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JevInstincts
What
can I say? I figured that a new look would be just the ticket to get
things rolling for another year. So dear reader, you may wonder "Are
there any new and exciting changes in store for 1999?" I suppose the
easy answer is "Nope." I'll just keep doing what I've always done.
My single greatest wish is to write one, possibly two great dark and
prophetic works. Something that will make people sit down and
take notice. A work that would make Eric Arthur Blair proud.
I want to be able to hear jaws dropping when they read my masterworks.
Unfortunately the closest I’ve manage to come so far is to write several
rather pathetic pieces about my bum. "Eheu fugaces!"
1999. Weird
to think that we're closing out the millenium. You know, not so long
ago people thought that we'd be living on the moon, and wearing polyester
jump suits by this time. Oh well, that's the future for ya.
Enough of the
introductory fluff, let's move right along into my monthly diatribe. The
other day I was just sitting around reading the dictionary (yes, this does
add extra validity to those that think I have far too much free time on
my hands) and I came across a word that I had to use in a sentence. Crapulent.
Beauty word. Now, the first thing that I thought was this has to be a word
specifically for those fluent in the language of the scatologically enhanced.
Sadly it was just another word to describe a hangover. A close second was
defalcate. The word showed great promise, right up to me reading the definition.
Bummer.
Jevster
January 1999
Glossary
of smart ass terms
Eric
Arthur Blair - George Orwell's real name
Eheu
fugaces - an expression of regret for the rapidity with which life passes. |