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...is, I suppose, not having to feel guilty about the occasional leery bit of thigh rubbing.
Friday, January 14, 2005
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If and when I have a thought, and have ten minutes in the office, I might write mildly diverting thoughts here: about new media in real life, about the web, about the future. But mostly, I think, I'll just wiffle about nothing.
About Me
- kim
- London, United Kingdom
- Portly noo-meejah product manager with a liking for gin and ladies. Oh, and a boy. Just the one. Fond of eating, Prone to being too serious, Optimistic (mostly), Solipsistic, Nowhere near as interesting as you might think, A wobbly speller (sorry).
Being Diverted By The Following
Previous Diversions
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January
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- American History E
- Bottersnikes and Gumbles
- Fo' Siznit in the Riznit.
- Risk Factor: Depression
- Meth
- Another Great Privacy Policy...
- Parlez Polari?
- No Sadie She
- We value your custom
- collision detection: Can you think better when you...
- SIRC - Passport to the Pub Chapter 1
- Organised chaos: What happens when you replace the...
- Virtual Tour of the Pitt Rivers Museum
- Pomo Aerobics
- Bollocks
- The Shouty Track
- "Coast is clear - go for it!"
- foe romeo: Who's responsible for Technorati's tag ...
- Transgenic art | Metafilter
- Fluxblog on I ♥ Huckabees
- Rss duh.
- The upside...
- Supper With The Stars
- Zeitlupe/SloMo: Blogger-Fundsachen
- BBC NEWS | UK | A design for (long) life
- Fuck Miss America
- Hamster Carnage
- 6823 Surface Transport
- Brickshelf Gallery
- The Eyes have it
- Tant Pis
- Darth Vader vs Tony Benn
- Jesus and Blasphemers
- South London Underground
- Now on the Big Screen!
- We're going to need a bigger lap...
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