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Brass and Sunshine: Like a Boss...?
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Thursday, 15 November 2012. Ok, I just passed a homeless girl on the street. I didn't stop, I didn't give her any money, I just walked past and stumbled home. I mean I was feeling half-dead anyway, and I probably would have freaked the living hell out of her if I'd stopped and tried to chat like I usually do. You'd want someone to care, right? Probably, probably that's what my point is. Anyhoo, I'm off out to see if she's ok and things. Ciao! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile.
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Brass and Sunshine: April 2012
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Friday, 20 April 2012. Well, I'm working full time, sorting out my Master's degree for next year and having a mini quarter life crisis. ARGH EXISTENTIAL CRISES! O O But despite all this, I have got a paper accepted for a conference, organised an illustrated talk for next month, and sorted meeting my girlfriend at the airport when she arrives in two weeks :) Productive? Maybe But I think I can do more. Therefore: I shall! Saturday, 7 April 2012. Last night. I went to a gig in Rascals Bar, Bangor. I've bou...
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Brass and Sunshine: October 2012
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Wednesday, 31 October 2012. Stolen Earth and Movember. Seriously, here's a sample. Anyway, I'll be there :D Also, I'm doing Movember in memory of my Godfather, who died a few years back, so go to my page and give me a load of money for charity. Before I cut off all my hair later next month for charity when you can give me even MORE money. Mwahaha. Or at least keep apace with the progress I make in growing my excuse for a 'tache! Oh, and enter the competition? Wednesday, 24 October 2012. D Answe the quest...
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Brass and Sunshine: Stolen Earth and Movember
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Wednesday, 31 October 2012. Stolen Earth and Movember. Seriously, here's a sample. Anyway, I'll be there :D Also, I'm doing Movember in memory of my Godfather, who died a few years back, so go to my page and give me a load of money for charity. Before I cut off all my hair later next month for charity when you can give me even MORE money. Mwahaha. Or at least keep apace with the progress I make in growing my excuse for a 'tache! Oh, and enter the competition? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Anthropologically Cooking: December 2011
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Friday, December 30, 2011. Saturday, December 3, 2011. It has been a Very long time hasent it? So much has happened, in such a short period of time. And now 2011 is drawing to a close, but what will 2012 hold? That is the most exciting part of life. I would now like to share a poem I wrote for an unlucky water fowl, a few days ago. In fact it's almost a sort of apology. I stand in the cold,. Clouds of breath,. And on this day. A truck did pass by, on it’s way. But as the truck goes, it’s tires.
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Anthropologically Cooking: January 2011
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Sunday, January 23, 2011. I'm a man not a Disco Ball. WOW" is all I have to say to the most delicious tea that ever slipped down me neck. And uh, "Holy Crap, thats awsome.", when I take a second sip. The intriguing taste of whole leaf rooibos, mixed with the comforting aroma of mint, with just a hint of smooth dark chocolate, make this tea one I won't soon forget. A silk tea bag makes this expierience all the more amazing. My Corner "G" and The "Rub", Mug. Friday, January 21, 2011. We are good times.
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Anthropologically Cooking: February 2011
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Monday, February 14, 2011. Let the Flames begin! Two posts in one day! Well, I must have alot of time on my hands. And you know what they say about non-busy people that have muscle spasiming hands. The devil makes work for them, by making them work in an etch-a-sketch factory. Well I couldn't find one of those so I just painted up a "spare" zippo lying around, and now its so manly it drips testosterone. I will (probably) soon be spray laquering it for added protection. Have a good, single awarness day!
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Anthropologically Cooking: December 2010
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Sunday, December 26, 2010. We Dont Need No Water. Mexican Wrestlers take the world(by storm). Part 1. So this past summer, on a hypothetical warm sunny day, Brendan(played by Daniel Craig, while jumping the Alps on a flaming Elephant.) looked into the Bleak Godless sky with his cold grey eyes full of lasers, and said "I need me a Mexican Wrestling Mask"(but in a totally badass british accent). And so I made some. This Blog has templates and better instructions to making masks than I want to type. I first...
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Anthropologically Cooking: The Day-Dreamer
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Saturday, December 3, 2011. It has been a Very long time hasent it? So much has happened, in such a short period of time. And now 2011 is drawing to a close, but what will 2012 hold? That is the most exciting part of life. I would now like to share a poem I wrote for an unlucky water fowl, a few days ago. In fact it's almost a sort of apology. I stand in the cold,. Clouds of breath,. And on this day. A truck did pass by, on it’s way. But as the truck goes, it’s tires. Slip over a duck. As her husband died.
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Anthropologically Cooking: August 2011
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Thursday, August 18, 2011. One day I was walking the overcrowded streets of downtown Seattle wearing my facourite pair of Ragedy TOMS, when I looked in a shop window. In the display were pairs of nicer TOMS, some of which had rope soles. I cast a glance at my disgracful shoes, a passing policeman was also looking at my shoes. Son" he said with a nasaly voice "Those shoes are a complete disgrace! Damn right you are" grumbled the homeless man. Then I will MAKE THEM! For this Wonderful project you will need.
