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I love seeing people arguing or fighting in public or on the streets. It's so human. Daily dramas of life unfolding before our eyes, such uncontainable emotion. It's better than television.

I don't post very often but did want to share this photo from Sydney BarCamp4 which was held on the weekend. I've used an lj-cut as the image is quite large (1024x530).

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They're standing in front of one of the buildings on my campus, circled around one another, chattering excitedly ( Read more... )

My friend and I sit inside her dorm, the door is open as she paints and I read ( Read more... )

Two today, both heard while walking home.

Two eleven- or twelve-year-old girls:
Girl 1: Oh! Bi-polar! That's it, yeah, he was bi-polar.
Girl 2 (completely serious): Are you sure you don't mean bi-sexual?

A fourteen year old guy and his friend:
Guy 1: "How do you like them apples"? What kind of phrase is that? It's so lame. I hate it. What's it from, ( Read more... )

Newbie here, hoping I don't do this wrong.

While I was studying in London, my mom suggested I journal so as to better remember my time in London.  I walked down to the park and was going to write about museums and stuff, but everything else was just SO MUCH MORE INTRIGUING.  Voila.  What I ended up writing.

Suppositions of a Bystander
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