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Weblog | I don't like the word blog, it's ugly. Anyway, new content happens here. (Swedish dito)

About me and the site | Twenty-something male who likes text. Obsessed with things such as books, reality, communication, and one or two tv-shows.

Archives | Things written here since... well, 2001. Some of it is good, some is utter shait.

Books | Books read, not books written. So far I've struggled to maintain unpublished.

Photo | I like my camera and it likes me.

Links | Outwards, away, flee.

e-mail | J. Nicklas Andersson


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2003-10-22

:: <12:55> Lists <comment 16>

1. One might trip and fall and hurt the bottom.
2. When it rains — as it must do — everything turns to sleek and horror.
3. It means it’s cold outside and that might mean that soon it’ll be cold inside too.
4. It’s rather useless.
5. If you turn it 180 degrees you get “MONS,” which both sounds and looks like a proper word but it isn’t. Instead, it’s evil.

Even more snow today. Why? No, seriously. Why snow?



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