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WE ARE YOUNG AND WE ARE TRYING: October 2008
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WE ARE YOUNG AND WE ARE TRYING. Monday, 27 October 2008. Her old buddy old pal Howard in an attempt to encourage others to take POSITIVE STEPS and do really amazing things. She’d really love to hear what you’re up to at the minute, so feel free to say hi at JHESSIGGINS@HOTMAIL.CO.UK. NINE STEPS TO BETTER SPINAL HEALTH AND THEREFORE A HAPPIER SENSE OF BEING; TITLE IMAGE. A SHORT EXTRACT FROM. THINGS THAT HAVE HAPPENED BEFORE AND WILL MOST CERTAINLY HAPPEN AGAIN SOON. We are silent again. As a writer) ....
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WE ARE YOUNG AND WE ARE TRYING: November 2008
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WE ARE YOUNG AND WE ARE TRYING. Monday, 24 November 2008. Now,' said John 'what is a LEVERET. Ah, you ask because you are curious, no? Yes, i suppose that is the reason' John replied. And you would very much like to know the answer? That is why asked.' said John, curtly. You can not know', L said. L went off into his house, safe in the knowledge of What A Leveret Is. Only he did know, and he was trying to keep it that way. People only started to care after he began playing his SONGS. He is Leveret.".
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WE ARE YOUNG AND WE ARE TRYING: April 2009
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WE ARE YOUNG AND WE ARE TRYING. Wednesday, 1 April 2009. There are still a fair few copies left so if you act fast you'll get one fast, remember, £10 to jhessiggins@hotmail.co.uk or e-mail me for my address to send a check to, oooor if we are acquainted, we could perhaps hang out for a little while during the exchange. Thanks a trillion peeps. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A PARTY FOR YOU AND US AND THEM. CONTRIBUTORS TO VOLUME ONE. RACHEL ANN DAY (RAD.). THOSE WHO DO AND DO GOOD. THE WEAKNESS (KEVIN DOYLE).
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WE ARE YOUNG AND WE ARE TRYING: February 2009
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WE ARE YOUNG AND WE ARE TRYING. Friday, 27 February 2009. WHERE IS YOUR CALENDAR? THIS IS A TWO PART POSTER FOR OUR EXHIBITION, IT IS NOT LONG NO. A SUMMARY OF WHAT HAS AND HASN'T BEEN SAID;. FREE FOR ALL (bring work, bring blu tac, make yr own! WE ARE HERE FOR YOU. Tuesday, 17 February 2009. This is a public apology concerning the lack of updates, keeping people in the dark and poor state of commitment and communication regarding this project;. Jess Higgins, 22nd February 2009, dictated but not read.
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WE ARE YOUNG AND WE ARE TRYING: March 2009
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WE ARE YOUNG AND WE ARE TRYING. Friday, 27 March 2009. SPECS; A5, 63 PAGES, ALOTTA COLOUR PICTURES,ALOTTA BLACK AND WHITE PICTURES, ALOTTA WORDS.). SPECS; CD, 9 TRACKS, 8 PAGE BOOKLET WITH PHOTOS AND DRAWINGS, SWEET). SPECS; A6, 21 PAGES, ONE HUNDRED PERCENT TEXT, A NICE STORY). This is the full, finished, final, proper, it it it thing. And i guess there'll be spares from the night in which case you'll get your copy pretty soon. All is well,. Thanks to LUCY JONES for the beaut of a cover, it really is a ...
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Maladjusted: September 2011
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Written and Directed by Tim Woodall. Thursday, 8 September 2011. Please Forgive Me / Don't Forget Me. I found out I was going to have a short story published for the first time in January, 2008. I remember vividly the email dropping into my inbox, and reading it for the first time, hazy, taken aback, not quite believing the words the kind soul at Aesthetica Magazine had written. From then on in it was a relatively easy affair. A month later, on February 1. My dear Grandmother arrived at. I’ve been ...
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Maladjusted: June 2011
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Written and Directed by Tim Woodall. Monday, 6 June 2011. Twenty six years old and fumbling – delicately at first, but with gathering passion – at black lace lingerie, beneath which lies an evasive secret so often denied him. He is not himself, and his body feels awkward and unfamiliar as it clashes with hers upon the sheets, which are drawn down to the end of the bed as if to say: this is not a secret act. She will never know how little this means. Links to this post. She has always wanted to bring Jame...
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Maladjusted: The Escapist
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Written and Directed by Tim Woodall. Thursday, 17 March 2011. Do you see, he thinks, guiltily, how the colours blend? The asphalt glistens dimly and he retches once more, causing a single line of wiry yellow phlegm to unfurl from his bottom lip and freefall magically, like jaundiced silk, down to the ground. He closes his eyes, collapses into the wall and whispers: ‘This has to stop.’. And who can blame them? At the end of the street, outside the Palace Theatre, he pauses again. His face feels flushe...
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Maladjusted: The Abandoned Children’s Home
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Written and Directed by Tim Woodall. Monday, 21 November 2011. The Abandoned Children’s Home. 8220;It used to be a children’s home,” James, trailing last, whispered. “But the woman who ran it went a bit mental. The police reckon she killed eleven of them.”. 8220;In one night? 8221; Rosie squeaked. 8220;In one night,” James confirmed, proudly. “Well, actually, it was over about ten years. But it’s still pretty bad.”. 8220;Are you sure this is safe? 8221; Rosie stuttered. Mike grabbed Rosie – who was...
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Maladjusted: The Stand
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Written and Directed by Tim Woodall. Monday, 6 June 2011. Twenty six years old and fumbling – delicately at first, but with gathering passion – at black lace lingerie, beneath which lies an evasive secret so often denied him. He is not himself, and his body feels awkward and unfamiliar as it clashes with hers upon the sheets, which are drawn down to the end of the bed as if to say: this is not a secret act. She will never know how little this means. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Writers, Artists an...
