I am helping, like a glass of water to a drowning man. Continue reading
Well, it had to happen eventually.
I’ve joined the start of the 21st century. Continue reading
Views on the world, via the medium of Mr Trick.
This might get messy. Continue reading
I took a day off work (being around deceased people) to see the crime museum, formally the black museum, to see things that made people deceased. It was odd, and a little disappointing. Continue reading
Well, it happened. Tilf went on a date. For the first time in over 2 years, she let someone hold her hand, she sat next to someone and she’s the only one who’s scared by it! Continue reading
So, she’s off fixing the kittens bippy mouse, ah, uh, a little squeaky mouse that makes a bip noise. Anyway, she’s fixing that, so I’m stealing the blog for a moment. It’s odd, isn’t it? How it’s easier to tell a million randoms something, than it is to tell one? Continue reading
Right, sometimes drug addicts are pitiable. Rarely, but sometimes. Krokodil addicts, however, are morons of the highest and most ridiculous nature. I don’t pity them, I pity their fellow competitors for a Darwin award. Continue reading