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Hour number 40
Through no fault of my own I've been awake for around 40hours now. Last night I was actually in bed early, 10.30ish, but my mind just kept ticking and ticking and then it was 3-4am and somehow no sleep had happened. I gave up. I've been operating empty all day, which has been a surreal trip but worth it, somehow ( Read more... ) -
Unholy dust-up at Nativity Church
BBC boasts the above phrase, probably the best headline to an article all year, with this beauty:
"Greek Orthodox and Armenian Apostolic priests were sweeping up at the church following the Christmas rites of the Western churches earlier in the week ( Read more... ) -
Hidings and Tidings
The new Futureheads track sounds like a loud Devo and leaving London made me poorly. Mum likes the sound of Luke Haines with a distance of two floors and I have suffered a vivid dream about my Sister and I on a plane plummeting to the earth in flames ( Read more... ) -
Short story.
I wake up five miles beyond Wood Green, with a skinny runt of a bus driver telling me to get off. It's freezing cold, I'm throughly disorientated and I'm fucked. I slept through the bus journey, the whole fucking thing. I'm tired, hungry and totally unable to comprehend what to do next, until my brain kicks into gear and orders me to wait for the ( Read more... )
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