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so, the alien growing in my throat is most likely a result of glandular fever, although only the results of a blood test will tell. my date with the nurse is on thursday morning ( Read more... )

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The crow stops barking and walks over. It’s not a crow but grown, suddenly, to a careful nightmare of a man. Icarus flew too close to the sun and here he is, burnt and cracking. A giant sooty flesh grasping oil slick wings which hang awkwardly limp by his sides. The creature winks. He puts his string of slimy feathers on the floor and kneels at the ( Read more... )

am i wasting my time putting skittles packets in a drawer?

i'm bored and hormonally challenged. five minutes ago i was gonna go get the tv out of my sisters room. now i can't be arsed ( Read more... )

work is shite today, so i'm taking a break ( Read more... )

this photo reminds me of the one i have in my purse of when i was about three. it's funny.

i just ate my way through an entire packet of fruit shortcakes. i was looking for something.

"the clouds were orange islands against the ink-black sky; fires reflected there on the hung vapour, and sent huge columns of their own darkness into the air to meet them. the planes wheeled, like birds of carrion over the burning town. sometimes a searchlight would pick one out, and a few black puffs of smoke would darken the sky around the plane ( Read more... )