This blog will include my unkempt thoughts on science, politics, music, wombats and cats. Breaks will be allowed for attending to your real job, naps, thirst and fatigue. Greetings.
Just saw a preview for the upcoming Beowulf. It makes 300 seem like a direct translation. For the life of me I cannot recall the anglo-saxon for "fuck me pumps". Serves me right for relying on the Nowell Codex...
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I live on the eastern edge of Lake Erie and peer deep into ponds in the day and the dark sky at night. My home is ruled by two cats, millions of euglenoids and the ever marvelous Mimas Supremas-A superior lifeform of unusual powers and grace (well, I think she's neat).
