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Thursday, 5 August 2010

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As a machine, I had a bit of a glitch today. Somehow I managed to get off my fat ass and actually do something. So for most of the afternoon I resembled Alan Titchmarsh, only less jolly and gay (the pre-19th century definition).

This is what happens when music producing machines get hit over the head with a hammer.



The Glitch Mob - Beyond Monday


edIT - If You Crump Stand Up


Jackson and His Computer Band - Rock On


SebastiAn - H.A.L.

McMess

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