Christ. This is all I need.
Fuck.
Here I am, working too late already on this damn project, stuck out in the grim central nervous system of the smoke, and I make a REALLY BAD DECISION.
I, against all my better judgement, read WOEBOT.
And I discover that my two favourite blogs / nodes-in-the-discourse-machine have come together -- in the most sexual manner possible -- to create a multi-user, multiple-partner, offspring. They have, as a particular phrase has it, been conjoined in blessedness.
Well that's all I fucking need. Yet another forum to divert my time, energy and inspiration too. Of course, I have to join, no matter what the personal cost. I just can't keep my hands out of the cookie jar.
But I'll tell you one -- no, two -- things, though. First, there's no way I'm reading K-Punk tonight or all hell will no doubt break loose. Quite possibly in a good way, but I have an appointment with a red hot Eden, some bashment sevens, and a big block of stoosh to keep.
And second, if anyone gives my friends here a conspicuously poisonous hard time, I and many others here will give you a slap.
BTW, UKD is not an anachronism, but it is a place where you can win browny points for the most facetious use of the word "cunt", which can only be a good thing.
paul "grievous angel / shards, fragments & totems" meme