You can never have too many cat videos. Sure, you’re thinking there must be an end right? I mean surely I’ve made my point about the monotony of videoblogging? Stick that in your videoblog directory and smoke it.
Have you ever found out at a later date, that the history you experienced or believed, wasn’t exactly the truth? Or that the truth you thought you knew, wasn’t?
About 3 months of my recent history suddenly changed on me, and I was able to relive my past as it was, and not as I thought it was.
Confused? Here, have some muesli.
Music by Spatula, the song Minute Hand, from their album Even The Thorny Acacia.
Paul McGeough takes us through a chilling video made as propaganda by Iraqi insurgents. WARNING – Ths content may disturb some viewers.
One would think that a videoblog claiming …
Videoblogging theoretics, being the media, and the completely improvised future of a world currently without rhyme, reason or good beetroot fertiliser.
… would actually contain videoblogging theoretics, something about being the media or the future, or at least something about beetroot farming. Well, for the last few weeks I’ve been a bit off balance for various reasons, including but not limited to several interactions with morons, and so theoretics is probably the last thing I’m interested in right now. Give it a week though.
So what better time to show some more cat videos!
Meet Fiona. She loves heights, and lives on a balcony near me.
I have a weed problem in my backyard, which is amusing considering it is all brick.
Upon recommendation from a friend, I tried out a new gardening service, Flower Power a well known gardening store brand in Australia, yet only recently branching out into home gardening services.
So I went to their web site, and filled in their online form. Strangely enough you could enter a date for when you’d like them to contact you, and a date for when you’d like the service. There was no comments field on the form, so I couldn’t say “Call me anytime, I work from home”, so assuming they’d be pretty busy, considering it was a new service, I said call me in a week, and service me a week after that.
I waited. The calling day passed. The service day passed. Meanwhile some of the weeds have grown to 3 feet high in the Australian summer heat.
So, let’s try and shoot for a first page Google result on Flower Power. Meanwhile, I’ve placed a call to Jim’s Mowing, Aussie born and bred.