...just saw a film by Woody Allen called Hannah and her sisters. His characters have always reminded me of myself, and something in this film has juststruck a chord with me, so I thought I'd stick it in here so I don't forget it ( Read more... )

I'm not writing much anymore. I used to write lyrics or poems or little bits of tunes. Mainly, I used to write words. I used to do it a lot, aznd now I don't feel the urge. This upsets and worries me. One of the best feelings ever is when you get an idea in your head... a lyric that you just have to write down before you forget it. Sometimes it ( Read more... )

So I went to counselling for the first time.

The dude says that there's something to be found in the fact that I didn't actually bother making an appointment until I missed my exam last week. Reckons I might not like myself that much.

01 there there ( Read more... )

To love someone from afar is a torturous thing ( Read more... )

I sit and wait for the end to come ( Read more... )

What have you got ( Read more... )

I've always know that I had problems. Hell, the lead in my pencil just snapped on writing the first letter of this first sentence. The first letter of the first sentence of whatever it is that I am writing ( Read more... )

Phlebas the Phoenician, a fortnight dead ( Read more... )

All too late, considering uni breaks up at the end of this week, I have discovered that I actually really enjoy my 18th century module. Jonathan Swift is a legend ( Read more... )