Russell T. Davies, I know you wrote Queer As Folk, so I know you like Muse, if only for Matthew Bellamy. If you ever decide to write a new Dr Who movie, please get Muse to create the entire soundtrack. For reference, please listen to Black Holes & Revelations.

Thankyou for your time.

I am asleep, yet I dream of being awake. I often dream of running, jumping, shooting, running, escaping, challenging, driving, running. Almost endless running; really, really fast. I dream that there are burlesque gentlemen after me, grossly caricatured to resemble Russian mobsters, and they drive. Yet I can always outrun them. I wake with muscles ( Read more... )

Nelly Furtado loses her dog, enters a vampire den, dances her way to freedom, finds dog outside

Two Nelly Furtados enter, one Nelly Furtado leaves

Diacritic is a nice word to type

( I moved Sooty into a cut because he is possibly too big for school )

The Silver Train. Click on it. Read it. Whatever. I'm going to bed. This was possibly going to be the first entry where I would use a different Mood. But then there's no asleep Mood. I figure I'll always be awake and it's the over-riding Mood. One day I'll be asleep and one day they'll make an asleep Mood ( Read more... )

I have to finish my story (or at least first draft) by Wednesday to hand it in for assessment. After that I might post it somewhere, probably on the other page. It's an expanded and heavily reworked Pirates & Coffee. I think this is an episode, and I actually feel like I want to write more episodes. Which is good. Hey maybe I could get it published ( Read more... )

Enjoyed Batman Begins tonight ( Read more... )

"People told, and tell, stories to deal with the surprise of the lynching. They tell stories to help themselves imagine the lynching even after it has occurred, a phenomenon Philip Gourevitch discusses in terms of the Rwandan genocide in his book We Wish to Inform You That Tomorrow We Will Be Killed With Our Families. They tell stories to serve ( Read more... )

Excuse any mistakes. I am at my parents house which will become an increasingly pleasurable luxury as the uni year winds on. Moved on campus on Friday, so food has become a case of staples and Coke. I can't just give up Coke cold turkey.

Internet should be connected in my room soon.

No more.

Jim Courier has revolutionised tennis commentation. I have no hesitation in saying that he is reason enough to watch the tennis. I have motivation now to write some story. Thanks Jim Courier!

edit: updated my good page. It's more fun (for me) and less live (in a journal sense)