We all know blogs are old news. I may as well be rattling a stick into a
Campbells soup can attached to a long piece of yarn or sticking Post-It notes to Pigeons, wearing tiny pigeon-sized leather helmuts.
But it’s time to draw a line in the sand. I’ve sat back and read Wooooo magazine and anonymously commented on Hipster Runoff for long enough. It’s time to make some shit of my own. And by shit, I mean the kind of shit produced by rainbow surfing Unicorns. Pure gold-lined shit of genius!
So here goes…
Ps. Tune in regularly for Gold-Lined Shit (and by that I mean – Ideas).
Tim.