2002-07-18 | 5:53 p.m.
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a: you remember that bloke who sold his soul for like $23 on the internet?
b: what... so he didn't laugh at any jokes then?

(a = some random bloke; b = my nine-year-old-brother. oh dear.)

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finest quality marmalade

i'm not sure where "biography" lives - 2004-12-10
in which our heroine has shredded a plastic cup - 2004-10-07
the anachronist - 2004-09-02
within about five seconds - 2004-06-07
why one should actually think about what one's writing - 2004-03-21


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