i got so much to say but i'm afraid it'll come out wrong

I have been rather neglectful of my blog lately. This is because a) I keep wanting to rant about our legislation-happy government, and b) when a) doesn't apply, I write about odd music with half-arsed subjectivity.


Now, in between thinking 'what is the point' in a Fungus the Bogeyman kind of way, and trying not to get too worked up about a), I have been attempting to fill in the answers required by Patroclus's 20 Tracks questions. This falls under b), of course, but so far is very dull indeed.

So, I have been trying to add a c) to the a) and b) of What Usually Appears on My Blog and have come to the conclusion that c) may turn out to be Light-hearted Analysis of Self as a Child - although this often comes hand in hand with b).

Whether a) is to b) as b) is to c) is unclear. What is clear is that this post is not nearly as interesting as the legendary 'funny_cats.wmv', exactly the sort of thing Vint Cerf had in mind when he built the internet.

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