New media and social web enthusiast, freelance journalist, armchair philosopher, more often well-read than well-liked. I could say I'm a bit of a Jack-of-All-Trades, but I'd hate to use a pun in such bad taste. A friend of the Devil, even if I can't always run with him too. There's dirt under my nails and shrapnel in my arm from flirting with disaster and courting melancholy.
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Doesn't seem that anyone cared enough to read this, but that's alright. We're doing much better now.
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