November 2011
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September 2011
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“I’m beginning to feel the drunkenness that this agitated, tumultuous life...”
– Jean-Jacques Rousseau, The New Eloise.
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Lisa Jane Photography
July 2011
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mrs. mandy dingle: A Rock 'n' Roll Intern - Part... →
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mrsmandydingle:
As you may remember, a few weeks ago I applied to be Kat’s new intern over at Rock ‘n’ Roll Bride. It was expected that Kat would announce her new intern this morning, however, she was so completely inundated with applications that she’s decided to leave it up to the readers of her blog to…
half asleep while you wake up, drink from the same cup, kiss you on the shoulder in the cinema, make your black eye feel better, write words about you, write poems about you, try to make them rhyme, think about you all the fucking time, kiss you when you’re asleep, wake up and tell eachother last nights dream, lady lady lady, lady lady lady, listen to bob dylan and nine inch nails, pretend to like...
June 2011
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Lamb.
I never write here, but I think I am perhaps going to start. In (what could be) a few weeks, I am going to be making the biggest decision of my life to date. Unlike most decisions, I had already made it many moons before I even knew that I was ever going to have the opportunity to, and up until last week I was kind-of unwittingly-yet-defiantly humming a little line that goes nothing you can say...
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Hi Honey, I'm Home
Two soft packs of Malboro on the sideboard and she knew he’d arrived. She lit one, moved to the table and saw SURPRISE written in spilt sugar. She couldn’t help thinking of flies. He was in bed for certain, waiting for her to join him in pseudo-sleep. Thinking of his mouth, she almost went upstairs, but telephoned her sister and arranged to meet in a Tapas bar. She added D and a...
