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These posts were originally published on the greymatter version of this blog.

The amazing dissaperaing time trick

Gee, you spend some time with friends and suddenly three days go by without you noticing it. And the only thing that you actually miss is going to the gym, cause you promised that you’d finally get that into a regular pattern…

God vs. the Loch Ness Monster

The chaps over at The Philosphers Magazine have some interesting things to say on the subject of Nessy and God which I disagree with. Either there is a serious flaw in their logic. Or they are unable to follow the logic of my belief system. I’m not sure which. But apparently from all logic points God vs. the Loch Ness Monster

I live!

According to Staying Alive I did survive via psychological reductionism. It doesn’t surprise me at all that this is the answer I got. My thoughts on the matter are simple… how can I be considered still alive if I don’t remember it. Sure this gets blurry when loss of memory is unavoidable, but what ya I live!

The importance of a name

Speaking as a wanna-be author that occasionally suffers from delusions of grandeur I find names a problem. My regular readers (both of you) may have noticed that concepts of identity keep showing up in my thought. I find that character names are very important, and need to be set in stone before ‘pen touches paper’. The importance of a name

Abs of paper!!!

Today at the gym Richard said: “It looks like you’ve got a book under your shirt.” I’m still not sure what that means. I don’t think I’ll ever know.

Single?

To those poor bastard in the world that find themselves single today: Happy St Valentines Day Those that have a special someone do not have my sympathies, nor do you need them.

The Job interview…

Well, for a start there was a panel of FIVE (that was a shock as I walked into the room, hope it didn’t show on my face). Questions and Answers followed. I got hit with a curly tech question which I only worked out the answer for on my way home afterwards (typical). All in The Job interview…

Thought of the day:

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