Wednesday, 18 March 2009


The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ,
Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit
Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line,
Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.

Update: If you are wondering what Vlad the poisoner is saying to blollocks, you're not on your own, I've slept since I wrote it, rest assured whatever it was it was something extremely unpleasant.

If you have ever wondered why JC always has a foul gob on him it stems from the ubiquitous original here below.