Sometimes I think I ought to get my head examined, the weird stuff it comes up with.
It's my birthday, again. Whatever. See my profile if you're interested.
Oh, looky, 20,095 hits since I started counting. All them rude words must be helping. Yay for pont neuf bridge cheeky!
TV presenter Mark Speight has committed suicide. Apparently he went into Paddington railway station a week ago and flung himself onto the tracks. Poor bloke died of exposure waiting for a train.
A friend showed me this sign he spotted on holiday in Mozambique:
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I'm thinking of doing that "Song Titles as Diagrams" things as a regular Friday thing. Assuming you can keep me fed with ideas. Those in favour?