March 2012
41 posts
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Together we Stand.
Divided we Fall.
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Next week, I join three quarters of the population.
Is it a good thing? Only time will tell.
- FbW.
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Bah Bom Bah Shh Shh...
Had Pow R. Toc. H on repeat for the past half an hour.
Judge me.
- FbW.
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What a ridiculous evening of ridiculous. There are people who exist just to suck the happiness out of people.
I wish I could say the right thing at the right time in the right way whilst knowing the person will take it in the right way and like me in a way I want them to.
To attain friends and retain the love of loved ones, I often spout crap. I write eloquent passages sometimes, but never out...
Train Fun.
Today, dear reader, I present to you a blog typed hastily on a train home, in which we may encounter some varied creatures. We may get a glimpse of the average fellow, on their way to a Great Perhaps or a cheeky kebab, but having taken many a train with the Great Trans-Pennine Express Company, ignorance often plays host to time variables.
When you book tickets for a train, there’s a helpful...
Left halfway through Spanish,
Concentrating is hard.
I want to go home.
Now.
Trust me.
Fall into my dopamine, make it splash
up onto you.
Drain it. Make me feel the pain
you’ve been feeling.
Make me suffer to relate to you.
I need to.
I want to.
Mix the hate, brew the desire
to sleep forever
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No.
Keep the fire.
Please burn with me.
Use me, despise me, never leave me
Keep me with you, drag me to far off lands
laced with burns and rugged clans:
They don’t...
Thoughts on the Mosh Pit.
Having begun a mosh pit in the student bar, and subsequently realised that my 14 year old body was much healthier and could take much more of a beating than my current state, the events sparked off many interesting debates within the student body; primarily those who have never seen such an event.
In etymology, ‘to mosh’ comes from ‘mash’, used during the 1980s in multiple...
Had a great night, but -
But I do miss home after today.
I miss my Jess, and the rest of my family.
I have another blog where I put all the soppy stuff, but until you find someone you feel truly comfortable with and want to experience life with? You’ll never know what it is to be in love. I’m the luckiest guy on Earth. Everyday, despite seeing me so little, she inspires me so much to think with clarity, and...
WatchEducate yourselves:
http://www.charitynavigator.org/index.cfm?bay=search.summary&orgid=12429
http://visiblechildren.tumblr.com/post/18890947431/we-got-trouble
- FbW.
When did the indie music scene become so over-fussed
With social inadequacy being such a must.
-Tom Milsom, Song for the Painfully Indie.
