After the first welcome page, you do NOT have to click anything…
Bit of a brain bender at first, and then you get used to it pretty quick.
Maybe one day, the next big thing will be the NO-button mouse.
Gecko Bloggle
Tune In, Turn Up, Geck Out.
After the first welcome page, you do NOT have to click anything…
Bit of a brain bender at first, and then you get used to it pretty quick.
Maybe one day, the next big thing will be the NO-button mouse.
October 4th, 2006 at 11:07 am
That site is awesome! I love it very much. Must have taken a lot of work yet somehow I’m inspired hehe.
October 4th, 2006 at 4:38 pm
That’s really, really cool. It seems so… obvious, doesn’t it?
October 5th, 2006 at 10:50 pm
It was really obvious, except for sloppy mouse-sweepers like me. I kept unintentionally comoing to places I didn’t want.
Rats, another skill I’ll have to hone…
October 6th, 2006 at 7:32 am
Yeah, I was thinking about why everything’s not already like this, and largely, I think it’s because you’d have to actually concentrate on where you were flailing around on the screen, not JUST where you were clicking. And multiple windows? Forget it.
October 14th, 2006 at 8:35 pm
it was so quiet…
very enjoyable.
November 19th, 2006 at 12:29 am
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