Empty bars in the afternoonBy means of extemporaneous discourse a study of the curiosities and peculiarities of the human condition in its many wicked and wise ways |
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Yesterday, John was rooting through the internet trying to find contact details for Amelia (the most far-flung member of the forum) and sent me a link to a profile page she’d set up on a contact site. A section of this questioned how important a number of concepts were to her – wealth, creativity, spontaneity and so on. The one I found most interesting was the concept of independence. Amelia marked that her need for independence was about as important as anything to her. It sparked a train of thought which has filled the time I spend alone since. (In the past week this has shot up as I’ve begun walking to work again as well as walking back; the exercise is good (4.6 miles) and it’s nice to zone out for 40 minutes and think …read more.
Isn’t it curious that all the interesting voices fall silent when they’re happy? All we’re interested in is the recognition of one another’s sadness and when that’s lost, there’s nothing much left.
Hello. I’m awake abnormally early and I don’t know what to do with myself, so I thought I’d take a picture of the birds whose tweeting woke me today:
Not the greatest picture, I know, but the best I could do in the few seconds they afford you before flying away to another man’s telephone line. I’ve been feeling ill for the past few days and have been going to bed pretty early, hence today’s early rise. I don’t think I’ve been up at 7am since the last time I did an all-nighter at Dan’s and staggered down Duke’s Brow past all the nobodies on their way to work. It was pretty confusing when I first came to – it was a lot like waking up on a camping trip, when you can hear other people’s movements and whispered words bouncing across the grass. Uncle making a …read more.
Although I’m 25 this year and it’s been two years since I last went to uni, I find that my life still works by the academic calendar. August: start something new I’m a person who hates routine and thrives on something new on the horizon to look forward to, so following this pattern every year has never really been a problem. It’s just this time of year, Easter time, that grates. It’s the awkward point between settling into your new life (uni, work, home – whatever) and having to start thinking about setting up your new one. Spring weather kind of matches the feeling – one moment it’s overcast and confused, the next it’s bright and clear. The past few Easters of my …read more.
A while ago, I posted wondering what my friends’ workplaces looked like. Here’s a roundup of what we’ve seen so far… Steven deals with inane questions from students.
Through Gillian I came across a new band today, Hacia Dos Veranos. They’re an Argentinian group who describe themselves as an “instrumental rock trio whose intention is to portray, through music, moments and experiences from an oneiric and hallucinated way”. Anywho, I listened to their track Preludio and thought it was pretty damn good. You can listen to or download a copy through their MySpace page or see the creepily retro video for the track on Google Video.
Courtesy of Chris:
The Stone Roses – The Complete Stone Roses Jeff Buckley – Grace
(Stolen from Lona.) Type in your birthday (minus the year) in the search bar at http://wikipedia.org So here’s what happened on May 10th throughout history… Events 1941 – World War II: Rudolf Hess parachutes into Scotland in order to try and negotiate a peace deal between the United Kingdom and Nazi Germany. Births 1957 – Sid Vicious, English bassist (The Sex Pistols) (d. 1979) Death 1994 – John Wayne Gacy, American serial …read more.
Over the past few weeks I’ve been working through the old pages of my site, posting the entries I made over the past six years onto this blog. This has given me a reminder, for the first time in years, of all the things I went through in this period. Statistical analysis reveals that 80% of my posts were bollocks, 47% were greatly exaggerated and 64% were entirely attributable to teenage angst. How’s about these titles: If I had life You realise the feeling is for ever Nothingness And my personal favourite: I wish I wasn’t so scared I’ve been sat here rolling my eyes at myself all day, but it did remind me of the transience of feelings. All those things seemed so bad back then, but now they’re just memories blown away by time. Today’s problems come along to replace them, but nothing seems quite as bad when you’ve gone through a phase like …read more. |
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