Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
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guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Monday, August 16, 2004

I don't know where the lead singer of New Order is getting his honey, but he's being ripped off.

In less random observances, we're on the new host, which means all sorts of shiny things, but I seem to have lost all my innate host-that-does-stuff knowledge, so I'm puddling through a bit at a time. If you see something that's upgefucked, let me know. I hope I've got the comments working, but if not, I do have the email working, so you know where I live.

I also find it hard to believe that Bowie's never been to Oxford Town. But I could be wrong.

(PS: I also, as I've just discovered courtesy of Kezza, have the ability to host/offer email addies to folks. Way cool!)

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