April 21, 2009

Report it to the internets

Yes indeed.

Of course, if you want to photograph the police you must be some kind of terrorist.

How come the "If you've nothing to hide you've nothing to worry" argument about never applies to them? Don't answer, rhetorical.

April 16, 2009

Why my posting here has been sparse of late

DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS
DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS
DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS
DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS
DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS
DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS
DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS
DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS
DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS
DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS
DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS
DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS
DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS
DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS
DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS
DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS
DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS
DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS DWARF FORTRESS

April 9, 2009

Eh? Looks a bit old school!

To know more about why styles are disabled on this website visit the

Annual CSS Naked Day website for more information.

April 8, 2009

East/West

I was once Twitsceptic, but if I didn't have an account then I would not have come across this gem (via the charming Felicia Day)

April 7, 2009

Bounce

This documentary is very funny, but not in the way that the film makers intended, I think. The tousle-haired bell-end interviewing the "donkies" thinks he's making a knowing and ironic "look at the northern monkeys" film (which is why they stick totally unnecessary subtitles on the dialogue and go out of their way to emphasise the "grim up north" motif), but instead he comes across as if Nathan Barley had aspirations to be Louis Theroux and went to interview the denizens of my local Liberal Club. When you watch it you're constantly urging his subjects to get sick of him taking the piss and give him a bloody good pasting. Sorry, put a Donk on him.

That's better.