After the murder threat yesterday, it seems the bizarre web searches continue.
Not content with searching for "simon varwell murder", whoever it is that is trying to scare me is now looking for "where does simon varwell live".
I'm not worried though, because I smell a rat. A Justin-shaped cheeky rat. This is the same person who emailed me a few months ago pretending to be David Icke. I worry about him.
Not as much as the demented soul who has been bored enough to search for "assymetrical mullet", however.