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  <title>barnacle</title>
  <subtitle>barnacle</subtitle>
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    <email>herringsandwich@gmail.com</email>
    <name>barnacle</name>
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  <updated>2008-12-06T12:35:30Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:last_dance:112619</id>
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    <title>Another success</title>
    <published>2007-12-19T14:40:41Z</published>
    <updated>2007-12-19T14:40:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I thought I had put my mother's Christmas present in the cupboard, but as it turns out I had left it on the floor and she came in and trod on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems to have survived intact though.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:last_dance:112138</id>
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    <title>I know what you're up to</title>
    <published>2007-01-02T14:14:25Z</published>
    <updated>2007-01-02T14:14:25Z</updated>
    <content type="html">The BBC weather page appears to be broken and says 'none' in every field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather outside is aimlessly stabbing at types of day without ever managing to be one for more than five minutes together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Were I suspicious, I would suspish that the two were linked.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:last_dance:112071</id>
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    <title>last_dance @ 2006-12-23T00:04:00</title>
    <published>2006-12-24T00:13:27Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-24T00:13:27Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I seem to have accidentally ordered two copies of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Kitchen-Stories-Joachim-Calmeyer/dp/B0002SCZEO/sr=8-1/qid=1166919031/ref=pd_ka_1/202-0539980-5039847?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=dvd"&gt;Kitchen Stories&lt;/a&gt; from play.com - they've so far not turned up anyway, but when they do, would anyone be interested in buying one for, oh, £6 (I paid £7.99)? To save wasting postage on returning one. It's a lovely film, very daft and gently funny. Won't hurt the brain.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:last_dance:111685</id>
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    <title>last_dance @ 2006-12-14T14:15:00</title>
    <published>2006-12-14T14:16:52Z</published>
    <updated>2006-12-14T14:16:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Item: Realisation that moving a chest of drawers becomes vastly easier if you take the drawers out first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Item: Discovery of favourite hat, lost for a week, hidden by cunning expedient of being in full view but upside-down.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:last_dance:111439</id>
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    <title>last_dance @ 2006-12-08T16:19:00</title>
    <published>2006-12-08T15:19:17Z</published>
    <updated>2008-12-06T12:35:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So, this morning I came downstairs at a ridiculous hour owing to slightly overdoing it on the wine at an arty wossname last night and made myself greasy morning-after breakfast. As I sat down to consume said slow suicide on a plate, I looked out of the window and noticed this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://ibidem.co.uk/barnacle/photos/betel are completely insane.jpg" border="1"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you can't tell, the little man in the dress lying on his face is a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Laughing_Buddha"&gt;laughing buddha&lt;/a&gt;. Not that anyone in my house is a buddhist, but he's cheery. Anyway, he lives in the flowerpot (in this case, 'flowerpot' means 'old lab sink full of ivy'. Although I think there are usually some daffodils in it in spring). Normally he is vertical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That thing next to him, as you probably &lt;i&gt;can&lt;/i&gt; tell, is, um... a cross. Made of sticks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only explanation I can see for this having occurred is that &lt;a href="http://www.betel.co.uk/"&gt;Betel&lt;/a&gt;, a replace-your-drugs-with-Jesus sort of a group who do gardening, came to our house on wednesday to chop down our apple trees. Either that or someone came up the garden to burgle the place and had a fit of uncontrollable piety all over the patio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I finished laughing hysterically, which took a while, I wondered if I ought to be offended. Mostly I'm just amused. GOOD CHRIST A GRAVEN IDOL, SAVE THIS HEATHEN FAMILY LORD. I might have to write them a snotty letter, though, before my atheist xp start to dwindle.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:last_dance:111194</id>
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    <title>ARRRRRRR</title>
    <published>2006-09-19T13:09:46Z</published>
    <updated>2006-09-19T13:09:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Wenches! Be celebratin' talk like a pirate day &lt;a href="http://ursulav.livejournal.com/529904.html"&gt;in style!&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:last_dance:111012</id>
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    <title>We do the research so you don't have to!</title>
    <published>2006-04-13T16:02:32Z</published>
    <updated>2006-04-13T16:49:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">In a survey conducted on the website of eminent retail superstoreshop &lt;a href="http://www.currys.co.uk"&gt; Curry's&lt;/a&gt;, our dedicated team of statistical persons found one single mobile phone with mp3-player capacity. It costs &lt;a href="http://www.currys.co.uk/martprd/store/cur_page.jsp?BV_SessionID=@@@@1722015904.1144943187@@@@&amp;amp;BV_EngineID=ccckaddhhjikfflcflgceggdhhmdfhn.0&amp;amp;page=Product&amp;amp;fm=null&amp;amp;sm=null&amp;amp;tm=null&amp;amp;sku=374212&amp;amp;category_oid=-25953"&gt;£89.99&lt;/a&gt;  (in the interests of general harmony, I am of course assuming you obtained your overpriced phone by exchange of currency for goods, and not by mugging a dear white-haired old granny*).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cheapest available pair of heaphones costs &lt;a href="http://www.currys.co.uk/martprd/store/cur_page.jsp?BV_SessionID=@@@@1722015904.1144943187@@@@&amp;amp;BV_EngineID=ccckaddhhjikfflcflgceggdhhmdfhn.0&amp;amp;page=Product&amp;amp;fm=0&amp;amp;sm=10&amp;amp;tm=0&amp;amp;sku=356027&amp;amp;category_oid=-25879"&gt;£4.99&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, were you to go to &lt;a href="http://www.argos.co.uk"&gt;Argos&lt;/a&gt;, you could get some for the thoroughly bargainous price of &lt;a href="http://www.argos.co.uk/static/Product/partNumber/5342938.htm"&gt;£1.99&lt;/a&gt; (our survey began in Argos, but their phone-feature-search thing doesn't seem to work).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this said, FUCKING BUY SOME, YOU HORRIBLE OVERGROWN CHILD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. You can't sing. No, honestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*A technophilic one, obviously.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:last_dance:110562</id>
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    <title>Have yourself a MERRY LITTLE SQUIDMAS</title>
    <published>2006-01-07T20:05:42Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-07T20:08:29Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://ibidem.co.uk/barnacle/photos/squidmas.jpg" border="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://ibidem.co.uk/barnacle/photos/squidmas2.jpg" border="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(now with cat's bottom free gratis for nothing)</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:last_dance:110323</id>
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    <title>last_dance @ 2005-07-20T00:13:00</title>
    <published>2005-07-19T23:16:02Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-19T23:16:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello, this is my vampire. His name is MISTER BLOOD."</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:last_dance:109831</id>
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    <title>last_dance @ 2004-11-28T12:57:00</title>
    <published>2004-11-28T12:59:26Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-28T12:59:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Watching the surface of half a cup of coke under strobe lights? Hours of wholesome fun.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:last_dance:109807</id>
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    <title>Drawing for neevel</title>
    <published>2004-11-05T18:42:20Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-05T18:42:20Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place where I spend most time during the day. Oh dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://ibidem.co.uk/barnacle/drawn/i am here.jpg" border="1"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:last_dance:109408</id>
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    <title>Stealy stealy. I like this one.</title>
    <published>2004-11-04T15:47:34Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-04T15:47:34Z</updated>
    <content type="html">(From &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_neevel' lj:user='neevel' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://neevel.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://neevel.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;neevel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask for a photo (actually, more fun: a photo or a drawing) of something in my house, or anywhere else I'm likely to be. You know you want to.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:last_dance:109195</id>
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    <title>last_dance @ 2004-10-18T22:24:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-18T21:27:55Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-18T21:28:22Z</updated>
    <content type="html">As i went out one rather dark and chilly october evening, tra-la, I spied a fair maid and this she did cry: ANAL SEX! WOOOOOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing too-ra-lilly etc.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:last_dance:108861</id>
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    <title>last_dance @ 2004-10-15T20:24:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-15T19:27:37Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-15T19:27:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My picture hostess is changing domains, so they won't be visible for a little while, until I get round to moving them all and changing links and such. If you're really desperate to see anything (no, I can't think why either), just ask.</content>
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    <title>last_dance @ 2004-10-15T16:08:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-15T15:10:43Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-15T15:10:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;a href="http://www.angrymonkey.net/putfileshere/thellamasong.swf"&gt;Very soothing.&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:last_dance:108409</id>
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    <title>last_dance @ 2004-10-10T18:24:00</title>
    <published>2004-10-10T17:27:09Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-10T17:29:03Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Repeat after me, brother mine: the KETTLE must BOIL, or the TEA will be SCUMMY and DISGUSTING.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:last_dance:108197</id>
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    <title>last_dance @ 2004-09-21T14:32:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-21T13:36:41Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-21T13:36:41Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Were I a cynical sort of person, I might suggest that the only thing which changes as you move through the education system is that the coffee gets more expensive. SIXTY DAMNED PENCE.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:last_dance:107981</id>
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    <title>I BID YOU OCCUPY ME</title>
    <published>2004-09-13T19:52:15Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-13T19:52:15Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I feel like making a mix CD. Anyone want one?</content>
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    <title>last_dance @ 2004-09-08T17:50:00</title>
    <published>2004-09-08T16:53:24Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-08T17:03:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Not sure how I feel about this. Oh well. A bit new, at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://lucid-dreams.org/pistol/drawn/a year dead.jpg" border="1"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://film.guardian.co.uk/News_Story/Guardian/0,4029,1299449,00.html"&gt;Dude&lt;/a&gt;)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:last_dance:107339</id>
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    <title>Hooray!</title>
    <published>2004-09-02T11:39:38Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-02T11:40:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">The marvellously fantabulous and most wonderful &lt;a href="http://www.tigerlillies.com/2003/index.php"&gt;Tiger Lillies&lt;/a&gt; will be &lt;a href="http://www.warwickartscentre.co.uk/?page=wac_event_details.html&amp;amp;event_id=1904"&gt;returning to Warwick Arts Centre&lt;/a&gt; on the 21st of November. Sarra and I will be adventuring over there, and anyone who wishes to join us is most welcome. Particularly if you have a car. That is all.</content>
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    <title>And before I go.</title>
    <published>2004-07-20T15:02:46Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-20T15:03:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">The garden, which is not to be tamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://lucid-dreams.org/pistol/photos/ant&amp;#39;s eye view.jpg" border="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lucid-dreams.org/pistol/photos/thistlebee.jpg" border="1"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:last_dance:106854</id>
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    <title>As I am commanded</title>
    <published>2004-07-20T14:11:08Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-20T14:11:08Z</updated>
    <content type="html">There was a bird, which the cat caught, brought in. There was a bird flying into the window. There was a dazed bird in a bowl. There was a bird in a bowl in a box. There was a bird flying away. The end.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:last_dance:106497</id>
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    <title>last_dance @ 2004-07-16T15:14:00</title>
    <published>2004-07-16T14:46:52Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-16T14:55:45Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Absence of last week owing to internet being dead as a dead thing, but it lives again. Speaking of which, kinda, I dreamed Jesus in my kitchen on the wrong sort of cross. Very significant, I'm sure. The rain it raineth every day and in another week I'll be living in a tent in Wales, huzza. Time occupied with epic nethackery and pictures, in the main.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://lucid-dreams.org/pistol/drawn/assassin.jpg" border="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Middle's a bit fuzzed owing to stick-togethery of two half-scans)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/community/atheist/920250.html?#cutid1"&gt;hahahahaha&lt;/a&gt;.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:last_dance:106384</id>
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    <title>last_dance @ 2004-06-23T18:22:00</title>
    <published>2004-06-23T17:23:43Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-23T17:23:43Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Feeble. Say it with me. &lt;i&gt;Feeeeeeeeeeeeeeble&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good word, that.</content>
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    <title>Calling the collective brain</title>
    <published>2004-06-18T20:36:26Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-18T23:44:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Somewhere there's a book (I think a book) containing a reference to 'rodents of unusual size'. What is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: Hurrah! Solved!</content>
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