When I was twelve, maybe thirteen, I wrote about how I saw the world. Walls and masks and the power of names. Old head on young shoulders, seeing the world through NHS-framed eyes. I remember sitting and writing, sheet after sheet of spidery scrawl, loose-leaved in a binder ( Read more... )

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In the future, scientists will be able to resurrect human beings - but not using DNA. Instead, they will rebuild you from the collective memories of people who know you ( Read more... )

...can't text you without your number, I'm still recovering phone numbers since getting my handbag nicked in the summer...

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Bitch - Meridith Brooks
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Something that came up in conversation last night over beer was bisexuality. I tend to consider that my sexuality is skewed largely towards being attracted to males, whereas Dave thought that in fact my bias was fairly strongly the other way - at which point I acknowledged that my perception of it was largely based on relationships rather than ( Read more... )

My life has been rated:
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Getting old, or something ( Read more... )