These are all the things in Siobhan's archives tagged as "meme". If you want to narrow it down, you can use more than one tag, seperating them with a space.
Dammit, memed - and it was all my own fault. I must try and remember to keep my interfering gob shut this year.
I'm a bit of a sucker for personality tests ("me" is my favourite subject), and although I'm loathe to start filling up my weblog with those "Which Thundercat are you?"-type things, this personal DNA test (via) was just too much fun not to share...
I am so bored. There's fuck-all on the telly - unless you like worthy meaningful tedious Sunday evening dross, no-one is writing anything witty online to keep me chuckling until midnight, and the cats are refusing to dance for my entertainment.
Crap. I hate Memes. I fear them like I fear the pus-filled pores that occasionally appear on my arse. They are insipid, festering boils on the butt-cheeks of blogging - lazy parasites that feed off the creativity of our collective authorship-talents, sucking every last shred of originality out of our hand-crafted CMSes, and show us all up for the lazy sods that we all are.
But then, of course, all of that fades into insignificance when someone like Jon Hicks
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