Wednesday, February 04, 2009
Discombobulations
I have had an unconscionably discombobulating day. This may be something to do with the fact that yesterday I began reading Frank Harris's novel The Bomb which Aleister Crowley described as 'the best novel I have ever read'. This probably means one is cursed just for touching its pages. It is actually pretty good - apart form that curse thing, of course. I was going to post on this Carol Thatcher golliwog thing - there, I've said it - but Nige posted it all and posted it first. Oh well, I suppose I beat him to the Belisha Beacon. But there you go. I'm discombobulated. It's what blogs are for.
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A blog about, among other things, imaginary ideas - What ifs? and Imagine thats. What if photographs looked nothing like what we see with our eyes? Imagine that the Berlin Wall had never come down. What if we were the punchline of an interminable joke? All contributions welcome.
Cant help with the confusion, but this well cheer you up
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sorry for the type. well here is something that will bring clarity.
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Wasn't discombobulate a Yogi Bearism.
ReplyDeleteThere seems to be a trend developing, put it off untill after the big event suicides. Anyone for the gas oven after Wimbledon ?
Poor Carol, the shadow of her mater follows her everywhere, the BBCs grudge has jumped the generation gap.
Robertsons jam to them.
I think you mean 'discomBLOGulated.'
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