in search of butterflies v1.0

Shan hates writing autobiographies.

Nevertheless: overworked, underpaid (...wait. i'm supposed to get paid?), procrastinatory and pretentious. Also alliterative.

In a state of utter... something. (Wordlessness?) Busy playing devil's advocate to anyone who thinks their point of view might possibly be valid. (feel validated yet?)

Shan is like you. Otherwise you would not have time to read this and she would not have time to write it. Procrastinator.

Reading: Foucault's Pendulum, Eco; Middlemarch, Eliot; I, Claudius, Graves.

Listening to: White Blood Cells, White Stripes; Aladdin Sane, David Bowie; Celebrity Skin, Hole.

Hating: those sunny days in March which lull you into a false sense of security.....and then turn you into a frozen spicle when you walk out in your summer jacket.

Totally addicted to: bass
spike. must have daily spike fix
cow in the shaft! moo - sss (frying noises)

Saturday, March 16, 2002

friends, eh?

have just realised that parts of my pita have apparently been hijacked by jude. Why is it mine that has to go off creating bastard offspring with all and sundry?

shan fluttered by, 03:48 p.m.

Saturday, March 16, 2002

maternal feelings galore

oh, the heart-swelling surge of pride I feel now our harrow girl has learnt how to italicise. It's positively thrilling!

Also, am absolutely distraught that sals has chosen not to link to my pita. Why would she want to deliberately wound me in this way? ::sobs into keyboard 'til realises keys are getting jammed::

I may be forced to retire to a life of hermitage, accompanied only by my faithful hangaroo and cow in the shaft.

shan fluttered by, 01:45 p.m.

Friday, March 15, 2002

it had to happen

skiver zheng caught. it's not the end of the world.

evil mrs hugh is despised by all pitas-ers. will set up a hate-hugh-ey link when have time. Nam sends love.

shan fluttered by, 03:39 p.m.

Thursday, March 14, 2002

the pitas of despair

hope kit chokes on gloaty vibes

will get revenge with random stabs at keyboard - aha - the plot thickens. its the great hangaroo conspiracy...

behead my butterflies, would you? have at you, knave!

shan fluttered by, 03:33 p.m.

Thursday, March 14, 2002

Vive le counter-revolution!

and hangaroo is pushed to the background as pitas takes control!
with representatives in every faction (asian posse included) we are unstoppable!
join us. Join Us!

shan fluttered by, 01:22 p.m.

Thursday, March 14, 2002

social blog (as big cister would have it)

avast ye ! yaar!
slowly slowly slipping into earlier regressive cycle...

Good lord willin', the creek won' ra-aase

shan fluttered by, 12:49 p.m.

Thursday, March 14, 2002

welcome to the school of comparative irrelevance.

Tetrapyloctomy: the art of splitting a hair four ways...

shan fluttered by, 10:42 a.m.

Tuesday, March 12, 2002

chaos theory

what happens if I press this large red button with a great big fluorescent sign saying "DO NOT PUSH" on it?

...

(somewhere in a rainforest along the amazon, a butterly... forgets to flap its wings. and falls down.)

(ouch.)

shan fluttered by, 01:46 p.m.

my people:

cis
kit
uno
neil gaiman
jude
sals
nams

This piece of space thoughtfully provided by pitas.

Layout realised, mostly, by harpy


butterfly images from Ohio State University.