1.2 Copyright

Yeah, this site, everything in it and the horse i rode in on is copyright me, 2007, All Freaking Rights Reserved. And yeah, this means you, kiddies. You can take my intellectual property when you pry it from my cold dead fingers. Do you hear me, Richard Stallman?

Yeah, i’m all for free software to the extent that people produce it of their own volition, but this whole "intellectual property is evil or nonexistent" line is a bunch of crap. Creative commons? Shove it.

Am i going to argue that point? Am i going to prove it? Hell no. I don’t have to because the law is thankfully on my side still, at least to some slight extent. And because people who seriously want to steal my property don’t deserve an argument—they deserve a bullet in the brain.

And because i don’t have time right now. Maybe later.

Send complaints to ‘/dev/null’. For other inquiries see the ‘contact’ link at the bottom of the page. Unless you actually are rms, in which case you get special dispensation to complain to my actual email address. But no one else!

There. I feel much better now.