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Memoires of the village idiot.: August 2008
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Memoires of the village idiot. I am writing in English, is it wrong? I do not have a clue, and I don't give a shite. Monday, 25 August 2008. Yes, you saw the title, but do you want to hear the rest of the story? It wasn't my vomit, but i was my shoes, and someone special was watching. I was walking down the street, minding my own business, when all of a sudden i slipped in something disgusting. It looked a bit like porridge and was all over my shoe. And they walked off. Terry Pratchett and his wife!
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Memoires of the village idiot.: Odd socks and sweet tea.
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Memoires of the village idiot. I am writing in English, is it wrong? I do not have a clue, and I don't give a shite. Tuesday, 24 February 2009. Odd socks and sweet tea. I do recall having a conversation with my mom before we went to Africa, and it went something like this:. Yes my precious firstborn female? Will The Interweb be accessible for me and my fellow lodgers when we go to this far away place they call The Gambia? Oh mama, i am so, so happy and pleased! Typed with affection and determination by.
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Memoires of the village idiot.: Flowers, Sweat and Ganja (part 2)
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Memoires of the village idiot. I am writing in English, is it wrong? I do not have a clue, and I don't give a shite. Sunday, 1 March 2009. Flowers, Sweat and Ganja (part 2). I woke up in a strangers house this morning, on a sofa in a filthy living room. My mouth was dry. There were at least thirty big boxes of cat food stacked on top of the fridge there, and if i hadn't been overtaken by a strong and sudden urge to watch 'Camp rock', then i might have found it a bit strange. Think Michael Jackson on spee...
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Memoires of the village idiot.: February 2009
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Memoires of the village idiot. I am writing in English, is it wrong? I do not have a clue, and I don't give a shite. Wednesday, 25 February 2009. Flowers, Sweat and Ganja (part 1). Some people might have noticed a new picture on the blog, you might wonder who it is sitting there beside me? I'll tell you anyway. Besides, I'm sick of telling the story now, it's quite long and it gets boring to repeat it after a while, no matter how romantic it is. And why is the baby lying? WHY I ASK YOU, WHY? I do recall ...
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Memoires of the village idiot.: March 2009
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Memoires of the village idiot. I am writing in English, is it wrong? I do not have a clue, and I don't give a shite. Thursday, 12 March 2009. I am going to take a little break from this blog as i have made a new one. A Norwegian one. I apologize to English readers, but i seriously need to focus on my Norwegian writing skills now, they have just been going downhill lately. I will update this blog too, but not so often. My new blog is: www.karusellmusikk.blogspot.com. Sunday, 1 March 2009. In the beginning...
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Memoires of the village idiot.: Flowers, Sweat and Ganja (part 1)
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Memoires of the village idiot. I am writing in English, is it wrong? I do not have a clue, and I don't give a shite. Wednesday, 25 February 2009. Flowers, Sweat and Ganja (part 1). Some people might have noticed a new picture on the blog, you might wonder who it is sitting there beside me? I'll tell you anyway. Besides, I'm sick of telling the story now, it's quite long and it gets boring to repeat it after a while, no matter how romantic it is. And why is the baby lying? WHY I ASK YOU, WHY? The humans a...
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Memoires of the village idiot.: December 2008
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Memoires of the village idiot. I am writing in English, is it wrong? I do not have a clue, and I don't give a shite. Wednesday, 24 December 2008. OK, this is the first post ever written while drunk. By me anyway, i don't know about anyone else, but my keyboard tends to look a bit like brain surgery after i've had a couple of drinks. I cannot understand how some authors drink wine while they write, i can't press the right keys after one drink. I has to be a myth. I am wearing odd socks. Typed with affecti...
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Memoires of the village idiot.: September 2008
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Memoires of the village idiot. I am writing in English, is it wrong? I do not have a clue, and I don't give a shite. Saturday, 27 September 2008. How to be a girl. Some situations make me feel like i am a male transvestite trapped in a female body. If that makes sense? And she turned on Abba's greatest hits. They sang, all pretty nails and shiny hair and perfect eyebrows, and i just wanted to drink nail varnish and bang my head in the wall. Why can't i be like them? I mean, i am a girl, i like to have ni...
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Memoires of the village idiot.: SOWWY
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Memoires of the village idiot. I am writing in English, is it wrong? I do not have a clue, and I don't give a shite. Thursday, 12 March 2009. I am going to take a little break from this blog as i have made a new one. A Norwegian one. I apologize to English readers, but i seriously need to focus on my Norwegian writing skills now, they have just been going downhill lately. I will update this blog too, but not so often. My new blog is: www.karusellmusikk.blogspot.com. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).