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Dropbox and Dropzone
Dropbox is by far the easiest way to store and share your files online. It has a great web interface, and a multi-platform desktop application. You can share files with specific people, or link to the files directly if you place them in the Public folder. Check out the introduction video for more details.
There a great OS X application you can use along with Dropbox called Dropzone. When you click the Dropzone Dock icon it opens up a fully customizable grid with various destinations, e.g. zip & email, move, create a short URL, etc.
You can also install the Dropbox extension. This way you can drop a file onto the Dropbox icon in the Dropzone grid. Dropzone will then copy the file to Dropbox’s public folder and copy a link to the public file onto your clipboard.
One drag & drop, and you’re ready to send the URL or post it online.
Keeping the Public folder clean
It might be just me, but I don’t like having a lot of random stuff in the root of the public folder. Since there is only one public folder in Dropbox, it might be a good idea to organize it from the start. Here’s how.First I created a sub folder
0(zero) for all the unsorted stuff I want to have publicly available. You can call this whatever you want, as long as there is a sub folder for random files.In Dropzone you need to change a few things.
- Go to “Preferences” > “Destinations” and Edit the Dropzone destination. In the “UserID” field add
/0to your user ID (or whatever the name of your sub folder is). - Go to “Preferences” > “Settings”. Select “Dropzone” from the “Installed actions” menu and click “Edit”. On or around line 22 you’ll see a reference to
/Public/. Change it to/Public/0/and save the file. That’s it! Now when you drop a file onto the Dropbox destination it’ll copy the file to the sub folder you entered and copy the correct URL to your clipboard.
- Go to “Preferences” > “Destinations” and Edit the Dropzone destination. In the “UserID” field add
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this is what i emailed to my mom when she found out i did drugs
I felt the need to write you this because I have a lot of trouble communicating ‘face to face’ and I suppose. This is my ‘baggage’…, my tell all story, not to seem incredibly dramatic… (and you’d better not send me to any more therapy, because those people make me feel so uncomfortable).. This is ALL I’m telling you, so please don’t question me any further and don’t tell all of this to dad, he’s too depressed and he’ll definitely blame himself and that’s really not what I want.
Of course when I started smoking I knew all about the dangers and risks but I was too depressed to care, and I would have been perfectly happy dying or having a serious problem because at least then I could spend all of my time wallowing and pitying myself, which I really enjoy deep inside, I was so depressed, I actually used to cut open my lips like the sides with a knife. But it wasn’t because I smoked, it was just because I seriously think I have Bipolar type 2, which is a lot less intense but still means that little tiny things set me off really easily and I’ll be crying out my heart and then laughing hysterically in a half hour and completely not even be affected by the previous thing. It really affects my relationships with friends and boyfriends even more so. I would cry and take pictures of myself crying and I called them my ‘abusives’ because they remind me of someone who has been sexually abused or something.
So smoking just became something to do, and I did it ALOT but I feel like that only lasted a few months and then I realized I had a serious problem. I was addicted to cannabis, no, marijuana isn’t the proper name and I don’t like hearing it being called that because it’s very serious at times. So I stopped for a good five months (this winter/spring), and as soon as I stopped my life fell apart, I was failing everything, I couldn’t focus and I found myself even less content with myself. I hated life, honestly and it was so hard for me to be happy. Circa mid spring I would occasionally smoke when it was convenient but I wouldn’t make the effort to call a dealer and buy, or make plans just to smoke. Like if I was already out and didn’t have to pay then I would be fine with it. But I found it to be less enjoyable because everyone finds that after they smoke a lottttt, they build up some sort of immunity and smoking just makes you sleepy and worn out. Lately, when I smoke, I become self-loathing and self-conscious, it really makes me feel terrible so I haven’t been doing it much. If I do it with the right people, people who I’m comfortable with, I’m usually fine and happy but when I feel nervous around a new person, I hate myself and I judge all of my thoughts ruthlessly. I know better now, I really have a better understanding of not who I am, but how I think and why I think that way.. I only liked it so much in the beginning because of the beauty, because the reds in nature would be more red, and the yellows would be brighter and happier, after spending a summer dealing with anorexia, I really started eating and began to appreciate food and taste and I started to get my meals back like a normal person because when you’re high the food is much more flavorful and you eat a lot more than you want to.
Because my diet was so rapidly changed I haven’t had a consistent period in a really long time, and even though I eat now, it still varies and I’ll get my period every few months. About the sex, it’s really just something to do to prove my love because I can’t feel anything. There’s something wrong with me and there has been because I’ve never been able to feel anything inside of me, I probably need to take old lady medication like Viagra because it’s kind of ridiculous but I guess it really doesn’t mean anything to me, it’s just a stupid little games but I like making the people who I love happy. We went to the vagina doctor and I wanted to ask her but I forgot to. And I’ve never been pregnant or anything because I’m always safe, so you don’t have to worry and I don’t think that I want birth control because it makes you fat.
Drinking used to bore me because I thought I was so dangerous and interesting for smoking but I still enjoy it, not to the excess of getting crazy drunk and puking everywhere or even drunk at all, but I think meeting friends for dinner and a drink is a nice little thought, and I’m not an idiot drunk who runs around making bad decisions. It only gets a little teeny paragraph because it really is barely a part of my life, I’ll probably continue drinking because like, it honestly doesn’t mean anything to me. I’ve only puked once and I learned my lesson and now I know all about moderation and being safe. When someone is drunk and they run around being loud and obnoxious and making dumb decisions it’s just pathetic and pitiful.
You catching me today was maybe a little relieving because I don’t like constantly worrying that you’ll have found boxes of empty matches and lighters and stuff. I used to say that I wanted to smoke with you because I knew how much you would enjoy it, because you really would but it doesn’t really mean anything to me now, it really doesn’t appeal to me being high constantly anymore and I don’t like people thinking that they can be my friend or that they know me any better just because they smoke too. I would never do heroin or cocaine or any of those you were talking about in the car because that really doesn’t appeal to me, I liked the idea of thinking new thoughts, and although cliché, being high really did make me understand things, I felt like a therapist sometimes or a philosopher because I could really understand the world, you’ll never really get the full extent of what I’m saying because you haven’t smoked but, being high made me think thoughts that made me understand how the world works, the little tiny inner workings of the world, the wheels and gears and axles that constantly run and make the people think how they think and I could understand peoples subconscious minds because I was much better at reasoning and I came up with a lot of ideas that made sense, I would have constant revelations and I suppose it was a little frustrating because no one would ever see the beauty in them that I saw. I’m not completely worried and crying my face off right now because the other day I was reading an online blog and it’s geared for hipsters in their late twenties and it was looking back fondly about something along the lines of, “Remember the first time your parents caught you smoking weed and you thought it was the end of the world”.
You probably feel bad about everything that I’ve been through and you probably feel dumb for not realizing what was happening but it’s not your fault, I’m a smart girl and lied and played it off very well, and I’m NOT bragging about it or anything like that, I’m just saying that I knew what I was doing. Now you’re probably thinking that I’m not a smart girl for doing drugs.. but I got over everything and I find that I’m a much more understanding and wise person because of everything I’ve gone through.
You obviously can take me to the doctor to get my hair tested for THC but I honestly don’t care and I’ll admit if I’ve smoked if you really feel that I’m ‘out of control’ with my life choices.
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Volcan Arenalwe arrived in san jose about 8pm. got picked up promptly at the airport and shuttled to our hostel called ¨Pangea¨ the service was nice, but it felt like we were being kept in a prison. A prison to keep the bad folks from getting in as opposed to keeping the bad folks from getting out. but the staff was very polite, we met some nice travelers the next morning and got to hear of the great times that panama and columbia had to offer. The 4 1/2 hour bus ride was very cramped but the scenery was amazing, as we made the pass over the highlands there was a tractor trailer that had run off the road and stopped both lanes for about 45 minutes. Being the rebel leader I am, I had to pee so i hopped off the bus and went in the woods. I returned to find almost the entire bus had gotten off as well to either pee, stretch or just catch a glimpse at the rescue mission. We were back on our way and arrived in Arenal around lunch time. Being that we have no watches or phones our time keeping methods revolve around hunger, and daylight. The disconnection process is tricky because Costa Rica is very westernized in the sense of the major tourist spots, Alot of bad America pop music, and goofy imitated styles are prevalent in the more developed cities and barrios. We have met some nice ticos and gringos. Travelers, families on vacay etc.. We got a rare glimpse at the volcano being its still the tail end of the rainy season and today as i type the volcano is hidden under think low lying cloud cover. This is my new posterous blog, and Im excited to give it a whirl. I dont know who it will ping yet, or anything of that nature, and eventually this will be the new home of merkatroid.com. I just wanted to go ahead and get it crackin. Once in tamarindo and with better access to a laptop and wifi, I hope to be able to post some choice pics here. other wise I will be posting on my facebook. which by the way, dont take it personal if i deny your friendship request or put you in a restricted access list. my facebook is my private place on the web. I have this so everyone else can enjoy my writing, documenting, and general musings. So that being said, Im going to release this post into the interwebs. I wont really be able to check on the status and how it pings everything for a day or two so bear with this loose migration. My time in this internet cafe is getting close to ending and im ready to go explore my last bit of time here in arenal. next stop tamarindo…. surfs up, and pura vida… t.Bot
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So earlier this year my parents adopted a kitten. I proposed the name “Horatio,” they decided to name him “Gregory.” Gregory is a hellion and crazy as all shit. He loves toys, especially realistically colored white-and-pink felt mice. My mom has to buy a new package of mice every week because they always disappear. My dad was vacuuming the living room today. He emailed me a photo with the words “under the couch.”
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For anyone who had already purchased the Miles Davis: The Complete Columbia Album Collection box set from Columbia/Legacy Recordings in the US. We have received a number of complaints regarding the outer box structure, the inner sleeves, and glue on some of the CDs. We appreciate your feedback and are taking the following steps to address the expressed concerns:
• We have re-designed the outer box, making it significantly sturdier. Likewise, we have re-configured the inner sleeves so that the glue will not come off on the discs.
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• All customers who have purchased and received the original box set are eligible to receive a replacement box at absolutely no additional cost by following the directions below. You will not be required to return the original box – you keep both.
• All future orders of the box set will be fulfilled with the revised version of the box.As always, our primary goal is to serve you, our customer, and our roster of artists, and we hope that the steps we are taking here show this commitment.
Thank you again for purchasing this box set and for your understanding with respect to this unfortunate occurrence. We look forward to sharing many more years of music and art with you.
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http://www.LegacyRecordings.com* Please note, this is for boxes purchased from Amazon.com in the United States. We are working on a solution for boxes purchased from retailers outside the United States.
STEPS TO REQUEST A REPLACEMENT BOX
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i normally wouldn’t post for help, but i feel sick and can’t think straight.
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I am Mr.Hassan Musa,from Burkina faso in West Africa.I got your e-mail contacts from computerised datas after my extensive search via the website for a God-fearing and trust-worthy person to bestow this transaction which is the only hope of our survival into his or her hands.When i got your address,I prayed and meditated fervently over it and i commited it into the hands of God that you should be the rightful person to help us out before I made up my decision to contact you.
Ah… God-fearing, you say? Sorry. You’ve got the wrong person.
Although, for $15million, I’m sure I can fake it.
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I finally have time to reply to emails!
Music of choice: Parachutes. To those who sent me a little message (almost a month ago), I’m so sorry. Do expect a reply back within the next couple of hours! Oh, and..new email : hellodevincastro@gmail.com
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By Hank Hyena
Immortality Seeker? Yes, I am. Epicurean? Ditto. I enjoy flavorgasmic satiety in the foodie troughs of San Francisco; daily I ingest about 3,600 oily, spicy calories. Does this make me corpulent? No! I’m 6’ 2”, 168 lbs, 9.9% body fat, cholesterol 145, BMI (body mass index) 21.6. My accelerated metabolism keeps me scrawny because I swim, lift weights, and run off an extra 4,000 calories a week. Plus I’m vegetarian, supplementing with vitamins, minerals, omega-3, and resveratrol (the longevity elixir).
Fine shape for a 57-year-old? The doc says yes. The wife responds. Everybody thinks I’m healthy, except…
The CRONies. They say I’m going to DIE. Before they do. Because I don’t follow their diet. CRONies (those who practice “Caloric Restriction with Optimal Nutrition”) think they’ll thrash my ass in the race away from Grim Reaper. I emailed three CRONies with questions, and now the CRONies (often cold-fingered, skeletal, low libidoed) are giving ME (fitness glutton & hedonist) ADVICE on how to extend my existence. Halt the stamina training, they warn me, stop pumping iron for an hour, don’t run those marathons, and most importantly — QUIT gobbling your way into the grave! Your high caloric intake is KILLING you!
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for once in my life i am looking forward to an email from facebook
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my hands are up and waiting for your aim
Yay yay I love emails. They’re the next best thing to letters, seriousl-ayyyyy. Haha whoop whoop I am feeling better already, so tmr we’re going to Fa Yuen Gai + Flea Market at Mong Kok ( i think ). But dad wants to walk around with an umbrella (~ella, ~ella, ~ella) bcuz there have been more cases of people throwing down glass bottles filled with acid :/
Anyway. Had dinner with my 2nd Uncle and Eldest Aunt on my Dad’s side. No appetite at all man. Gah Crystal! Get better soooooon.
HAHA Skype’s awesome. Nick’s mo, though… HAHA, nvm your hair looks like Cin’s when she was a baby.
Kk I think I should go crash now. Bb.
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“The inadvertent email I sent last month has led to a Data Protection Act request sent by a certain Canadian, saying that the email maligned his scientific credibility with his peers! If he pays 10 pounds (which he hasn’t yet) I am supposed to go through my emails and he can get anything I’ve written about him. About 2 months ago I deleted loads of emails, so have very little - if anything at all. This legislation is different from the FOI - it is supposed to be used to find put why you might have a poor credit rating !”
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A successful attack on Twitter early Friday morning is being blamed on Twitter’s own email security, as hackers were able to get access to an email account and change a password,…
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The "this will make a great story" date: My big, fat Greek disaster
A few weeks ago, I was contacted by a a reasonably photogenic Greek software patent attorney (we’ll call him the Greek to protect the not-so-innocent). Upon looking at his profile, I realized that we had very little in common besides our height (I’m 5’2”, he lies and says he’s 5’6”), but I decided to keep an open mind. From there, we started a sporadic email flirtation and set up a date for drinks at David Copperfield’s on the UES followed by, and I quote, “the best skyline views of the city you’ve ever seen in your life. (Destination To Be Revealed on Thursday). It’s a surprise, don’t even try asking where or how. ;-)”
Now, I’ve been doing this dating thing long enough to know that if someone, not a tourist, wants to show you “great views of the skyline,” they’re talking about the roof of their apartment building. So I hadn’t even met the Greek yet, and already he’s planning on surprising me with an invitation to go home with him. Before we’ve even met. Classy.
Other things I learn about the Greek before we meet:
1. He watches Jersey Shore. Not like I watch Jersey Shore (like watching a hilarious, hair-gel-infused car wreck). He’s been “down the shore.” He relates to the characters. He follows their “stories.” He likes the Situation and aspires to have a situation of his own one day. He enjoyed watching Snookie get punched in the face. (Minus five for blatant douchebaggery).
2. This video is something he considers “close to his heart.” It’s a computer generated lizard (a poor man’s Geico gecko) interpreting some random audio. It’s bizarre. Not so much funny as completely strange. And apparently, as sacred to him as his Nana.
3. The piece de resistance: he thinks ostrich inhabit the Upper East Side. And that “ostrich” is a proper noun. Both false. Exhibit A: “Oh, I’m throwing my number at you in case you get attacked by a Ostrich on your way over to Copperfield’s tomorrow and end up not being able to make it. Ready….catch…845—- ——”
At this point, the only reason I haven’t cancelled is because I’m expecting this dude to be bat shit insane , thus the evening should be immensely entertaining. So Thursday comes and he’s actually disappointingly BLAND. He turns out to be fairly cute, occasionally interesting and not funny. What happened to ostrich and talking lizards? I feel deceived. We have drinks, we go see the view (naturally, the view was from the roof of his apartment building), and we hang out and watched Jersey Shore. Then comes the end of the night:
He leans over, gets this uber serious look on his face, looks me in the eye and drops a bomb: he tells me he’s not going to sleep with me, but I can stay over.
Excuse me?????
There has been NO physical contact to this point and flirtation as been minimal, polite at best. I have NO idea where he even got the impression I was even considering sleeping with him. Just because he bought me a couple of beers, he thought he was entitled to sex. And that he was a gentleman for turning it down. How presumptuous. And misguided.
Have I heard from him? No. Do I care? No.
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My avatar review emailed to some friendsThe story, performances and characters are not bad or good—they are typical. The visuals, at least in 3D, are exceptional to the point at which I would say I’ve never seen anything like them in a film. In fact it feels otherworldly… Like hyper reality if that makes sense. There are moments, many of them, where you forget you are in a theater and feel like you’re running in the tree tops or flying on the back of a large bird. I had vertigo and heart racing fear of falling at times. It is a must see, but not for the story part. The story is terrorism, coming of age, 9/11, odd-love rehash you’ve seen 1,000x. It doesn’t get in the way of the real story: ground-breaking visuals that transport you to another place. Avatar makes a Pixar movie look like an Atari 2600 game. What did you think?
