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Tuesday, 29 March 2011
Thursday, 24 March 2011
United States of England
The first time was for the obligatory school trip to France when I was about 14. We got on a coach before the sun came up, went over to Calais on the ferry and did our best not to succumb to seasickness (some more easily than others), spent an hour with a group of French school kids who spoke as little of our language as we did theirs, went round a hypermarket where we were instructed to buy some typically French food (I brought chocolate) and then came home again. It was a very long, pointless day. The only thing I learned was that French chocolate was yummy.
Sharing the Disney Love
Tuesday, 22 March 2011
Monday, 21 March 2011
Inside Out
Yet inside hides a girl with a frown full of despair.
Monday, 14 March 2011
Sunday Stealing: The Burnt Toast Meme II
17. Who would you like to show up at your door to say they love you?
Anyone. As long as I knew them. And liked them. And they weren't stalking me.
Anyone. As long as I knew them. And liked them. And they weren't stalking me.
Saturday, 12 March 2011
The Big Three-Whoa!
30 followers.
I have thirty followers?
I have thirty followers?
ARE YOU CHUFFING KIDDING ME?!?!
Catagories
bloggety blog,
happy,
randomness
Monday, 7 March 2011
Sunday, 6 March 2011
Sunday Stealing: The Burnt Toast Meme
Friday, 4 March 2011
Giggle Vid: Simon's Cat
The Magicians
"If there's a single lesson that life teaches us, it's that wishing doesn't make it so. Words and thoughts don't change anything. Language and reality are kept strictly apart - reality is tough, unyielding stuff, and it doesn't care what you think or feel or say about it. Or it shouldn't. You deal with it, and you get on with your life.
Little children don't know that. Magical thinking, that's what Freud called it. Once we learn otherwise we cease to be children. The separation of word and thing is the essential fact on which our adult lives are founded."
Copyright (c) Lev Grossman 2009
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