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InfoglutAn obssessive list of what that my mind passes through ... this Whitman-esque cataloguing of what I see and do started some years ago as a reminder to myself to actually get out and do things, rather than just talk about them. Surprisingly, visitors to the site found it interesting, taking me to task for my poor reading choice (*cough* graphic novels and self-help books *cough*) and asking for advice on travel destinations. Alas, it hasn't actually helped me get things done. Caveat reader ... "The details of my life are quite inconsequential ... Very well, where do I begin? My father was a relentlessly self-improving boulangerie owner from Belgium with a low grade narcolepsy and a penchant for buggery. My mother was a fifteen year old French prostitute named Chloe with webbed feet. My father would womanize, he would drink. He would make outrageous claims like he invented the question mark. Sometimes he would accuse chestnuts of being lazy. The sort of general malaise that only the genius possess and the insane lament. My childhood was typical. Summers in Rangoon, luge lessons. In the spring we'd make meat helmets. When I was insolent I was placed in a burlap bag and beaten with reeds. Pretty standard really." (Wikiquotes)
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