Hello 
I'm Siobhan Curran/Kisa Naumova, and this is my weblog. I tend to write about stuff like crossdressing, Macs, code, cats, wine and Second Life, but in general it's just an ongoing conversation about all sorts of stuff. If you'd like to know a little bit more about what this all is, I recommend starting on this page which has a little bit of info on who I am, and what I'm trying to do — or you could dive into my five years worth of archives if you like.
Otherwise, feel free to close this box and explore...
Tramampoline!
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Scab
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The other day, I managed to burn my hand on a radiator. I didn't think that was possible.
If you can burn yourself on a radiator, then I dread to think of the damage you could cause on a GIANT trampoline 
TRAMPAMPOLINE!
Wait, I've seen pictures of you on a trampoline (or trampampoline, whatever) right?
Rally
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That your contribution to the AUT / NAFTA strike?
Experiment A
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Place battery in pint. Surround with Academics. Stand well back
Experiment B
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Put battery in water. Less fun
Win a giant trampoline every day!
Hang about... Does that mean; if you win, every day someone comes around and delivers another giant trampoline? Well I hope they take the one from the previous day away with them, or before long you'd be up to your eyes in the bloody things!
Alli' Cat'
That aside, winning a giant trampoline is no good unless you can also "win a giant wedding-dress" (I think that one's on Monster Munch)
Alli' Cat'
Go experiment A Go!!!
Would that be a play on words?Scab
Alli' Cat'
How the fuck can anyone burn themselves on a radiator?
An anonymous coward
Would that be a play on words?
Aye 
How the fuck can anyone burn themselves on a radiator?
Oh it's quite simple really ... first, get yourself to a pub that has very old — and very hot — radiators. Then accidentally knock your friend's cigarette pack in such a way that they fal down the back of the radiator. FInally, spend a good five minutes with your hand jabbed through the pipes, trying to coax them up.
All the above requires copious amounts of wine, so as (a) not to feel the pain initially, and (b) not to think of the obvious thing of using something like a pen instead of your hand.
Ummmm yes radiators are hot
Looks nasty