Strange Individual
Strange Individual
Strange, strange
Strange individual
Dog bit his face
Ground him up, made him pay
His children cry, "Doggie ran away"
Hasn't gone nowhere —he's on your plate!
9/16/1982
Strange Individual
Strange, strange
Strange individual
Dog bit his face
Ground him up, made him pay
His children cry, "Doggie ran away"
Hasn't gone nowhere —he's on your plate!
9/16/1982
Free To Move
I'm free, and that's the way I want to be
I'm free, It's the only way I can live
My life —the way it ought to be…Free!
Free! To run and go anywhere I want to go
Free! To be and live alone
No one telling me where to go
I've just got to be free, to live my life!
All alone I just sit and stare
Never going anywhere
I'm all alone, None to listen nor talk too
I've been out of it just too to long.
Get up! Get up! I said get up!
Get up and go!
You have your move your body from that chair
Go on get up!
Get up! Get up and go!
I'm free to fly and run and roam
So I move my feet and let my body flow
I've got up and learned to fly free
Fall 1982?
Well, another year has gone by since PolarBlog was first released publically. (Actually it was last Wednesday, August 16 but forgot to post about it.) So in last year's post I talked about some of the progress —oddly no mention of the commenting system, but the then upcoming "Homing Pigeon" post by email feature. There's also a mention of "Bloodhound", the elusive trackback system that has yet to be started. :)
The last release was in February to fix a serious problem in the Homing Pigeon release that went out last November. It's obviously been a while since there has been a significant release, but I can assure you that in less than a month the release of Swainson's Hawk —primarily the RBL system, will be out! Just doing some testing, some quick fixes and the drudgery known as documentation. Hang in there PolarBlog users. :)
And after that, it's on to Bloodhound which will also include some user self-management features.
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