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A Freak User of Words: October 2009
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A Freak User of Words. Poetry, Short Stories, Film Reviews, Random Streams of Consciousness. General Rambling Gibberish. Pretty much anything that comes to my mind and won't bugger off. See A Brief Disclaimer for further explanation. Thursday, 29 October 2009. A limerick, because I was bored. There once was a man called Nick,. Who really was such a great prick,. He didn't like others,. Who were diff'rent colours,. So now we've renamed him Dick. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Follow me on Twitter. I'm all ab...
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A Freak User of Words: No Space for Peace
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A Freak User of Words. Poetry, Short Stories, Film Reviews, Random Streams of Consciousness. General Rambling Gibberish. Pretty much anything that comes to my mind and won't bugger off. See A Brief Disclaimer for further explanation. Monday, 27 May 2013. No Space for Peace. You come for the sun. Then hide in the shade. The world’s gone away. But wherever you hide. There’s no true escape. Then every yell and every bark. Seem louder than before. And no amount of ignorance. Can help you close the door.
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A Freak User of Words: November 2011
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A Freak User of Words. Poetry, Short Stories, Film Reviews, Random Streams of Consciousness. General Rambling Gibberish. Pretty much anything that comes to my mind and won't bugger off. See A Brief Disclaimer for further explanation. Sunday, 20 November 2011. Because sometimes life just feels horribly monotonous. The same old drama, that never ends. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Follow me on Twitter. What to read, what to listen to. The Cheap-Arse Film Review. It's been a long while, hasn't it?
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A Freak User of Words: September 2010
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A Freak User of Words. Poetry, Short Stories, Film Reviews, Random Streams of Consciousness. General Rambling Gibberish. Pretty much anything that comes to my mind and won't bugger off. See A Brief Disclaimer for further explanation. Thursday, 16 September 2010. One of the most frustrating parts of being a fan of fiction in all its forms, is the point at which you sit down and attempt to pen your own entry to the art form. Almost as if the blank page is suddenly transformed to Everest. While I adore thes...
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A Freak User of Words: May 2013
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A Freak User of Words. Poetry, Short Stories, Film Reviews, Random Streams of Consciousness. General Rambling Gibberish. Pretty much anything that comes to my mind and won't bugger off. See A Brief Disclaimer for further explanation. Monday, 27 May 2013. A/N: Finally, this is a few little things I wrote at the Mill Pond a few years back and forgot to post. They're a lot sillier and a lot shorter than my other stuff but I think they're kind of fun. Oh how terribly British! Sitting by the riverbank,. A/N: ...
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A Freak User of Words: April 2011
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A Freak User of Words. Poetry, Short Stories, Film Reviews, Random Streams of Consciousness. General Rambling Gibberish. Pretty much anything that comes to my mind and won't bugger off. See A Brief Disclaimer for further explanation. Wednesday, 6 April 2011. UPDATE: Superman v. The Law of Torts (2010). I've just stumbled upon a rather awesome site called ' Law and the Multiverse. That naturally reminded me of the blog post I wrote last year. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Follow me on Twitter. 1 Copia el có...
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A Freak User of Words: January 2012
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A Freak User of Words. Poetry, Short Stories, Film Reviews, Random Streams of Consciousness. General Rambling Gibberish. Pretty much anything that comes to my mind and won't bugger off. See A Brief Disclaimer for further explanation. Tuesday, 24 January 2012. Ask me questions about Movies and TV http:/ www.formspring.me/DaBill. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Follow me on Twitter. What to read, what to listen to. The Cheap-Arse Film Review. It's been a long while, hasn't it? The pen is mightier than the spork.
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A Freak User of Words: The Granta
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A Freak User of Words. Poetry, Short Stories, Film Reviews, Random Streams of Consciousness. General Rambling Gibberish. Pretty much anything that comes to my mind and won't bugger off. See A Brief Disclaimer for further explanation. Monday, 27 May 2013. A/N: This really isn't a poem, more a structured string of observations and thoughts on the cycle of human interaction. At a pub. So much can change from night to day. From one bank to the other. Drunken bragging and fighting ends. Anger turns to laughter.
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A Freak User of Words: December 2009
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A Freak User of Words. Poetry, Short Stories, Film Reviews, Random Streams of Consciousness. General Rambling Gibberish. Pretty much anything that comes to my mind and won't bugger off. See A Brief Disclaimer for further explanation. Saturday, 5 December 2009. You can't control the traffic'. That's what my mum would say. I have to think about that. At 6 pm each day. You cannot change the weather'. My mum's advice would be. When I forget my jumper. And the rain lets loose on me. Some people are just cruel'.
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A Freak User of Words: Hidden in Milton
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A Freak User of Words. Poetry, Short Stories, Film Reviews, Random Streams of Consciousness. General Rambling Gibberish. Pretty much anything that comes to my mind and won't bugger off. See A Brief Disclaimer for further explanation. Monday, 27 May 2013. We think that it’s peaceful here. That nature is pure serenity. But just as in our own lives. So much is unseen, unheard. And even if there weren’t that sweet song. If the ducks ceased to fight. If the fish no longer caused ripples. So we cherish it.
