Things involved with a computer fill me with a childlike terror. Now, if it were a nice ogre or some such I'd be more in my element.

The earth is definitely doomed.

I'd best head to the library. Research beckons.

I just think it's rather odd that a nation that prides itself on its virility should feel compelled to strap on forty pounds of protective gear just in order to play rugby.

Books smell. Musty and rich. The knowledge gained from a computer, it has no texture, no context. It's there and then it's gone. If it's to last, then the getting of knowledge should be tangible, it should be...smelly.

Things involved with a computer fill me with a childlike terror. Now, if it were a nice ogre or some such I'd be more in my element.

Tea is soothing. I wish to be tense.