While reading Le Soldat Perdu, I came across this automated anagram program, and have been playing with it.
I was wondering whether to change the name of this blog, so I fed the current title in to the program, and it gave me a very long list, of which I think the heading for this post is the most appropriate.
Then I realised I had mistyped it, and re-entered the title to find:
A coerced if lost toy USSR.
Which doesn't make much sense, and:
A coerced florist toys us.
This is not going so well. Ho hum
Anyway, other items of interest:
David Bowie = A web id void.
Morrissey = Semi-sorry.
Kate Bush = Bathes UK.
William Burroughs = A big whirl soul rum.
Tony Blair = Libya torn, labor tiny, liar by ton, rainy blot and royal bint.
George (W) Bush = Bugger he so, gob surge he, bog seer ugh, buggers we oh, gob sewer ugh and so on.
Judy Garland = A lady Dr Jung.
Thomas Ligotti = A hog limits tot.
Isaac Newton = A canine swot.
Charles Darwin = A crawler's hind.
And…
Quentin S. Crisp = Prince Squints, Crisp Quest Inn and PC Sinners Quit.
Enough of this! I'm supposed to be working.
Hey, it’s always interesting to read your views. Work is a four letter word – don’t let it stop you.Regards,lokutus
I have seen this done before. Really nice!Always,Sarah Bellor baller ash(that is the best I could do)
Hello people.I’m trying not to let work stop me. I can feel another post coming on, but whether I’ll have time to write it or not, I don’t know. Watch this space. But not continuously.