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Spitting Blood: April 2007
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Sunday, April 29, 2007. Fun Fashions and TinaMadonna. Firstly, wasn't last night's episode of Dr Who fantastic? Genetic confusion, pigs jiggling in lifts, dramatic OTT music, darleks called Khan and best of all the Doc in geek specs and light perspiration. First off, there's this chap. Found roaming the streets eating said kebabs and cadging tabs. I'm a little unsure as to the genesis of this MySpace page, but believe me all it says is true! Ain't that truely delightful? And in such summery colours. ...
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Spitting Blood: September 2006
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Friday, September 29, 2006. So, I decide I need a ‘life changing event’. I submit a last minute application to university, containing three prose pieces for consideration. I anticipate a null response as I have no creative writing experience and this is an MA. I then surprise myself by being selected for interview. This is fun! You’re a bit dark, aren’t you? Never mind, there are other types like you on the course.’. There’s not really any non-offensive response you can make to that, is there? There have...
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The Repository: November 2010
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Frequently neglected, this is a repository for all the various bits of jumble and mess that make up my memory. Some of the past, some stories, some myth, it just is what it is. Friday, November 12, 2010. Firstly, thank you to those that have raised concerns about me, it is most appreciated. Please be reassured that in many ways I am fine. It is just that as animals shed their skins occasionally I must shed mine. It is more than that, it is in fact a dislocation of whom. Thanks again, GingerD. Other Parts...
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Monday, February 28, 2005. Yesterday it snowed like a bastard after trying all week. I have pictures to prove it. Rob wishes the travellers of medway well in snow form. Sibling rivaly in snowball fight form. Rob mocks his vanquished opponent, seconds before. The horror.the horror. And in other news, i did a few quizes again, yay. You Belong in 1964. 1950 - 1959: You're fun loving, romantic, and more than a little innocent. See you at the drive in! 1990 - 1999: With you anything goes! I say again, whu?
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Spitting Blood: January 2007
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Tuesday, January 16, 2007. My obituary can't do him justice, but I would recommend a reading of the Independent's. Or the Sunday Herald's. Tributes to a unique man. He published this poem (along with the illustration) on the 10th December 2006, as his life was drawing to a close. I cannot imagine the anguish he was going through, watching all things coming to an end, but perhaps his words provide a fitting farewell. All my heroes are dead :. Just like Schopenhauer said. A freely chosen Death.
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Spitting Blood: March 2007
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Sunday, March 11, 2007. Of wiccans and the strange turns life takes. Not sure if I mentioned this previously, but one of my very best friends 'came out' to me and her sister a few nights ago over a friendly g&t. Yes, that's right - she's a full time witch. She works selling cystals by day and spells by night, and assures us that its a majorly serious business differentiating between love spells and lust spells, and getting the client to be honest and confess that all they really want is a shag! On the gr...
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Spitting Blood: July 2006
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Tuesday, July 25, 2006. I wanna be sedated. Well, so much for 'starvation beckons'.should be fat bints finish last. Troughing has resumed in the most humongous of manners, with the ensuing result being a seven pound weight gain taking me to the undignified heights of 9 stone 10 pounds. Oh! The incessant thigh chafing! You don't look big because you've a small face.' And a HUGEEEEEEEEEEEEEE chin and bingo wings. How long before the screaming starts? Music: Muse - Black Holes and Revelations. Life, as it u...
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