From now on I'll be using Morse Code to broadcast distress signals (and further nuggets of turbulence) via Twitter. Please follow the link at the side of the page. And keep this frequency clear!
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About Me
- John
- I am an awards-ridden creative copywriter and creative director. All thoughts are your own. Contact me in the comments section if you really must.
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- 24 Scripts For a Guinness Ad (2)
- advertising (3)
- Advertising Feature (26)
- art (1)
- blogging (2)
- bloody trains (3)
- content (19)
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- rants (12)
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May
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- BNfuckingP Again
- 24 Scripts For A Guinness Advert: Fugue No. 1 (Cma...
- Can't be arsed thinking of a title for this. I'm ...
- Disclaimer
- Party Election Broadcast
- Advertising Feature
- Razzle-Bam-Perche
- 24 Scripts For A Guinness Advert: Prelude No. 1 (...
- Berlusconi Appointed CD of Italy?
- Buggery
- "What have you done, you crazy bastards!!?"
- Not Funny
- Good Morning Britain
- Drawing The Same Conclusions
- No! Stalgia
- Frowngarden
- The Brady Lunch?
- Farcebook
- 10 Imaginary Agencies
- Morose Code
- An Oldie, But A Goodie
- Media-Hedging
- Say No More
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2 comments:
I can't believe you've joined twatter. Philistine.
What're you trying to say, Adam? That Twitter's an obscure and impractical form of communication with limted application.
Come off it. Tis the future man! Get with the kids, nan fucker!
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