Day: 18 January 2001

I am so glad I am not the only one with a one track mind. chris has just put into words what I do everytime I start a new job, meet new people, walk into a room, get on a train etc etc….

Is this kind of like a non electronically produced weblog then? The found diary of someone transcribed onto the web in the form of a blog only it is never going to be updated. Seems kind of sad really – the person who lost the diary must have been gutted. To have put that much effort into chronicling your life only to lose it. A bit like my archives on blogger really. I still can’t get them to republish. They all seem to be there on blogger but….

oh and can someone tell me what a window cube is?

in fact stupid fucktards

fucktard

that is the word for today grrrrrrr.

Last night andrew and elric where discussing sex and fingers and various other things I really can’t go into here – suffice it to say I will be printing this article about rimming out and taking it home 😉

I just couldn’t help myself. 8letters – the cast