I'm going to get a haircut in approximately nine minutes so lo and behold the miraculous nine minute entry.

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Turns out I have nothing to say. Oops, my bad.

I had a really good time last night, Glasshouse, Wil Anderson, cake later, basically an ideal evening.

T-h-i-r-s-t-y M-e-r-c tonight, funfun.

Someone has ruined the weather just to spite me. To spite them back I am wearing cold, skimpy clothing and showing far too much cleavage. Take that!

Everyone should watch the Glasshouse this week and next, semi-relatedly there were some really funny parts about god being a perve.

I'm sorry, I'm boring as, hopefully I'll have something more newstainment-y to report on the other side of the blue streak.

Til the morrow...

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