Sleep of reason

Sleep

I hereby promise to spend the time that I usually spend on reading and replying to various Journal entries across the Aethernet actually engaging in activities upon the Grid, or updating this humble effort. As much as is humanly possible, anyway.

There is a point at which one feels that endlessly arguing about things means that one in fact becomes left behind from them, becomes a commentator rather than a participant. In any case, Explosive Cuckoo Clocks will not make themselves.

Welcome back.
I have struggled with it as well.

Ms. Malaprop, it is I, your Humble Hound, Akela. I have taken it upon myself to fetch to you items of interest, the first of which I proffer, thus:

http://www.warrenellis.com/?p=3670

If you’ve not seen this, Good Woman, then you must. As ever, your servant,

Akela

I too seem to have acquired a similar problem as well.

And capital salutes to the findings of your friend Ms. Talamasca! Beautiful work.

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