It turns out that one can make a reasonable stab at writing fiction on one's phone. While standing half-cut in a half-full basement half-watching a psych band called 'The Soft-Hearted Scientists'. I guess because the noise from the rest of the universe has been drowned out, so it's just you and Android auto-cucumber
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So, um, in the course of kicking some ideas around a muddy 2ndXI pitch before they put the goalposts back for the start of the new term, an idea that I'm not entirely sure how to express came to me
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"Whenever I come across the phrases 'Cyber-terrorism' or 'Cyber-attack', I tend to assume a sequence of dreadful crimes perpetrated by excitable, neon-dreaded types in unfortunate trousers and goggles that do not conform to BS EN 166. Then I remember that they were all hairdressers and the only crimes of which they were capable were those against
You'll have to forgive my lagging behind all the early adopters with their small hats and extra large fives, but Tasker is a virtual object of remarkable utility.
It doesn't appear to eat all the cycles, either.
(God, the last time I worried about that I was writing a copperlist. Has a damn phone got more horsepower than my old Amiga?)
Up on that there FB right now are a few tracks from the other band I was in. (the) Total Bureau lasted for, um, about a year and then stopped in unfortunate circumstances. Being a pallbearer is a shit job
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I believe that Geiger counters are about to become the must-have fashion accessory for the sensible steampunk-about-town.
Why?
Radioactive watch parts. Mind, glowing in the dark could be handy when staggering back trousered to yr B&B. (although we is all well middle-class now isn't it, so it's going to be a cottage instead.)