I worked out which my earliest memory was a few years ago: I must have been about one/two years ago - the family had a ginger tom cat called Pitt, and I tried pulling his tail, because it probably seemed like a good idea at the time ( Read more... )

It's something I had for the first time a few nights ago - my recurring one where I visit Willy Wonka's chocolate factory ( Read more... )

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I've been told repeatedly that I'm capable of much more in taewkon-do, and I don't get as agressive as I should because something stops me doing it, and it's true. I think something inside me just tells me not to be too vicious because I have a fear that I might become too brutal and actually cause someone a serious injury. I'm sure the notion that ( Read more... )

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