Kate’s allegedly a human (although increasingly right-wing bigots would say otherwise). She’s definitely not a vampire, despite what some other people claim. She’s also mostly built out of spite and overcoming oppositional-sexism, racism, and other random bullshit.
So she’s either a human or a lizard in disguise sent to destroy all of humanity.
Either way, she’s here to reassure that it’s all fine.
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Damn evil woman
She (pekinjay) has put an evil thought in my head which I’m unable to shake. I may have to do something about it. But it’d be sooo… bad. But it’d be a real shame to waste this idea. Argh!
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Too Much Music?!
The one problem with the huge expansion in the sheer quantity of music available to the music lover with the rise of bittorrent / mashup sites / fast internet connections / amazon “ship me this cd right now”.com and the like is that I now have enough music on my machine that… well. Having encoded…
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Linky Linky
This is fabulous; it’s a shame the quality of the original image isn’t that great, but still it’s printed and awaiting finding a home in the house. I do fancy visiting Oratorical Ivy though. Winner of hitachi dying harddrive music project. It’s hard to believe this song’s made entirely from dying harddrive noises, but it’s…
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Reasons I should not be left alone with felt tips
In other news I’ve been playing with songbird. If my machine wasn’t so dog-arse-slow then I suspect it’d be a very good iTunes clone. Well, it is a very good iTunes clone. It’s quite nice to use, actually; and doesn’t seem as obsessed with pissing about with my music collection as iTunes was. I shall…
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See how I’m out having fun…
Oh, no, hang on a minute. 45 minutes stood outside a comedy club by myself isn’t fun. Yes, that’s right, it’s annoying… *sighs*. I know university societies are disorganised, and I know I’ve got no mobile, but couldn’t *someone* have considered telling me by means, perhaps, of finding me stood outside the club; and said…
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One of those joyous moments…
Getting out of the car after 6 hours driving. Although logically I knew that the 350 mile journey to pick up my bike’s engine would take around 2.5 hours there and 2.5 hours back plus a bit here and there; I neglected to think about it really. 6 Sodding hours of driving. 1.5 of them,…
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Meljoann
Meljoann Goeth and listen.
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Surely you can’t be serious…
Sharey sharey. More sharey sharey So, yes, ignore my post last night. It turns out to have been a misunderstanding if you read it. Yeah. But huge thanks to Rochelle, Dave and Alexa who made me feel way better; lots of talking anyway. Did me good, probably, in the long run. I had a lie…
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Just watch my smoke…
…I’ve said a provisional yes to the GLBT Union meeting (from my uni, I now get to find out that they’re all 18, just came out… and so on*). Yes, this is the first time I’ve been to a uni-based GLBT group. I can’t really afford it, but hey, fuckit. *And* I’ve asked a few…
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Bad vs: Really bad
It’s bad when your housemate has to ask if black the duct-tape is yours. It’s really bad when she does it having picked it up off the floor of her bedroom.