Thirteen Twelve dot com

As seen on tv!

ah ha, yet another semi pointless site

The sad truth is that this site will sit without much content for quite a while now. I say sad, but I don't mean it. In the grand sceme of things this won't really affect, well, anyone. The old thirteentwelve STR may return if I bother to log into blogger and change the templates. The blog can still be found at indexOld.htm; but has not been updated in a long while.

Regular updates can currently be found on twitter.

Its worth mentioning that the Nick Gilbert search is on-going. He did email me, like a champ and confirmed who he was. But before I could sort out the Jaffa Cakes, he disappeared once again. Nick, if you read this, get back in touch!

I was 13 + 12 when I did this layout, I'm now not and this site could do with a new layout. Still there is 60,000 words in the blog, which makes me sort of a genius I guess.


some more words

This layout I probably already don't like, but then I'm apparently a "creative" and so this is probably entirely normal. I will say its not tested on Safari - frankly I cant be bothered - you should use Firefox. Nor is it tested on IE6 or 7 on a PC - you should also use Firefox. If it looks funny on those browsers good - you should use Firefox. Why? Cos I do despite the fact that at times is a slow awkward browser. But better the devil I know.

It does, though, have seperate style sheets for screen, print and handhelds. Woo

It looks like it does because a friend of mine wanted to start a company called "10hz" but when he told me I thought he meant "10 hurts" and I immediatly imagined a very literal giant "10" falling from the sky and hitting someone. And I imagined this in vector graphic format probably because I liked the opening credits to Casino Royale. I often imagine and dream things in keyframes and annoyingly, but increasingly bits of CSS. End float right.

So basically its not representative of me in any way. I'd make your ears bleed by talking at a million knots at you, not fall from a great height and impale you. Though if I where to fall from a great height and hit you, the result would not be pretty. Hell, even a small height would be enough to finish both of us. Say imagine I fell from half way up a lampost.

And this babble is here so the home page isn't empty. And so you don't come to this site straight to the CV. Though as its the only content so far I guess really I'm just wasting my time. Unless you read all this too. Heh 1-0 :-p

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