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Desperately Seeking Jess: I stir...
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A mix of opinions and confessions from an individual trying to find herself. Friday, 22 July 2011. It's been a long time! A lot has changed. But I'm still me. I'm a passionate feminist and I care enormously about justice, and I want to change the world, one vegan meal at a time. I'm so grateful to those who have stuck by me, and although I'm hurt by the ones who haven't cared, I've learned to feel sorry for them. End of personal story. 22 July 2011 at 15:28. This comment has been removed by the author.
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Desperately Seeking Jess: Lad Culture
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A mix of opinions and confessions from an individual trying to find herself. Saturday, 10 March 2012. Where do I start? I’ve been meaning to write something about lad culture for a while, and, with all the recent controversy surrounding the website. I think now’s the time. Managed the feat have been awarded so-called ‘lad points.’ (n.b. lad-points can’t be sewn onto a sash or proudly displayed on a star-chart! The difficulty with lad culture, as the. They’re being sexist. They’re not abou...Seriously....
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Desperately Seeking Jess: July 2011
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A mix of opinions and confessions from an individual trying to find herself. Friday, 22 July 2011. It's been a long time! A lot has changed. But I'm still me. I'm a passionate feminist and I care enormously about justice, and I want to change the world, one vegan meal at a time. I'm so grateful to those who have stuck by me, and although I'm hurt by the ones who haven't cared, I've learned to feel sorry for them. End of personal story. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
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Desperately Seeking Jess: Updates
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A mix of opinions and confessions from an individual trying to find herself. Saturday, 10 March 2012. I looked back on this blog this evening, and realised that it was no longer reflective of the person I have become, or, more accurately, the person I have un-become. I've changed the background, the title, and the description, in the hope of coming closer to the woman that I am. My 'about me' consists of nothing but the labels of which I am sure. Everything else is suspended. I'm trying to stay positive ...
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Terra's Tales: Camisado
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Half-choked and delirious sing-along-songs for the iGeneration. Sunday, 30 January 2011. In a double dream, I must spell out the storm:. How the half moon spoke in reams. Of folk lore, pipe dreams that tore. The sky in two. How the walls. Began to blister and you, sister,. Took your place beneath my skin. We met stargrazing, your eyes electric,. Lacing your lies, your intricacies,. Like a cat's cradle. And I, stumbling, stuttering. On in a maze of scars. My modern morphia,. For this, this is how. I guess...
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Terra's Tales: September 2010
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Half-choked and delirious sing-along-songs for the iGeneration. Monday, 20 September 2010. Is holding a workshop on concrete poetry. At the moment, and since it's been quite a while now since I last entered one, I was determined to rustle up something for it. So here we are, a visual/concrete version of .mercury. Please go and see the full-sized deviation here. For some reason this has gone all blurry in the resizing. :. You can read the rest of the mythology series here. Thursday, 16 September 2010.
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Terra's Tales: Brackish
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Half-choked and delirious sing-along-songs for the iGeneration. Wednesday, 9 March 2011. After the wet season, before. The midsummer night's drought,. I flight for the floodplains, where. The northern downpour bleeds out. And sweeps its love to the mouth. Of my lungs. I sleep in the crux. Of an oxbow, let my dreams flux. And flow fractured, deltaic. For this. Is the way I piece myself apart,. A resolution, my absolution. In a new avulsion. During the day, I move south. Towards the river mouth, picking.
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Thais' tea dreams: A Lesson in The Non-Sequitur
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Because the world would be less complete without the non-sequitur. Tuesday, 13 December 2011. A Lesson in The Non-Sequitur. 2:14:49 PM] Thais: boo. 2:22:33 PM] * * Thais sent. 2:44:42 PM] Jirair: the problem with your ship is that it wouldn't be nearly drunk enough to excuse it. 2:45:06 PM] Thais: :P. 2:45:08 PM] Thais: call? 2:45:27 PM] Jirair: gonna find some lunch first. 2:45:58 PM] Thais: :P talk in a bit then. 2:50:43 PM] Jirair: da. 2:50:53 PM] * * Call from Jirair * *. Thais: its very good. 6:35:3...
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Thais' tea dreams: August 2010
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Because the world would be less complete without the non-sequitur. Wednesday, 25 August 2010. It's only a few more days before I disappear off to China for six months, so (not that I update often) I won't be saying much for that length of time, not that I won't attempt to get on my blog from China, only that due to some of the more dubious rants I have probably inaccessible/disallowed content on here. oops. Saturday, 14 August 2010. DM: *rolls* Frank, you trip over a stone. DM: None of you are a Wizard.
