My Tuesday In Pictures

by Operative Pulat
aged 29 and 2 months

4:24am: Get up.

4:24am (lights off) 4:24am (lights on)

5am – 5:30am: Predawn emailage.

Predawn emailage

5:30am – 6am: Tram it to work.

Predawn Fitzroy Street

Tram to work

Approaching work

6am-9am: Work.

At work

9am-12pm: Participate in anti-IR reforms protest, inadvertantly exposing Operative Li Han to emotionally threatening situation.

IR protest sign, explaining everything

Firefighter's union @ IR protest

12pm-12:30pm: Tram it back to my ‘hood.

Tram from work

12:30pm-1pm: Grocery shopping.

Supermarket interior

1:30pm-2pm: Arrive home.

Unlocking my door pt 1 Unlocking my door pt 2

2pm-3:15pm: Bloggage, pay perilously overdue electricity bill etc.

Billpayage etc

3:30pm-5pm: Beers at Espy with P.

Beer with P

(He’s lost his false front tooth. The effect is well scary.)

P's scary teeth

5pm-5:30pm: Haircut.

Barber Shop sign

Waiting at hairdressers

5:30pm-7pm: Home again, some emailage.

Afternoon emailage

7pm-7:30pm: Tram it back into town. Camera battery dies.

Evening tram step

8pm-9:30pm: Turns out to have been a wasted trip anyway. Come home.

9:30pm-10:30pm: Smoke bongs, curse enemies etc

Bong

DOWN WITH GRIMSBY

11pm: Go to bed.

Bed

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Well That Was Quite Something

IR protest hordes in Federation Square

IR protest hordes en route

IR protest hordes in Carlton Gardens

When injustice becomes law

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From Tomorrow The Signs Are Going Up

NADA MANSON FOR PRESIDENT.

Be afraid.

Do not be afraid. Be brave, for a glorious new era beckons. Vote Nada!

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This Is Important

I’d rant at greater length but pleasingly that would be fairly redundant.

Federation Square.
9am.
Tomorrow.

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NaNoWriMo Redux

November is well upon us (how the hell did that happen?) and accordingly I received a reminder mail the other week from NaNoWriMo. I was seriously intending to enter it this year. Alas, as things transpire, I’ve too much else to accomplish.

Maybe I’ll do it solo in a few months. Or I’ll enter next November. Perhaps I’ll do both. We’ll see.

Chris Baty‘s book arrived from Amazon a little while ago. It looks pretty good.

No Plot? No Problem!

I’d developed quite an intricate concept for my novel. But then I decided it had become too intricate (and I was too attached) to throw it away on some zany disposable speed-writing project.

So I conceived an alternative premise, which I could take less seriously: a pornographic work starring Neurocam‘s poly-talented enquiries and admin wunderkind Ludmila Jones. She says she’s looking forward to reading it.

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Four Quintessentially Nietzschian Words That I Have Found Very Useful

  • Will
  • Power
  • Abyss
  • Destroy

Thanks, Friedrich!

Reading your prose gives me headaches and nosebleeds. But you were, without a doubt, the man.

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Phone Saga Concluded

Virgin lied to me. Upon visiting them in person, I discovered 6101s were in season after all. And there was much rejoicing.

New phone with found umbrella

I also scored a discarded umbrella on the same day, in an unrelated incident.

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John Fowles Dead

Victory for the Trysting Fields campaign!

UPDATE: The post cited above just got linked by the BBC!

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Everything’s All Good

Yes, it is!

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These Spam Names Are Gold

“Surprise V. Bugger”
“Prudish C. Mellows”

Spam – where have you been all my life?

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Screw The Troops

I’m with American Guy. This “I oppose the war but I support the troops” stuff is bullshit.

I don’t support the war, and moreover I don’t support “our” troops.

They chose to join the army. How very unfortunate for them (and their loved ones) that they were stupid enough to voluntarily sign up for a job which routinely involves being sent to oil-rich middle eastern countries and getting shot, blown up and generally given a hard time by pesky locals who won’t get with the program. My heart bleeds. Screw the troops.

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Happy Couple, Park Bench, Dog

Wedding invite pics

There you go.

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Wedding Invitation

Wedding invite front

My sister’s wedding is on the 17th of December. I’m getting used to the idea but it still seems kind of weird. My sister can’t get married; she’s just a kid [*], it’s ridiculous. She and her nordic beau make a lovely couple though.

Wedding invite inside

I will always remember when she phoned to tell me about this, back in April – I was sat on a chaise lounge at a bar on Alexandra St in a mask, surrounded by other masked strangers, mostly playing chess with each other. The first person I told was 2ript (now in exciting new package), who I had never met in person before. Naturally at the time I didn’t even know who he was.

[*] She is 26 years old; your mileage may vary.

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Wonderful News

I just have received two pieces of spam from bots operating under the names “Episcopacy J. Belgrade” and “Culverts Q. Colicky”.

Spam is not at all a strange phenomenon in itself – but why is so much spam so strange?

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Groan Box In The Meat Show

Here is a fellow who is not insane (although he is an idiot) who believes that Monsignor Manson is genuinely monstrously evil – a possibility with which I am very enamoured.

He proposes that Manson sought/seeks to aggressively & systematically demoralize his own audience, without them noticing, in order to create dependency. He suggests, for example, that MM’s objective in drilling his listeners over and over and over again with the phrase:

We’re disposable teens
We’re disposable teens
We’re disposable teens
We’re disposable

was not the stated one of providing an empowering outlet for the sense of frustration and alienation experienced by many young people in contemporary society – but rather to, on a very direct and visceral level, remind and reinforce to teens that they are indeed disposable to him and worthless in general – keeping them down and in their place, and inspiring them to perversely greater heights of devotion at the same time.

I do not find this theory entirely implausible.

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