The Naming of Cats: “…Each cat has three names: one common, one fancy, and one that only the cat knows” TS Eliot Old Possum’s book of Practical Cats
TT Part Two You know I find it a little strange that I can become concerned about people that might not recognise me on the street but I do. Found myself quite concerned about somebody I hadn’t heard from in a week or two that’s had…. A couple of years now we’ll be so interneted that it will make perfect sense & won’t seem strange at all. It’s not that...
All religions, arts and sciences are branches of the same tree… Albert Einstein Here it is in context: All these aspirations are directed toward ennobling man’s life, lifting it from the sphere of mere physical existence and leading the individual towards freedom. It is no mere chance that our older universities developed from clerical schools. Both churches and universities — insofar...
Anonymous asked: Your blog is FUCKING weird but I love it :)
Today at work I heated up porridge & it exploded everywhere. It worked fine yesterday at home. My pasta for lunch did the same. It’s been much like that. It’s now one clean microwave after me cleaning it twice today. I keep thinking of the Simpsons ep where Homer cooks for Mr Burns & even the cornflakes catch on fire. Everything explodes…whaddayado?
Duchess, come with me to my personal hole.:... →
songsformeals: Hello! My name is Dick Valentine. I am best known as the lead singer of Electric Six, but I do other things as well. I am undertaking a new musical project, the nature of which will be disclosed when it is ready. But I am starting this blog to document how I am going about… Brilliant. And the album title pretty much writes itself =]
siouxdonnem said: Metal album covers are pretty bitchin’, but I hope I can span all genres. You know where to come for future album covers now. :) You got it =]
Rather than go through another angst drenched tirade I should probably thank a bunch of you for cheering me up or entertaining me lately….Even taking my book recommendation and liking it which is pretty awesome XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX =]
age 11: worry about internet people finding me in real life
now: worry about people in real life finding me on the internet
There’s this sigh my Mum does. It’s a such is life sigh. The kind where you become so used to everything not working out & life just predictably frustrating & disappointing that you can’t imagine it being any different. That you’re just not one of the ones that good things happen to. So jaded. So used to being let down and life just being a drag and a scam. But...
Over the last two weeks. I’m not feeling any better. I haven’t lost the plot I’m just sick of the story. Ever wonder what somebody doesn’t post? The ones where you hold back because… Well here’s me bleeding all over my screen hopefully leading towards something, or preventing me from something else. Also song and poem not quite there that might otherwise...
You know what's kind of beautiful?
allefory: In French, you don’t really say “I miss you.” You say “tu me manques,” which is closer to “you are missing from me.” I love that. “You are missing from me.” You are a part of me, you are essential to my being. You are like a limb, or an organ, or blood. I cannot function without you.