I wish I'd written that
8 May 2007
Today I read something and I thought to myself:
Is this person reading my mind? Can it be that the narrator of my thoughts has somehow channelled itself into writing a post on someone else's blog?
Well, of course not. But it proves there is a reason why some blogs are popular and some aren't. Some blogs are just better than others. It's unfashionably fascist, but it's a fact.
So, read this. And pretend I'm as good a blogger as that.
January 1.
But if I ever get that obsessed with colour scheme software and knitted mitred squares; just shoot me.
Is this person reading my mind? Can it be that the narrator of my thoughts has somehow channelled itself into writing a post on someone else's blog?
Well, of course not. But it proves there is a reason why some blogs are popular and some aren't. Some blogs are just better than others. It's unfashionably fascist, but it's a fact.
So, read this. And pretend I'm as good a blogger as that.
January 1.
But if I ever get that obsessed with colour scheme software and knitted mitred squares; just shoot me.