Grit in the Gears

I am the grit in the gears, the missing bolt, I am the poker of sticks into spokes. I like to know how things work, but sometimes when I take them apart and rebuild them, I have a few pieces left over. I am a man, so I tend to leave reading the instructions until after it goes wrong. And like all men I have a comprehensive mental map of the world and never need to ask directions. I never get lost, only sometimes I'm late, or end up in the wrong place entirely. It's what we do.

Tuesday, 16 October 2007

A Picture of Me...

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Being a Knight of the Order of the Besmirched Countenance, one has to maintain certain standards....

Harry's Troublesome Buzz.

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Dear Miriam.....

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Sunday, 14 October 2007

A Reply to Mildred X,

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Mildred X, writing over at Red Dirt Scribbles , (where she borrows blogspace from the Red Dirt Scribbler, a known sympathiser, and, some hav...
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Troops of The Sisterhood of the Pointy Heels:- Undergoing Advanced Training

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Saturday, 13 October 2007

Rhinocratic Oaths

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Ladies, I think you'll find it's the little things that mean a lot. Or "Say it With Ears".
Saturday, 6 October 2007

Semiotic Confusions

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A music video, from Poland, by Masala Soundsystems, featuring DJ Spox, Cinque G (Mista Pita, Pan Duże Pe), Yerba Mater, Lakszmi. It's ...
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Tuesday, 2 October 2007

Animation

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