February 2012
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November 2011
23 posts
This is adieu...
for the time being, at least.
The meciless slave drivers who run our school, having come upon the realisiation that for the next two months they will have no one onto express their pent-up angst and wasted lives, have come to make their final requital. They commit a deed so horrendous it makes the tech-savvy teens of my year quake in fear of their mental wellbeing and doubt their chances of...
“Sometimes I can hear my bones straining under the weight of all the lives I’m...”
– Jonathan Safran Foer, Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close
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11:11:11, 11/11/11
Counting down to the minute…
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October 2011
38 posts
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The Strokes, I’ll Try Anything Once
I wonder how difficult it would be to make my own attachable roller skates? Ones that you could strap onto the sole of any of your shoes. I’ll have to add it my list…
On a separate note, I have gold glitter in my eye. Which is a bit of a bitch, because my room is now covered in it and so every time I go to rub it, even more glitter gets in. *Sigh* Glitter girl problems.
Full Moon Names
January – Wolf Moon February – Snow Moon or Storm Moon March – Worm Moon April – Pink Moon or Seed Moon May – Flower Moon or Hare Moon June – Strawberry Moon or Dyad Moon July – Buck Moon or Mead Moon August – Sturgeon Moon September – Harvest Moon October – Hunter’s Moon or Blood Moon November – Beaver Moon or Snow Moon December – Cold Moon or Oak Moon
You have got to be kidding me.
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Hiding Tonight, Alex Turner
Submarine (Original...
My love of Submarine, which was already pretty enormous, aided by the amazing talents of Alex Turner, has suddenly intensified an infinite amount after I just read the credits long enough to realise that Richard Ayoade, does in fact mean THAT Richard Ayoade. Now I’m going on a mission to find that soundtrack and possibly stare out my window into the rain looking lost and forlorn while...
