240 and counting!
I had an accomplishmenty-fresh day! Woo!
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Trivial PursuitsGhotiheads, ghotiheads, roly poly ghotiheads...Sunday the Thirtieth of December, Two Thousand and Seven240 and counting! I had an accomplishmenty-fresh day! Woo! bawdily posted by Martin Marks at 10:44 in the evening // comment? by:
Now I have a too-much-sleep headache. Oh, sleep. How I've missed you.
passionately posted by Martin Marks at 1:31 in the afternoon // comment? by:
Saturday the Twenty-Ninth of December, Two Thousand and Seven"Anyway, this cake is great." The Year in Online Video, by our beloved Lore Fitzgerald Sjöberg. A thousand bonus points if you manage to watch all twelve videos in their entirety without crying. (I managed it, though by minute four of "Chocolate Rain" I was pretty close to breaking.) obliquely posted by Martin Marks at 3:12 in the afternoon // four comments by:
Friday the Twenty-Eighth of December, Two Thousand and SevenAnd yet I can't help feeling like I should have more books than this. Bookshelf 1: English-language fiction (Adams-Vonnegut)
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Where in the hell am I going to put Persepolis? I hate trying to categorize things. It always seems so arbitrary. tersely posted by Martin Marks at 6:03 in the evening // six comments by:
"But I'm not done vomiting!" So I tried to make today a Decadence Friday, but as it turns out, my idea of shameless and unabashed hedonism is apparently sleeping in until 6:45. Also, I somehow managed to volunteer to come in to work tomorrow. I suck at Decadence Friday. methodically posted by Martin Marks at 4:23 in the afternoon // one comment by:
Thursday the Twenty-Seventh of December, Two Thousand and Seven"My breakfast was half-English, and I'm half-English too." unintentionally posted by Martin Marks at 7:34 in the evening // comment? by:
Wednesday the Twenty-Sixth of December, Two Thousand and Seven"Brightly shone the moon that night, though the frost was cruel." I can't believe I'm working on Boxing Day. So not cool. unintentionally posted by Martin Marks at 5:38 at night // comment? by:
Tuesday the Twenty-Fifth of December, Two Thousand and SevenMerry Christmas, blogmass. Got on a lucky one,
Came in eighteen to one, I've got a feeling This year's for me and you. So happy Christmas. I love you, baby. I can see a better time When all our dreams come true. enigmatically posted by Martin Marks at 8:27 in the evening // two comments by:
Monday the Twenty-Fourth of December, Two Thousand and SevenBLOG PIRATES STAY AWAY So my sister, of whom we are all so irrationally fond, has a new blog, because incandescently posted by Martin Marks at 4:00 in the afternoon // three comments by:
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