November 12th, 2008

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WTF, Google?

Honeymoon is over, Google. You may soon be able to send men to Mars and cure cancer, but suddenly you hate me and won't let anyone visit my site anymore?

I woke up this morning and opened Firefox. I have a default page on my personal site set as my homepage. Instead I got a bright red page reading:

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Reported Attack Site!

This web site at www.hot-hot-hot-catlove.com has been reported as an attack site and has been blocked based on your security preferences.

Attack sites try to install programs that steal private information, use your computer to attack others, or damage your system.

Some attack sites intentionally distribute harmful software, but many are compromised without the knowledge or permission of their owners.
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Further it claims:

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Of the 8 pages we tested on the site over the past 90 days, 5 page(s) resulted in malicious software being downloaded and installed without user consent. The last time Google visited this site was on 2008-11-12, and the last time suspicious content was found on this site was on 2008-11-11.

Malicious software includes 2 exploit(s). Successful infection resulted in an average of 3 new processes on the target machine.
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...yeah... No one has access to Catlove other than me. I've looked at the directories they claimed had bad stuff in it, and there's nothing but .html and .jpg files made/uploaded by me.

I've submitted my site for review, hopefully that'll get things straightened out. :/
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Super Ninjas! (Naruto)

Too tired for a real post, so here's a random image...

I've kept this image open in a tag all day, so I've had to see it way more than any of you ever will.

The best shampoo for men? (I'm guessing at that translation...) NWS for drawn graphic artwork (on a shampoo bottle, but still it's NWS).

Jiggly! Hairy! Happy! Sudsy!

Edit: Aw man, blech! Hooked on facelifts, Korean injected herself with cooking oil. "Amazingly, she found a doctor who was willing to give her silicone injects and, what's more, he then gave her a syringe and silicone of her own so she could self-inject.

When her supply of silicone ran out Hang resorted to injecting cooking oil into her face."

*twitches*
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    amused amused