It comes to pass
That I can't type fast enough to say what I want to say, and I find myself deleting more than I type when I say that's it, that's enough

Look at this on PC
And its very fucked up Not just the anti-aliased courier new font, because you haven't found out where the cleartype setting is But also because I use conditional comments (geek thing) to detect you're on IE6 You need to

I'm a proper genius
But only if you disagree

I suppose I should get to the point
The reason why I post here is not to do with publication or validation through readership statistics, or looking for an audience It's a Cherry Potter thing. Write a lot, and read it one month later Most of it won't pass mustard Some of it'll be good gas though, and may be keen Fuck knows. The occasional comment from fly-by-knights helps of course Mainly, it's practice

Unicorn glue
Once upon a time, back when rhymes were better than misaligned lines in prose Back when (1954) you could have baddies and goodies, and you weren't required to story arc the most venal cunt in the plot He could just be a shit, and didn't need to have a reason There was a nasty man who lived under the bridge and played with his twanger most days Until he heard goats up above Billy goat big, and plot device medium, and little tiny, one inch tall, billy goat ant Well, he got up out of his hole in the reek And shot them Then he ate them And nailed their fairy tails to his fender