Blogging time...

Duna duna duna duna Blogging, and all that. Just thought I'd start a blog on Blogger. Not much is going on right now. There's two blokes sitting next to me having a very fast conversation across the table though.

If you could smell language, what would it be like?

I love the internet me, its great, its full of rubbish, dirty old men looking at cheap smut, peoples opinions and possibly a rich, if tiny, seam of useful information, if your lucky. The internet was invented by computers, which were invented by racoons, which weren't invented, they have always been. As can be clearly be seen in the television show the racoons. Maybe, it was a bloody good tv show though, they don't make them like they used to. The internet was originally designed so computers could discuss the general subject area of there favourite passtime, morris dancing. Computers make the internet in sweatshops in Guildford. In the furture the internet will consist entirely of constants and will taste like rubber.

Thats enough for now, and possibly for ever. Cheerio.