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There seems to be something of a theme developing here..
And that theme is mostly 'You can't actually post audio to Faceache because I don't know, PHP or something.'
Anyway, back in the old days when we all used this thing, which were back in the old days before 2020 where it is day 234 in the month of 'Oh god what now', we used to have a running joke about 'everyone loves to hear a posh bird swearing.'
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Poetry coroner.
Actual poetry, not an actual coroner ( Read more... ) -
'Bob' help us all should this work.
In a particularly odd display of putting some more typing where I'd put my previous typing, we shall now discover if gatewaying into FB which is corrupted by Russian money, works from LJ which was corrupted by Russian money before all the cool oligarchs were doing it. -
Well there's a turn-up for the book(s).
I actually finished a short story. And indeed started it. There's a middle, too.
(Wants to mature for a bit before editing, mind)
I believe I shall be really quite pleased with that outcome. -
The bladders of a thousand skinny puppy fans
Viewing Severed Heads on the industrial floor of Slimelight was... Actually entirely appropriate. So was bumping into lovely people while on the way out and then comprehensively missing any likely bus because of jabbering about, er, stuff ( Read more... ) -
HHOS (i)
On the way home, I heave to in a queue of traffic handy for Warmley, where there used to be a brickworks next to where there used to be a railway line. Now there is a park and a bike path, but the station survives as a caff. There is a furious revving and a screech of what should have been tyres, but which smelled to me more like fried clutch. I ( Read more... )
