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Archive for November 2008

Warning: Not to be taken

To take or not to take, that is the question…

Warning: Not to be taken

I’m just not sure how long esven days is…

Gettin’ Crap Done

Al shared this with me this morn­ing. I’m not quite sure what his point is:

toothpaste for dinner
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All I need now is a desktop size ver­sion, a wall poster size ver­sion, and maybe a wee man to knock on my door every half hour ask­ing why they hell I’m doing THOSE THINGS when I have ALL THAT CRAP to do.

Welcome back!

Inter­rupt­ing a two day sleep-fest (something’s broken, but I don’t know what…) to tell you that I love this to pieces:


Wel­come Back from ImprovEvery­where on Vimeo.

Wall-e screenplay

I’m not much of a film fan, mostly because they require a con­cen­tra­tion span of longer than six seconds. But, hav­ing just watched Wall-e for the second time yes­ter­day, I can con­fid­ently declare it to be my favour­ite film. Yep, it even beats Dot and the Kangaroo.

Should you not yet have the Wall-e DVD, which was released yes­ter­day in the UK and which I’m not lend­ing you because my need to stroke the cover and giggle is greater than any need you may have, you can make do with read­ing the screen­play.

BNP database leak reveals shocking truth about horse dentists">BNP database leak reveals shocking truth about horse dentists

The BNP mem­ber list leak is, not sur­pris­ingly, fairly con­tro­ver­sial. Not least for the guy on the data­base who placed a “request for abso­lute con­fid­en­ti­al­ity”. But strip away the the basic per­sonal data and the polit­ical rev­el­a­tions, and con­cen­trate instead only on the “Inter­est­ing Notes” column, and what you get is a per­fect snap­shot of mod­ern Bri­tain, pos­sibly the only place odd enough to have Buddhist BNP members.

Look­ing fur­ther, at the “reas­ons for not renew­ing mem­ber­ship” notes, you get the fol­low­ing gems. I’m not sure what the spe­cific reports or rev­el­a­tions were, but I hope the people con­cerned weren’t too upset when they dis­covered that the party were, you know, a bit racist:

I have an innie

You only have to look at Michael Jack­son to real­ise it’s prob­ably best to live with what you’ve got.

Who doesn’t have a belly button?

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