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NotsoNihilist: November 2008
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Wednesday, November 19, 2008. The Shempy is a common bush throughout many parts of the world. It also is known as the Ed Lacy Shrub. It is a medium-sized shrub that curiously resembles a plump woman’s buttocks. Pods grow from its branches, and the pods can be used as food, to make glue, and can be fermented to create a curious brandy-like concoction known as Lacy Liqueur. Wednesday, November 5, 2008. Apocryphal Tale Of Milton Melton: The Thoreau of Dayton. Monday, November 3, 2008. I'm only one man.
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Just the Boy: September 2012
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The random musings of an eclectic mind! Things that mean a lot to me! Psychadelic amphibians invade Hull! Saturday, 8 September 2012. New home, exciting new life! First of all I have to say that I am sorry that once again I have lapsed into silence for such a long time again.things got quiet and I ran out of exciting things to talk about, and then I must admit I just lost touch. Now of course there things have changed. Hope everyone out there in blogland is happy and safe. Links to this post.
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Just the Boy: Psychadelic amphibians invade Hull!
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The random musings of an eclectic mind! Things that mean a lot to me! Psychadelic amphibians invade Hull! Psychadelic amphibians invade Hull! To celebrate the work of Philip Larkin, the former librarian of the University of Hull, and therefore an adopted Kingstonian, or Hullite. Or whatever we are supposed to be called! 40 giant toads have been dropped into and around Hull. These are to represent Larkin's poems Toads and Toads Revisited. To make an alternative thing to do there is now a toad trail! New h...
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Just the Boy: October 2010
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The random musings of an eclectic mind! Things that mean a lot to me! Psychadelic amphibians invade Hull! Wednesday, 27 October 2010. You bet your a*s! Those of you who have read some of my posts, you will have realised that I have a real love for the city of York. I worked and lived there for about 2 years a couple of years back, and I love the whole city, it's feel, the fact that you are surrounded by history, and just the whole atmosphere. Other than a few couple of hours grabbed here and there. Okay ...
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Just the Boy: August 2011
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The random musings of an eclectic mind! Things that mean a lot to me! Psychadelic amphibians invade Hull! Wednesday, 3 August 2011. To Festival or not to Festival? I loved it but must admit that I am still trying to recover from it. Ade Edmondson (of Young one's fame) and the Good Shepherds and even the Wurzels. On top of this some truly classic dance, and a mix of various forms of alcohol and fancy dress and it was no wonder that the dancing continued until 4:30 on both mornings. I would hugely recommen...
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Just the Boy: The Boy's back in Town
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The random musings of an eclectic mind! Things that mean a lot to me! Psychadelic amphibians invade Hull! Tuesday, 14 June 2011. The Boy's back in Town. They say that every good comes to an end, and unfortunately Bristol is at an end. Could have been a very nice house, but knowing my luck the accidental setting fire to the kitchen for the boss' neighbour whilst they were on holiday didn't strike me as being a great way to advance up the promotion ladder! Not only for the cider! 19 June 2011 at 08:09.
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Just the Boy: If anyone ever earned their money!
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The random musings of an eclectic mind! Things that mean a lot to me! Psychadelic amphibians invade Hull! Monday, 28 February 2011. If anyone ever earned their money! This weekend saw the birthday of my lil Niece who turned 5.well to be truthful she has taken after her Mother (. And whilst her Birthday was last Monday, has managed to spread one birthday over two weekends the first was with the in-laws who visited, and last weekend was the official party. Well only about 25). 1 March 2011 at 19:14. My nep...
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NotsoNihilist: December 2008
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Thursday, December 25, 2008. I drank the drink that was drunk by drinkers drunk long ago. They drank their drink with a drunken drinking. The drink that drinks itself will be drinking a drink. Like the drink I drank when drunk on a drink that I was drinking. But I kept drinking the drink that I drank and that they drank. As I drank the drink that was drunk by drinkers drunk long ago. Wednesday, December 10, 2008. I saw rooms without windows, rooms without doors. Dark, musty carpets lay scattered on floors.
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NotsoNihilist: September 2007
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Friday, September 28, 2007. Thursday, September 20, 2007. Tuesday, September 18, 2007. Monday, September 10, 2007. Il mange . . . Thursday, September 6, 2007. For the Croc Hunter. Twas about one year ago that Steve Irwin found the business end of a stingray. I wrote this after I heard the news. Crikey, mate,. The devil fish got his. Maybe he hates reality shows, too. Because you were reality. You "sleep with the fishes". You know, the guy. Who wanted to kill Michael Corleone. Something that is smooth.
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NotsoNihilist: December 2007
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Tuesday, December 25, 2007. I camped with a gypsy near the city of Napolitos. He said: Seek the top of the shadowy staircase. A statue there is wrought in the likeness of ponderous burritos. Close by hangs an iron gate, which leads to a poet’s chamber. Reeking of indulgence, tamales, and the perfume of pathos. The door carved in gaudy silhouettes; walls awash in hues of insanity. A tiled veranda pours a pathway; it is scuffed with footprints and scorn. Thursday, December 20, 2007. I said, “oh, that...