Next millennium kicks ass, too bad you'll miss it
Ash and I went out a few days ago to exchange my faulty Palm Vx, which he bought me for my birthday but had never quite worked right......
A boy called Laurie, a Palm called Rosie
This week has gradually improved. I'm actually kind of excited about a project I'm working on which I could scarcely even think about...
The ugly bits
I am thinking about my own inauthenticity here. It's not hard, when revealing oneself, to devise a desired impression. You simply reveal...
(pathetic moaning undeserving of a title)
This isn't one of those times when I sit down to write with a I am frustrated, mostly. I feel pummelled by mistake after mistake, showing...
