Experimental, impressionistic sub-paragraph tumblin' (think obstsalat)


ThoughtI just fixed my chair with a can opener. Physical hacking rocks.
Used to be the now gone badboyuk/21468490.

At one point, I did, very discreetly mind you, give John Wiseman a sniff. No detectable lemon smell from where I was standing. That’s one theory disproven. — Dave Roberts

12:18 <ionas_> alles was nicht analog ist ist lossy ;p
12:18 <ionas_> und alles was analog ist geht schnell kaputt ,p
Brændt heks

Businessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth,
None of them along the line know what any of it is worth.
— Bob Dylan, All Along The Watchtower