I have taken down my site until someone recognises my genius.
If that does not happen, I might put it back next week.
You see, anthing is possible in a realm where they elect Boris - and they do.
Vote Labour.
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Future-proofing, the true impasse of the impasse of the site, has become a differentiation between a project and a task. A split infinitive which pays the owners of the split infinitive and their essential peers.
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Quixotic antidote: I don't know if the thoughts that survive in my head are rare or if thoughts rarely survive in my head. Which, or if, that is the difference between '...thoughts that survive...' and '...thoughts which survive...' Or if that is the difference between the Newtonian realisation of what is anti-gravity, as in the hovercraft (which the Americans re-classified as a 'round-bottomed boat' rather than an aircraft - so that they could crash patents and copyrights in international law - which they owned in the 1970s) as opposed the quantum realisation of anti-gravity that is mag-lev. Or if the much outdated technology - all the mediocre, idiosyncratic resources of austerity can grasp - that is HS2 to be, or all the Tories can manage, as everything their creed can allow, essentially at the price of mag-lev, within their understanding of what purpose there is in being a world-class economy - private enrichment above all and everything, or even if the committed reactionaries inherent in the Labour Party would, or could, allow much more, anyway.
Gravity, important, who would have thought it?
Maybe, it was worth thinking about, maybe it wasn’t.
That's royalty for you, or them. None of your business.
And Labour muddles along on Hope - it's enough to make one blaspheme, but Labour may be the only hope. Or could be if our Middle Class stopped their Middle Class setting up the Unaffording for beatings to learn lessons they don't need to know. But I don't see they are so motivated - in their own interest.