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Shit Happens: March 2012
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Friday, 16 March 2012. Thank You to Dr Williams. Today Rowan Williams announced his forthcoming departure from the post of Archbishop of Canterbury (the highest post in the Church of England, after the Monarch). It always seemed to me that Dr Williams was someone who proved that faith and personal integrity do not necessarily have to be wholly incompatible with the society of the Western World in the 21st century. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
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Shit Happens: My Brother is a Twisted Graphopath...
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Wednesday, 17 April 2013. My Brother is a Twisted Graphopath. But he blames me (not necessarily unjustifiably) for this particular piece:. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Follow me on Twitter. The best thing about the site; ways to get out. Prophesise (My brother Mark). Maddy's Masters Madness (My mate Maddy). Themiget (My mate Mike). Jessica (Friend of a Friend). SnowingIndoors, (My cousin eM). Other, non-relation sites. Storyboarding EXPERIMENT: Please join in.
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Shit Happens: June 2012
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Saturday, 2 June 2012. You're Giving Me Capt. Archer? Sometimes when thinking about certain situations, people envisage a number of different scenarios - generally along the lines of the. Or at least most preferable, one; the. Or at least acceptable, one; and the one which would be. If absolutely necessary. In this instance:. To never have existed;. To have some use in the world and enough health/strength to see it through. Can a deaf man hear, just because he really wants to? I am not just weak, I am we...
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Shit Happens: October 2011
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Monday, 24 October 2011. In the meantime, here is a poem I wrote about 10 minutes ago - it's a bit "meta" since this was written to try and quell some of the noise to which it refers:. It's noisy in my head,. Like a telly on the blink. But the noise is more than static -. There are madmen in my attic. How can I make them see,. That these half-formed words and sounds. Just flood my brain and knock me down -. It only takes an inch to drown? I hope they mean no harm,. But their presence all the same. Prophe...
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Shit Happens: February 2013
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Monday, 25 February 2013. I'm in the process of some mental rehabilitation, and attempting to back into a structured existence. This involves both baking and blogging, so this post seems like a pretty decent way to start. Cue picture:. 8 fl oz/225ml milk. 2 tsp dried yeast. 1lb/450g all purpose/plain flour. Place the dough on a lightly floured surface and knead for 10 minutes or until the dough is smooth and elastic. Put the dough back into the baking bowl, cover with a clean, dry tea towel and leave...
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Shit Happens: October 2014
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Friday, 3 October 2014. Saying Goodbye to "Sir". By Emmanuel Baptist Church. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Follow me on Twitter. The best thing about the site; ways to get out. Prophesise (My brother Mark). Maddy's Masters Madness (My mate Maddy). Themiget (My mate Mike). Jessica (Friend of a Friend). SnowingIndoors, (My cousin eM). Other, non-relation sites. Storyboarding EXPERIMENT: Please join in. Saying Goodbye to Sir.
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Shit Happens: September 2013
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Wednesday, 25 September 2013. It has been a while hasn't it? Let's hope that my familiarity with html has not waned (thank heavens for Google. Who offer quick reference pages). Life has been somewhat more complicated since I graduated and I admit that I have found this new phase of existence pretty difficult to come to terms with. Thankfully, I was able to get help in the end, and I now have a structure in my life which has seen my social life and job hunting get largely back on track. Links to this post.
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Shit Happens: July 2011
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Monday, 18 July 2011. I see a pattern emerging. Different poem, same theme:. In this world of promise and light,. Do you see so little. In the way of illumination? Though, in truth, I shudder to ask,. Be that your blinkered eyes. Look not for a brighter path than this? This lethargy runs far too deep. Dulling the mind and wit -. An apathy to be fought in vain. Is draped heavy about the heart. Links to this post. Saturday, 16 July 2011. I feel like a ship. What's wrong with you? Break on a forgotten shore.
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Shit Happens: April 2013
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Wednesday, 17 April 2013. My Brother is a Twisted Graphopath. But he blames me (not necessarily unjustifiably) for this particular piece:. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Follow me on Twitter. The best thing about the site; ways to get out. Prophesise (My brother Mark). Maddy's Masters Madness (My mate Maddy). Themiget (My mate Mike). Jessica (Friend of a Friend). SnowingIndoors, (My cousin eM). Other, non-relation sites. Storyboarding EXPERIMENT: Please join in.
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Shit Happens: July 2012
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Friday, 6 July 2012. Five Years; Five Pro-points. A week tomorrow I leave Bristol and return to Hounslow (anyone with whom I share correspondence, please don't send me any more Brizzle mail). This city has been my home for nearly 5 years now, and I don't mind saying that I really don't want to go. 5 years. How is it that in one breath I can feel that my degree has taken a lifetime, and in the next I'm wondering where the time went? Five Years; Five Points in their Favour. I think that I always. SnowingIn...