I was hoping to blog much more often than I have lately. Whenever I've thought about it, I end up feeling discouraged by the amount of ideas I'd like to express. I've been writing an essay on my observations on Feminisim and how that movement has changed and the subject matter is so intense and complex that I'm not happy to post that just quite yet ( Read more... )

The main thing about what I can say about my life at the moment is I'm busy and well, I'm reasonably glad about this. Though regardless of how productive I'm being, and how I manage and use my time I'm left fretting about the usefulness of my labours and what will bring in the money. I think I'm not the only one working a temporary job, while ( Read more... )

I've always said that I was far too colourful to be a Goth, and that I had far too many interests that span negotiably outside the subculture to be related. But once chatting to friends who you can't quite deny, are particually partial to quite a bit of black in their wardrobes, and share almost identical music tastes to me. I start wondering where ( Read more... )