Headlines are important. Really they are.
News. News dammit. Something to write in this here box. Nope. Nothing coming.
How about a horrible stereotypical "blog" (omifuckngod. 'blog'.) post to keep the front-page ticking over? How about that? Well. Then. I'm feeling just great everyone, because of that 'Endurance' reality TV show which comes on every Sunday afternoon. Fourteen or so pairs of fourteen or so year olds face of to win these stone triangle things, which reminded me of a cross between scout badges and the Captain Planet powers - there was one labelled "heart".
Also, because I know you're all so interested, I've started listening to Bright Eyes just a little. Then I stopped, because it's oh so trendy. Then I started again. Then I listened to Interpol and that made me feel better, because they were so obviously shit. Then I stopped listening to anything.
Then I went outside. It was sunny. I like it when it is sunny.
I'm looking to buy a Kelsey letterprint press. If anyone in NZ is reading this and has one up for sale...well, yeah, what are the chances of that. Looks like I'll need to move to America to start my new hobby.
I think there's only one or two addresses I haven't got around to mailing yet. Stephan, Emma. I also have Robert Miles' address, but I'm not sure what I'll send. I didn't put a stamp on one the letters I sent out, and it got delivered fine, so, depending on how much effort I put into each letter I might not give them postage from now on. I've gone through about 15 stamps in the past three weeks, so that's not a bad effort.
How about a horrible stereotypical "blog" (omifuckngod. 'blog'.) post to keep the front-page ticking over? How about that? Well. Then. I'm feeling just great everyone, because of that 'Endurance' reality TV show which comes on every Sunday afternoon. Fourteen or so pairs of fourteen or so year olds face of to win these stone triangle things, which reminded me of a cross between scout badges and the Captain Planet powers - there was one labelled "heart".
Also, because I know you're all so interested, I've started listening to Bright Eyes just a little. Then I stopped, because it's oh so trendy. Then I started again. Then I listened to Interpol and that made me feel better, because they were so obviously shit. Then I stopped listening to anything.
Then I went outside. It was sunny. I like it when it is sunny.
I'm looking to buy a Kelsey letterprint press. If anyone in NZ is reading this and has one up for sale...well, yeah, what are the chances of that. Looks like I'll need to move to America to start my new hobby.
I think there's only one or two addresses I haven't got around to mailing yet. Stephan, Emma. I also have Robert Miles' address, but I'm not sure what I'll send. I didn't put a stamp on one the letters I sent out, and it got delivered fine, so, depending on how much effort I put into each letter I might not give them postage from now on. I've gone through about 15 stamps in the past three weeks, so that's not a bad effort.