Apologies for the tardy post
I really am a rubbish host
But my brain has been replaced with spam
Fried into a fritter, how lucky I am
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Not to be too grumbly though
My mind has turned to crumbly dough
Which brings with it a certain bliss
That steers me away from places like this…
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About the lack of updates: I’ve been processing and analysing so much new information in the past week that I’ve had to dedicate pretty much my entire being and faculties to getting through it all. Seriously – this is being typed by a team of highly trained monkeys doing their best to interpret my neanderthalic grunts and vague gestures.
Good work chaps.
Tags: poetry
Digital Metaphor 
November 12, 2009 at 11:33 pm |
WoW, way to go Monkeys. 😉
November 16, 2009 at 8:07 pm |
😀
I think I’ll leave the editing of Nocturn to them…
November 13, 2009 at 4:38 pm |
*chuckles*
I needed the laugh this morning. ;D
November 16, 2009 at 8:12 pm |
Glad to have helped ease the chaos at least a little 😉 Sounds like you’ll need it this coming week!
November 13, 2009 at 5:35 pm |
*poke*
*poke*
*whack*
Yup, he’s toast. Someone call an Igor please? Plenty of good parts here!
November 16, 2009 at 8:19 pm |
Ahh thanks Jaym, so this is why I’ve been fighting off mad scientists at the front door all bloody week. No, NO BODY PARTS FOR SALE! But yes I do need double glazing, and lightning-powered electrodes do sound like an efficient and cost-effective alternative to standard electricity…