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It’ll Be Bed-ins For Peace Next, I’m Telling You…
I think some people are starting to worry that Amanda Palmer is becoming Neil Gaiman’s Yoko: Ah me, it seems love has clouded your judgement, you’re a writer damn-it & a great writer with an original voice-this makes you look just silly!Pity! Okay Neil, what exactky is the point of this photo? I always thought…
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Some Advice From An Author
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I Think It Means I’m Weird, Love…
Jules: [Holding a book about dream interpretation] What was that dream you had last night about? Me: I dreamed that I was inserted into a virtual reality simulation of an auditorium as part of a road-safety education campaign and then, when I could feel they were about to bring us back out, and purely on…
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Spam Reaches New Bizarre Theshold
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Panic, Counter-Panic, And Those Standing Firm
In my office, much of the talk is of swine flu, as I’m sure is the case everywhere. Fits of coughing are greeted with perfectly timed mutters of: “And there goes the first one…” while statements in scheduling meetings are inevitably laced with qualifications that any time estimates are dependent on us not dying beforehand.…