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on bus next to stereotypical geek: shoulder-length greasy hair, full, untrimmed beard, social uncertainty & reading Blood For The Blood God! 10:33 AM Dec 18th from txt |
Made toffee for the first time last night - hitting things with a hammer then a sticky sugar-and-fat rush; very cathartic, I recommend it! 3:41 PM Dec 17th from txt |
has slam-dunked HESES08 (largely down to boss's genius and hard work). Party on! 5:02 AM Dec 9th from web |
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just ran for bus - wrong one, it turns out - & am sitting here, choking, heart going like thunder & an enormous grin on me: I CAN RUN AGAIN! 10:12 AM Dec 4th from txt |
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boggling at HOW MUCH Cardiff has outdone itself in tacky Christmas lights on St. Mary's Street! WOW! 10:12 AM Nov 21st from txt |
am bleh. What a time to get a cold! However, this coach is more like the felt-covered, slightly broken plastic we've come to know & endure. 7:41 AM Nov 21st from txt |
just setting off for Cardiff; usual randomness but everything sorted save packed lunch. Blimey. When did National Express get so flash?! 4:06 AM Nov 21st from txt |
remembering why Ursula Rucker is the Queen, and why I got into performance poetry in the first place 11:28 AM Nov 19th from web |
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just sent text back to Danni: "What do you mean: SNOW?! Oh, my gods. Look. Snow. Right. Blimey." What a night to be broken 11:07 AM Oct 28th from txt |
very very tired still and quite nervous about going back to work next Monday 5:09 AM Oct 20th from web |