November 2007

Urgh, shattered

Somewhere, in the mist, there will be a party. Right now, it’s just cows and thistles. Well, there’s less thistles now.

So the Newtown Australian crew, with their Antipodean terrier style, had a flat to warm. I had planned on getting properly drunk this weekend, as… Read More »

So I realised in the shower that the factor that determines the entire architecture of the Mitochondrion actually has a phucking huge loophole that I… Read More »