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Thu, 06 Sep 2007 05:43:01 -0700

Update on 6 Spetember at So Much Potential.

6 September, 07:

Here is an open letter to the woman sitting behind me at the Bach Musica concert last weekend:

You might have noticed that in the second half of the concert, there was a radius of four empty seats all around you in the crowded concert hall. That is because you jangled your charm bracelet right through the first half of the concert, ruining the experience for the many people who were sitting near you. People who had paid good money to hear the performance of a work with no charm bracelet part. You were well aware of the fact that you ruined the concert experience for those people, because I informed you of the fact using polite sign language which you clearly understood. Had you not understood you would have given me a quizzical look rather than a blank, self-righteous one. For future reference, wearing a charm bracelet to a concert does not give you any moral high ground, nor will it improve people's opinion of you, despite the fact that you think it makes you look and sound a bit zany. For example, I think you are an odious hag.

Yeah. So if any of you readers know the woman who was sitting behind me at the Bach Musica concert, please direct her to this web site or give her a copy of the letter. That would be sweet.

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Mon, 28 May 2007 10:53:04 -0700

Update on 28 May at So Much Potential.

28 May, 07: To counter the maudlin theme of the last couple of updates, here's a cheerful story featuring the destruction of the human species, and my own death.

Thanks to Claire for help developing the idea and spelling "archaeologists".

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Wed, 09 May 2007 04:57:15 -0700

Update on 11 Feb at So Much Potential.

9 May, 07: GIANA GET UP
THE SUN HAS FRIGHTENED
OFF THE NIGHT

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Mon, 26 Mar 2007 02:00:49 -0700

Update on 11 Feb at So Much Potential.

26 March, 07: Hello. My name is Chris. Sometimes I draw kittens as an act of anger.

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Sat, 10 Feb 2007 21:05:35 -0800

Update on 11 Feb at So Much Potential.

11 February, 06: Scroll to the bottom of the website for extra newness.

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Thu, 08 Feb 2007 03:38:05 -0800

Update on 8 Feb at So Much Potential.

8 February, 06: I like little newses.

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Tue, 30 Jan 2007 05:50:03 -0800

Update on 30 Jan at So Much Potential.

30 January, 06: I hope to get this RSS feed sorted out soon. Sorry about how badly it's working. I expect it's all my fault.

Inspired by nedroid, I have built myself a light box. The hideous consequences of this are on my website for the world to see.

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Fri, 26 Jan 2007 02:38:18 -0800

Update on 26 Jan at So Much Potential.

This rss thing isn't as easy as it looks...

Update on 26 Jan at So Much Potential.

24 January, 06: So I'm in a bad mood today. But eventually I remembered that I had a website, so I could take my bad mood out on other people. Since I have a readership of maybe half a dozen people, it's a bit like standing in the woods next to a fallen tree and a dead mime and shouting, but there you go.

A bit of old news: Now I have an RSS feed! These things are quite good for people who visit websites and decide they like them, but don't want to keep checking back to see if the website has been updated. People like YOU, perhaps? Click on the little RSS thingy above and enter a whole new world. You can find out about RSS feeds at Wikipedia.

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Thu, 25 Jan 2007 23:22:37 -0800

Update on 26 Jan at So Much Potential.

Bastards

Tue, 23 Jan 2007 23:13:31 -0800

So I'm in a bad mood today. But eventually I remembered that I had a website, so I could take my bad mood out on other people. Since I have a readership of maybe half a dozen people, it's a bit like standing in the woods next to a fallen tree and a dead mime and shouting, but there you go.

Yeah, and there's a new picture on my website.

This is new

Sun, 17 Dec 2006 02:14:18 -0800

Yesterday I put a new comic up at my website. On a Christmassy theme, as it is the season.