January 2012
1 post
December 2011
9 posts
I’ve had quite a strange day and thought it would be good to document it. I went in to Paris around five hours ago to try and do some Christmas shopping for some people and found that the shop (Called Shakespeare and Company) was shut because the owner had died. I then wandered around for a long while looking for somewhere to buy a beret for a friend of mine’s birthday and got one...
Michelle Bachmann (Tea Party presidential... →
I wrote a poem
It has been said before By better men With better words And more handsome faces
And written By nobler men With neater handwriting Sharper wits and stronger hands I am not these men I am not sharp Nor neat Nor noble Nor handsome Nor strong But I write these words to you anyway I love you Absolutely Completely
November 2011
5 posts
Very worrying, peaceful protesters are doused with... →
“If it looks like a duck, and quacks like a duck, we have at least to consider...”
– Douglas Adams (via ageingyoungrebel)
September 2011
1 post
1 tag
August 2011
8 posts
2 tags
Ahhh putain ! My room is messy because it’s full of French books!
I can tell quite how long it’s been since I posted anything as I was talking about having a haircut, my hair’s rather long these days you see.
March 2011
2 posts
“Anger is just a cowardly extension of sadness. It’s a lot easier to be angry at...”
– Tom Gates (via kari-shma)
none of you
wehadthestars:
none of you would know if i was a massive shark with tiny tiny teeth that had powers and a computer
Well I would
I might not actually, you could be really good at hiding it
But like REALLY good
February 2011
2 posts
I think I shall start posting things again when I can think of something to post.
September 2010
1 post
August 2010
13 posts
My uncle used to work for Barclays and decided to quit by doing a host of ridiculous things such as changing the name on the account of the actress Patsy Kensit to Ms. Ticklywicklyweasel.
I had a haircut today, it’s about time too really my hair had got very long but I hadn’t gone as a mixture of having been ordered to by my dad and the fact that conversation with the man who cuts my hair is the most awkward thing of which I know.
I also have pangs of regret about doing it, I can’t sing “I’ll be your long-haired lover from Liverpool” and be at...
I'm sitting listening to Beirut with a tennis ball...
I'm watching the Matrix with my dad and the dog....
C'est dur de mourir au printemps, tu sais.
ROMANES EUNT DOMMUS
July 2010
11 posts
Maths is love (I wrote it in my last ever maths...
We are old but not wise
And rather leave with hollow lies
We leave you with this simple truth
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Maths is love and all too soon
You’ll see it’s beauty fresh and new
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Dance in its glory oh young ones
For you shall see that I speak true
That love is maths and maths is you.
Au village, sans prétention, J´ai mauvaise réputation. Qu´je m´démène ou qu´je reste coi Je pass´ pour un je-ne-sais-quoi Je ne fait pourtant de tort à personne En suivant mon chemin de petit bonhomme. Mais les brav´s gens n´aiment pas que L´on suive une autre route qu´eux, Non les brav´s gens n´aiment pas que L´on suive une autre route qu´eux, Tout le monde médit de moi, Sauf les...
I want it to rain or something, it’s too quiet and I think I want a bit of chaos.
http://emergencyyodel.com/ →
(via wehadthestars)
Feeling down? Time for an emergency yodel.