I keep laughing at myself this week. I will literally stop walking and plant my hands on my knees and laugh, not because I've been particularly clever or witty (although I am that now and again), but just because I exist. There is something about existing that, when I am feeling free and human, strikes me as just so fucking hilarious that I can't ( Read more... )

You know where there's reliable wi-fi? At home. You know where it isn't? In hostels in Amsterdam.

So, my much-delayed response to an assignment given me by
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I'm susceptible to suggestion when I'm sleep-deprived. Also, the sun scrambled my brain today. But I was glad the weather's growing nicer. Anyway, thanks to 
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