
Stranger: NAH.
Stranger: UNCAPS LOCK IS FOR PUSSIES.
You: actually.
You: i can think of a lot of things that are for pussies, but caps-lock ain’t on the list.
Stranger: TO BE HONEST, I’M OVERCOMPENSATING FOR SOMETHING WITH IT.
Stranger: MY EXTREMELY ENORMOUS PENIS.
You: ah. yes.
Stranger: IT EMBARRASES ME.
You: it must.
Your conversational partner has disconnected.
So. I recall that I used to have conversations with strangers, not just strange conversations…
See for yourself @ omegle.com. Who knows? You could chat with me (really, though, I don’t want to hear about your penis…).






October 21st, 2007, at approximately 3:12pm, a 7lb 10oz bundle of wonder named Anne Maya entered the world. Mommy and Annie are feeling great and looking forward to coming home. Daddy is trying to rapidly get home into a state worthy coming home to.
Sadly, the day has come. Jim Rigney (aka Robert Jordan, author of the Wheel of Time series) passed away on September 16th, 2007, after battling amyloidosis for just under two years.