Brad Pitt is a chameleon – The Superficial – www.thesuperficial.com ’nuff said. This’ll shoot round the blogs faster than a proton in CERN. Who am I to stand in its way?

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The Man Who Couldn’t Blog: “We said, ‘…hat covered entirely in fruit…’ but the truth is that we don’t know. Is there, really, underneath all of us—we fruit on this fruit hat—a hat? Or is the fruit on this fruit hat, in fact, all that constitutes this fruit hat? We are not sure. Are we

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Treehugger: IKEA BoKlok Flatpack houses spread Swedish gospel Our landlord has seen fit to move back into our flat, leaving us homeless. It’s my fifth move in two years and I’m getting ultra-tired of moving into another rented property. So I’m thinking of buying instead. Of course, that’s nearly impossible for someone of my age

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Plan59 > Gallery of Demonic Tots and Deeply Disturbing Cuisine

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Camel Lights #3 Originally uploaded by Hot Grill. I’ve just been to Brussels. It’s weird…

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The SF Site: SF Masterworks Reviews Archive I seem to have bought all of these books. :S Yet currently missing are I Am Legend, The Fifth Head of Cerberus, Stand On Zanzibar, Star Maker, Flowers For Algernon, The First Men in the Moon, VALIS, Flow My Tears the Policeman Said and The Dancers at the

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Busted Tees : Grills Grills Grills: “Grills, grills, grills, grills.Grills, I do adore.” Everywhere I look the world shouts my name, like, wotsit, the Lawnmower man, except with tacky fast food joints instead of the ringing of every phone in the world… solipsism? Well, who else could the sun revolve around, eh? It’s got to

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Here There Be Monsters… …. You must, must, must… MUST. read this. “Pup Ponders the Heat Death of the Universe.” It’s simply astonishing, if a bit slow to load.

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Busy weeks, so no post for quite a while. Will rectify over the next couple of weeks of holiday I’m sure. What I have achieved in the last few weeks: Turned an elderly fellow’s racist rant about immigrants stealing our money/jobs/pies into a rant directed entirely at the French and disabled people. (He also claimed

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I Dreamt Of A-Bombs I’m sitting in a restaurant, atop a steep hill, eating and looking down on the town when the quality of the light changes and the diners gasp. I look up to see a mushroom cloud rising up over the hills, obscuring the sunset, spreading above the horizon. I/we feel horror and

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