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Mind the Gap (thea!): March 2008
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Mind the Gap (thea! If one wants to compare life to anything, one must liken it to being blown through the Tube at fifty miles an hour – landing at the other end without a single hairpin in ones hair! Shot out at the feet of God entirely naked! Tumbling head over heels in the asphodel meadows like brown paper parcels pitched down a shoot in the post office! Yes, that seems to express the rapidity of life, the perpetual waste and repair, all so casual, all so haphazard." – Virginia Woolf. I'm trapped in a...
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Mind the Gap (thea!): the aristocrats of my ipod playlist :D
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Mind the Gap (thea! If one wants to compare life to anything, one must liken it to being blown through the Tube at fifty miles an hour – landing at the other end without a single hairpin in ones hair! Shot out at the feet of God entirely naked! Tumbling head over heels in the asphodel meadows like brown paper parcels pitched down a shoot in the post office! Yes, that seems to express the rapidity of life, the perpetual waste and repair, all so casual, all so haphazard." – Virginia Woolf. They've made it ...
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Mind the Gap (thea!): May 2008
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Mind the Gap (thea! If one wants to compare life to anything, one must liken it to being blown through the Tube at fifty miles an hour – landing at the other end without a single hairpin in ones hair! Shot out at the feet of God entirely naked! Tumbling head over heels in the asphodel meadows like brown paper parcels pitched down a shoot in the post office! Yes, that seems to express the rapidity of life, the perpetual waste and repair, all so casual, all so haphazard." – Virginia Woolf. Staffer. Emi...
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Mind the Gap (thea!): December 2007
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Mind the Gap (thea! If one wants to compare life to anything, one must liken it to being blown through the Tube at fifty miles an hour – landing at the other end without a single hairpin in ones hair! Shot out at the feet of God entirely naked! Tumbling head over heels in the asphodel meadows like brown paper parcels pitched down a shoot in the post office! Yes, that seems to express the rapidity of life, the perpetual waste and repair, all so casual, all so haphazard." – Virginia Woolf. I guess my fears...
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Mind the Gap (thea!): June 2008
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Mind the Gap (thea! If one wants to compare life to anything, one must liken it to being blown through the Tube at fifty miles an hour – landing at the other end without a single hairpin in ones hair! Shot out at the feet of God entirely naked! Tumbling head over heels in the asphodel meadows like brown paper parcels pitched down a shoot in the post office! Yes, that seems to express the rapidity of life, the perpetual waste and repair, all so casual, all so haphazard." – Virginia Woolf. Ants in the Pants.
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Mind the Gap (thea!): February 2008
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Mind the Gap (thea! If one wants to compare life to anything, one must liken it to being blown through the Tube at fifty miles an hour – landing at the other end without a single hairpin in ones hair! Shot out at the feet of God entirely naked! Tumbling head over heels in the asphodel meadows like brown paper parcels pitched down a shoot in the post office! Yes, that seems to express the rapidity of life, the perpetual waste and repair, all so casual, all so haphazard." – Virginia Woolf. Oh My God Seattle.
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Mind the Gap (thea!): he went to how many countries?!?!?!
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Mind the Gap (thea! If one wants to compare life to anything, one must liken it to being blown through the Tube at fifty miles an hour – landing at the other end without a single hairpin in ones hair! Shot out at the feet of God entirely naked! Tumbling head over heels in the asphodel meadows like brown paper parcels pitched down a shoot in the post office! Yes, that seems to express the rapidity of life, the perpetual waste and repair, all so casual, all so haphazard." – Virginia Woolf. Oh My God Seattle.
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Mind the Gap (thea!): January 2008
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Mind the Gap (thea! If one wants to compare life to anything, one must liken it to being blown through the Tube at fifty miles an hour – landing at the other end without a single hairpin in ones hair! Shot out at the feet of God entirely naked! Tumbling head over heels in the asphodel meadows like brown paper parcels pitched down a shoot in the post office! Yes, that seems to express the rapidity of life, the perpetual waste and repair, all so casual, all so haphazard." – Virginia Woolf. 5:43 am – ...
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Mind the Gap (thea!): April 2008
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Mind the Gap (thea! If one wants to compare life to anything, one must liken it to being blown through the Tube at fifty miles an hour – landing at the other end without a single hairpin in ones hair! Shot out at the feet of God entirely naked! Tumbling head over heels in the asphodel meadows like brown paper parcels pitched down a shoot in the post office! Yes, that seems to express the rapidity of life, the perpetual waste and repair, all so casual, all so haphazard." – Virginia Woolf. I like it. :D.
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Mind the Gap (thea!): you will DIE of laughter!
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Mind the Gap (thea! If one wants to compare life to anything, one must liken it to being blown through the Tube at fifty miles an hour – landing at the other end without a single hairpin in ones hair! Shot out at the feet of God entirely naked! Tumbling head over heels in the asphodel meadows like brown paper parcels pitched down a shoot in the post office! Yes, that seems to express the rapidity of life, the perpetual waste and repair, all so casual, all so haphazard." – Virginia Woolf. Oh My God Seattle.
