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I’ve been hung up on this question for a few days now. If a implies b, does not b imply not a. I have not been thinking about it all the time, but it’s been running around in my head every time something that reminds me of the question presents itself to me.
At first, I [...]

The Christmas season arriving always brings about strange and most entertaining nights and days out. Nic had just gotten back to Sing after a trip around the UK and wanted to meet for a chat about  some film stuff on Friday night. I was just back from 2 hours at the gym and coming down [...]

Ooh lala, who is Parov Stelar? 1930’s jazz remixed with electro beats, and Lilja Bloom? Oh my lord. All my favourite things. Jazz, electro and etheral female vocals.
I finally had a nice chat with this Finn I met online yesterday. He offered me a ticket to the Fusion festival next year, which means now I [...]

Desire is a sneaky little thing that creeps up on you. An addiction that takes hold of your nerves, wrecks havoc with the electrical wiring in you head and before you know it you’re scared as shit because you don’t know why this is happening to you. The most nerve-wrecking thing about desire is it’s [...]

The geo-metric properties of your body,
I Adore.
Plane, lines, angles and points,
To Explore.
Your voice is harshness,
Not Articulated.
Your thoughts are idealogy,
Not illusion.
Your arms reach out to stroke,
My Desire,
Your hands, soaked in vinegar, upon my reality,
Set Fire.
The Trojan horse that is,
Your Insecurity,
Has sacked my trust, so Fuck,
Your Intellectual Amorality.
Perhaps I should find a new,
Unconscious Fantasy,
Someone less value- laden,
Completed [...]

Martin left me his flash-drive. I am very pleased. Dresden Dolls, Prodigy and… wait… Gary Glitter?
Oh how I LOVE Amanda Palmer.
My favourite is “Miss Me”. Dedicated to Gary Glitter, who is in the slammer. Catholic priests who are not, Mormons that are not, all other degenerates that should leave little boys and girls alone, even [...]

Your body is all angles and veins,
Face, Perfection, in Dual Tone.
Your Reason defined in discrete steps,
I feel I understand.
You ignore my subtle deviances,
And make love to me,
For the greater good.
My Precious Heart,
You shatter into little bits,
Sprinkle on a Dadaist collage,
As I make my stand on a cabaret stage.
Where liberal values devour a naked audience of [...]

I’ve descended into the abyss. I just spent my first Sunday playing Dungeons and Dragons. From 3 pm to 10. Dear, dear me. But it was fun, and I started getting into it at some point half way. In Helsinki, the weekend I turned up was some kind of comcon weekend or something where the [...]

I’ve graduated. There. That’s it. End of the line for this step, what’s next? Everything has kind of gone to plan in my life. Very typical middle-class Singaporean you know. Secondary school, Junior College, University in 4 and a half years. I don’t know how I managed to get through each step (getting twatted loads [...]

All you need is some beauty, more smarts, lots of style, a hell of a lotta guts and just a hint of bitch.
Not long after I got back from Europe, there has been an annoying drone in the back of my head, the sense that I will not be able to feel any desire here [...]