January 2012
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ben’s glenn?
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I’m watching The Thick of It again and it’s so quotable I might hyperventillate. Jamie vs. Malcolm… it’s pure joy.
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tumblr user: apples are delicious
another tumblr user: wow um who are you to say whether or not apples are delicious?? that's totally subjective you should've said "*I* think apples are delicious" and even then fuck you how do you think that makes oranges and pears feel? there are all types of different fruit and they're all delicious in their own way and don't need to be judged by assholes like you
another tumblr user: ^^^ This.
another tumblr user: *glee gif*
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“Um, yes, one. I realised I wasn’t gay because the only way I could really enjoy...”
– Rupert Graves, responding to the question “Have you ever had a gay relationship?” (via greglestrades)
Wow how incredibly refreshing. Someone admitting they experimented.
(via orbofjonfusion)
love this man.
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namixar replied to your photo: under the pier
ez milyen menő bandázós helynek néz ki :D lehetne idejárni csövezni meg drogozni meg tábortüzezni. úú, meg hegylakós kardpárbajozni :D
mióta űzöd mindezen sportokat, zsazsikám? :D de amúgy valóban, ez egy olyan fajta hely - mikor éppen nincsen dagály.
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just a quick thought on perceiving yourself
I think what’s really dangerous for young people is parents, teachers, friends and relatives falsely mirroring their actions and thereby providing them with a self-image detached from reality. I know it’s hard to define what a person is really like because everyone perceives the others in the context of their own experiences (e.g. your mother sees you as someone in the middle of a web...
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Look what I'm going to see at the Tate Modern in... →
I discovered this yesterday evening and got seriously excited, partly because it’s about topology and an ecological approach to space perception which is the theoretical basis of my dissertation, and partly because Peter Weibel will be there whose works really intrigued me when I was 16-17, and I’m still interested in what he has to say…
So I’m spending my money on a trip...
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“Man cannot be sometimes slave and sometimes free; he is wholly and forever free...”
– Jean-Paul Sartre - ”Being and Nothingness” (via theoldludwigvan)
I'd love to chat to you. How's life? →
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it’s freezing in here and I dreamt about love again last night. no logical connection between the two, but then again, there might be.
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Oh, I love it when Moffat and Gatiss fuck with my head through their writings. I was very near to sobbing with intellectual anguish just minutes ago, after finishing the Sherlock series finale.
It was truly delicious.
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I swear sometimes I feel like an ancient, grumpy woman among all this technology full of iPhones and xboxes (I don’t even know how they spell it) - other times I’m a full-on supporter of developping talking-shitting robots, brain-computer interfaces and holographic computer displays, like Grace Andrews in Psychoville who wanted to be ‘like Judi Dench’…
today
we’re moving out, away from the idiots and closer to the sea! yeah. such a lovely day!
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I’m back! Have brought some goods with me (books, CDs, sweets, sausages), all is well. Stuffing my face with chocolate, watching How TV Ruined Your Life. Oh, the irony… How Black Mirrors and Lack of Self-discipline is Ruining My Life. I’ll write an assignment later on in the afternoon, though.
Sounds like there’s a game on in Fratton Park. Very little milk in the fridge,...
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I also bought The Pendragon legend, yessss
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The Guardian also loved on of my favourite books... →
I am packing up to return to Portsmouth and have been thinking about nicking Journey by Moonlight by Antal Szerb (I’m definitely taking it in audio book format, if not as an actual book). It came as a very pleasant surprise that it has been translated into English, so I urge you to go, seek it out and read it.
Someone wrote to me today that being Hungarian nowadays is a shame, but...
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Nature’s first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leaf’s a flower; But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief, So dawn goes down to day. Nothing gold can stay.
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it’s so great to be home. i wasn’t sure about it at first but then i met my parents and the dog and it’s second christmas!
meeting friends on monday and tuesday, too.
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