I feel… …like someone should nail me to the wall to keep me up… sleep, and this is just a timewaste. Must sleep. Must work – why not both. Never been happier, perhaps. I’m feeeling pure now, committed, should I be? Yoda moment.
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Haiku Rough rain rolls down glass trapped inside, warm but alone no out, strange grey wall Mmm..;.. rabbits. It’s 9:44, I went to bed at 2, and I’ve been up for 3 something hours. Great birthday – we missed your presence (and your presents :P) Crustily gorgeous beer festival, typically redeeming curry, and drinks in…
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Wolfenstein 3D Before Return to Castle Wolfenstein there was Halflife, before Halflife Quake, before that Doom, and before Doom? Wolfenstein 3D Publisher ID Software The grandaddy of all games involving big guns, endless bad guys, and truly classic stereotyping, Wolf3D, let’s face it, is a bit doddery: graphically it’s a little grey around the temples,…
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Begorrah, the day has come, my will be done, on earth you’ve placed this heathen. Excuse the religious-associative text, but I’ve finally been embarrassed into writing again. I was trying to avoid it I guess, just subsume my mental processes into a round of drink, games and a little of the other. But I keep…
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Oooh… comic plot – which I hearby copyright, pending offers. Bunch of Philosopher superheroes (Y’know the lens-polishers – Spinoza, Leibniz, Descartes, John Dee and his weapon salve, that Rabbi and his golem) fighting templars and the less philosophically rigourous throughout C17th – plot based loosely on Candide – but starts with Pangloss skinned, being tortured…
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Signs of a bad huangover (too much saki) (no. 194 in a continuing series of alcoholic diasters) : Putting instant coffee in my filter coffee. Eesh.
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Every day I hurry on the way to my perceived work past what Les Routiers (Levenshulme’s premier chip gourmand) shurely must call ‘Bath’s finest eating establishment’; McDonald’s. And every night I stroll back past, and think “I could really do with soaking my heart in a big hunk of fat.” This, despite what I’ve read…
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too many thoughts, not enough sleep. Article title “How can you be pregnant and stylish?” in the increasingly small c conservative Guardian – how can you be so fatuous yet run the country’s media, and be the progenitor of the next generation of that bubbleheaded capital elite? Drives me to tears, I tell ya.
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This morning I woke up deaf. Rolled over and found it was just one ear, but worrying all the same.Tried multiple methods for loosening of said wax. (bath, finger, toilet paper.) Nothing fixed. Walking to work, I found myself in a ghostly bliss, everything chilled and foglike. Spent much time this afternoon waiting in one…
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Nepotism. Profligate disease or the most productive system yet found for the regulation of society? Ask a member of our ruling elite and you may suprisingly find the latter. A few bitter old sods, like yours truly, may claim the former but we can be dismissed out of hand for being failings of the system,…