Whenever I’m in an internet cafe, I have a powerful urge to blog. An urge almost reproductive in its amplitude. Therefore, I will rattle out one of those marvellous, content-free ejaculations so common to the blog community, nay blogosphere, sorry Tavner.
I’m in Camden Town. Get me. I only came in here to check the train prices, which are pleasantly affordable, meaning I will take a trip to Leamington this afternoon to have a gander at my new flat[mates].
Coming soon: a comic vignette featuring an inept, wannabe modern-day-samurai. I.e. non-fiction.
In other news, The Mars Volta still rock hard
And the best quote I’ve ever heard about Muse from the Guardian Guide:
Quite simply, Muse give pompous, overblown, pretentious rock music a good name.