Arden

In response to:He took up his glass and sniffed at it. The stuff grew not less but more horrible with every mouthful he drank. But

Sat, 18 Feb 2006 00:46:07 +0100

Excellent story. Could be an entry in one of those 'shortest novel' competitions ?

In response to:He took up his glass and sniffed at it. The stuff grew not less but more horrible with every mouthful he drank. But

Sat, 18 Feb 2006 00:34:44 +0100

good stuff.

In response to:Revenge II

Mon, 16 Jan 2006 16:02:15 +0100

You win some, you lose some. Just don't take it so hard, love! It isn't always personal - other people own crap to deal with too.

In response to:Revenge

Sat, 07 Jan 2006 01:47:42 +0100

SPEEDY!!! How are you? How;s Mr & Mrs Speedy and Mr Lapin?

In response to:Revenge II

Fri, 06 Jan 2006 22:36:27 +0100

Do you really think it's different for women?

In response to:On beauty

Fri, 06 Jan 2006 22:25:49 +0100

Well...?

In response to:Revenge

Fri, 06 Jan 2006 12:20:21 +0100

Don't give in to hate, man.

Life is way, way too short to fret over such nonsense.

In response to:Revenge

Fri, 06 Jan 2006 12:10:25 +0100

obvious answer to this petal!

In response to:so

Fri, 06 Jan 2006 11:48:38 +0100

I like this blog so much I just bought it.

You are all my bitches now.

In response to:so

Fri, 06 Jan 2006 10:01:57 +0100

Your comments remind me of some of the monologues in American Psycho.

Full marks for the use of the word 'clunge', though.

In response to:so

Fri, 06 Jan 2006 02:37:51 +0100

Is that your points of view?

In response to:so

Fri, 06 Jan 2006 02:25:19 +0100

Crimey JEWELS you are pretty. In a non-lesbo way of course.98

In response to:We are all equal here

Fri, 06 Jan 2006 02:22:48 +0100

I love this one. Reminds me of London perfectly.

Argos, Starbucks, Argos, Argos, Primark, Next.

Café Nero, Starbucks, Starbucks, Argos, All Bar One.

Glad to be out of it man... happy days!

In response to:so

Fri, 06 Jan 2006 02:08:34 +0100

Also, Gerald Manley could spell "assume".

(besides... you should NEVER assume... it just makes an ASS out of U and ME....)

Happy New Year you miserable git...

Jewels xxx

In response to:so

Fri, 06 Jan 2006 01:25:41 +0100

BTW, GM Hopkins was much more effusive. More like ee cummins.

In response to:so

Fri, 06 Jan 2006 01:24:46 +0100

Sorry you were outed so soon Dark Overlord. Perhaps Peirs & Mathew will have a change of heart again.

In response to:so

Thu, 05 Jan 2006 21:04:28 +0100

hope you are well and happy new year

xxx

In response to:so

Thu, 05 Jan 2006 21:03:55 +0100

hope you are well and happy new year

xxx

In response to:so

Thu, 05 Jan 2006 20:17:29 +0100

Heya there's some pretty good stuff on your blog:)
and I found it refreshing from the daily things I read normally!

x

In response to:so

Thu, 05 Jan 2006 19:49:57 +0100

Interesting stuff.

I really enjoyed visiting this place. It seems so calm and reflective...

In response to:On dreams

Sat, 22 Oct 2005 17:12:04 +0200

lol X lots

In response to:On dreams

Fri, 14 Oct 2005 14:35:31 +0200

Thanks

In response to:On dreams

Fri, 14 Oct 2005 14:33:47 +0200

Your dream about the fly trap is interesting. Some lesser analists may suggest fear of your father or a hatred of women as the root cause. But actually, you are gay.

In response to:I am left cold by more death in a country

Tue, 11 Oct 2005 11:30:36 +0200

It's human nature to be detached, and at some point the vast scale of such things almost detracts from, rather than adds to, the emotional impact. I'm not sure I'd put it quite as you do, but it's the misfortunes of oneself and those who are personally physically or emotionally close that to oneself that are inevitably going to affect one more.

Oddly enough I was just reading this for completely unrelated reasons:
http://www.adamsmith.org/smith/tms/tms-p3-c3a.htm
"Let us suppose that the great empire of China, with all its myriads of inhabitants, was suddenly swallowed up by an earthquake, and let us consider how a man of humanity in Europe, who had no sort of connexion with that part of the world, would be affected upon receiving intelligence of this dreadful calamity. He would, I imagine, first of all, express very strongly his sorrow for the misfortune of that unhappy people, he would make many melancholy reflections upon the precariousness of human life, and the vanity of all the labours of man, which could thus be annihilated in a moment. He would too, perhaps, if he was a man of speculation, enter into many reasonings concerning the effects which this disaster might produce upon the commerce of Europe, and the trade and business of the world in general. And when all this fine philosophy was over, when all these humane sentiments had been once fairly expressed, he would pursue his business or his pleasure, take his repose or his diversion, with the same ease and tranquillity, as if no such accident had happened. The most frivolous disaster which could befal himself would occasion a more real disturbance. If he was to lose his little finger to-morrow, he would not sleep to-night; but, provided he never saw them, he will snore with the most profound security over the ruin of a hundred millions of his brethren, and the destruction of that immense multitude seems plainly an object less interesting to him, than this paltry misfortune of his own."

In response to:On dreams

Fri, 07 Oct 2005 22:22:43 +0200

the opposite then? what are you so scared of? the bobbit thing was a one-off lol (pardon the pun)

In response to:On the problem of effort

Wed, 05 Oct 2005 20:55:45 +0200

It can't be that difficult to get women!

Say something cheery on your blog and inlcude your betting tips 'man'.

In response to:On dreams

Wed, 05 Oct 2005 18:23:57 +0200

Sadly untrue.

No.

In response to:On dreams

Wed, 05 Oct 2005 15:00:12 +0200

Far too much casual sex, try formal - got a filofax?

In response to:I am drinking

Wed, 05 Oct 2005 02:10:54 +0200

how's the robin cook book? I'm broke, could I do a book swap? I only have like two thousand, so there's bound to be some you like.

In response to:and so

Wed, 05 Oct 2005 01:44:58 +0200

who is Sam?

hi clods.