Indifferent Ignorance
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I Want What He’s Smoking.
I was going to write about something completely different. Then I found this picture on DeviantART, from San Diego Comic Con 2010. Figured I haven’t ranted about the elder Mr. Way since February when he contracted throat cancer, so since he’s holding a fag, it’s time to state some opinions. When I first… Continue reading
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Skinny Jeans and a Hoodie. The Tan Fades Rapidly.
I guess no one liked the Greek title of my last blog. It meant ‘good afternoon’, though I can’t remember how to pronounce it, I lost my phrasebook. The hits counter has gone way down since I started exploring foreign languages. Having returned home yesterday evening after eternity on the M25 thanks to… Continue reading
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Καλημέρα
Yasas. I wuldtranslate itintoGreek but I only have twenty-five minutes of Internet time left andhalf of it ismaking the space key and backspace work. I think I willnot bother editing it as an example of theHotel Valais’ crappy keyboards. I could tell you about the weather,but we allknow that Zakynthos, as an Ionian island, is HOT.I am sweating aswespeak. There was… Continue reading
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No More Pencils, No More Books, No More Teachers’ Dirty Looks
We just said an emotional farewell to Fred, who is off to someone’s home while we go to Zante. I couldn’t accompany him to exile, it would overwhelm me. Plus he moults a lot this time of year and frankly I don’t need him sitting on my lap for the journey. I’ve had… Continue reading
