The one where it all began.

In the train between Delft and Schiphol (The Netherlands, EU),January 13th 2006, 05:19

I have been putting off starting this blog for way too long now, so I may as well start with a very dull message (do not look for entertainment, correct language or illogic in this message: it is barely past five in the morning and I am already awake).

So, since this is the first message, it should contain some sort of a description of the future content of this blog (and the word platypus).


(1) This is just a repository from silly messages from my crazy mind, not the description of the life of any of the following: Kirsten dunst, Brad Pitt, Miles (a fire hydrant), John (a very friendly platypus) or me.

(b) Most posts will be in English, but some may be in French, Dutch, or any language I may learn some day. The reasons for this choice are the following.

(blue) The location and time at the top of each message correspond to the moment at which it has started (on paper, computer or any support). Or not.

(Taco Bell) Comments, critics are all welcome. They may even improve the (non-existent) quality of this blog. This rule has one exception: none of my multiple personalities qualify.



Since I am the Creator of this blog, I may change the rules at any time (such power ! This is quite intoxicating: I am overwhelmed and must stop this message before I