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About You've probably noticed that I signed up to Twitter the other week. Then like most people with very simple lives (of late) and little to report realised I don't have much to put there. Being able to text to it from anywhere is pretty exciting stuff but since I'm not up on all that random abreviated lingo it comes out as iliterate lowercase mumbles. So I've decided to totally rip-off twitterlit and actively steal quotes from elsewhere when I haven't anything better to say, except I'll add in the source where possible. Tonight, Oscar Wilde. My new PC comes Friday thank goodness. It's just taken me ten minutes to write this post. That's right ancient laptop, render that character...

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