May 2013
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April 2013
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Flying to Nice today to start Depeche. Three months on the road, gotta find summer somewhere. See you later England!
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What a fabulous white coat. You are obviously completely happy and fulfilled...
– ‘No one belongs here more than you’, Miranda July
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Interview with a Llama
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http://icecreamtravels.blogspot.co.uk/
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You’re forever able and desperate to criticise but the truth is you don’t care about people that are completely settled or satisfied; they are all so boring. You want to hear people moan about their problems then put yours against them.
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Sometimes I get lost and overwhelmed with teaching then you ask kids what they want to be when they grow up and they turn to you and say, with genuine sincerity, “I want to be me with a little big house and a swimming pool of chocolate” and you think yes. I like this job.
Drank all my clever away
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Ink and Glory: Your Taste You went and you left me... →
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Your Taste You went and you left me and I was so unsatisfied. I hadn’t had anywhere near the amount of you I desired. I instantly missed the taste of you. Your skin, your kisses, your rage and forgiveness, everything. I went around putting strange things in my mouth to try and …
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A lack of good sense
Let’s start at sixteen, as to go back to the beginning would be a too darker place and I had a strong cup of tea before starting and don’t want this to be recipient of the stimulant’s effect.
For most, sixteen’s a monumental age. It was the first time I ever fell in love.
I remember being excited. Excited as every person’s dream of boy meets girl happened...
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extracts from my collection of short stories; SOUR
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There is no fiercer romance than your first. Dave’s bed is cold and I’m lying in an unfamiliar shirt I never had any intention of sleeping in… Flecks of tobacco and crumbs reveal themselves in my hair. I don’t know what I expected going last night. I knew Dave was going to be there. That’s the trouble with me, as soon as I’m angry I loose all reverence.
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Heavenly.
to have enough of you that we can sit in pure silence, letting our mouths rest, allowing your fingers to mark, trace and question.
March 2013
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Women might like guys that can bake but men that bake might not like women.
– Ollie’s words of wisdom
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