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Rise With the Lark, Sleep With the Smugness of Someone Who Gets Their Shit Done
You know those days where you wake up at twenty past five and realise pretty quickly that there’s zero chance of regaining peaceful sleep so you just get up and are therefore at your desk by 7am? Me too! Christ. My body thinks it’s ten at night. On the plus side, I’ve got loads done, Continue reading
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Audioblog: Ireland & Eurovision
Hey, I learnt to talk again! Here is the Harvey Milk post I mention. Continue reading
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Such a Beautiful Game…
I’ve been working on Ghost Stories II and on copywriting a lot lately so my indifferent ignorance radar has been turned to low. Or maybe the thought of analysing Mohammed Emwazi is too depressing to make a reality. Actually, the rest of the news is pretty grim as well, and I feel like it’s way Continue reading
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A Question About Gap Years
It’s raining hard so I’ve sought shelter in a cafe with Greek-dubbed Spongebob on the telly, which is even less sensical than US-English Spongebob. If/when the rain stops I will go ‘back to work’ ie plotting world domination via Etsy and scratching away at a fan fiction commission. It’s a nice life, even if listening Continue reading
