Photogenius
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Politics, Preachers and Pansy
Today I got asked, while playing my guitar, if I played the guitar. No. Of course not. Here is a snippet of said guitar: I put on the Stig sticker to cover a chip, but there are quite a few scratches on her (him? It?) so I was thinking I’d buy… Continue reading
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On One Trip, Pugsley and I Saw Eight Muse T-shirts. On Eight Different People.
Technically I don’t become a whole year older until around ten thirty this evening, but I’m sitting in the back garden warming my feet on the chimnea. Since I’ve actually put this weekend’s photographs on the D drive already, I thought I’d be a total techie geek and upload them for you lovely people… Continue reading
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The Zante Diaries 2010 Part One
The Zante Diaries 2010 Also known as ‘An Idiot’s Guide to Zakynthos’ or ‘What the Other Kids are Missing. Poor Dudes’. Sunday 25th July 2010 It is our second full day here and already I am at my wits’ end with Maxim. He snores, he steals my bed, puts my pen lids up… Continue reading
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Well, This Ain’t Gerard Singing.
www.mychemicalromance.com Anyway, I don’t want to start talking about middle-aged men and their band’s replacement drummer. Or their children. Congratulations, by the way, Frank and Jamia. One question: you mentioned daughters. Does this mean that instead of naming one of them Frank, you’ve named one Francesca? Just a thought. Right, go-karting… Continue reading
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