The Feathery one has received yet more free/discounted food stuffs for the Costa due to his great and infinite charm and how the staff bask in the rich warmth of the association with someone that used to make dubstep.

For too long the Drum And Bass Industrial Complex has lined its coffers with the ill gotten gains of ripping off dead pirates. No more shall I allow this to continue.

Apps are basically over now. Or so my Boomer father would have me believe. "Someone like Sony or someone would have done them all by now". Ok, Boomer. Thanks.

More coffee shop based triggering for the Feathery King after a case of mistaken identity. Boriswave is the latest instalment of a clear sign of the end times. Still though, 15p off a coffee ain't too bad.

It's not about having Bad Bunny pick up your mum at salsa class and then become your step dad and start knocking you about!

Imagine the gift of an experience where you get to drive round a city centre of your choice atop the InfoWars Battle Bus screaming any insanity that comes into your head through a megaphone while people dressed at protestors throw milkshakes at you! The stuff dreams are made of.

I get a wonderful surprise while running down the political candidates standing in Hove. A transhumanist libertarian is going to take on Trump and jesus that TR Tactics tunes is wild!

A true sign of the end times is when the people who manufacture sex robots are weird out by the bizarre uses people have for them. Considerable fat animal news but not as fat as i would like.

My hard work at the local Costa is beginning to yield results and i gloat accordingly about the bounties. Boomers are on Meth and are desperate for you to know about it!

It's Monday and the triggering is immediate. I get into it about the Iranian Hulk and his signing to BKFC. Some interesting shoe throwers are dropped and the StackOverflow thugs are not on my side.