These are just fleeting thoughts from the heartland of the UK's colonial dustbin somewhere beyond the wall of sleep. Odd bits of music and so-called worldly wisdom may creep in from time to time. Don't expect too much and you won't feel let down. As ever AI and old age are to blame. I'll just leave it there ...
Saturday, September 17, 2011
No idea
Sometimes you just have no idea what to do next. That doesn't mean that there are not things to do, it just means nothing really.
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