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About Me

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My Interests

drawing,writing lists, drinking booze, reading books, knitting and anything else a real lady is into.

I'd like to meet:

all my friends all over again

Music:

queens of the stoneage /beck / nirvana / cotton mouth/ johnny cash/ velvet revolver/ clouddead/ the r.g morrison/ thirty pounds of bone/ prince/ wu tang/ al green/ chris dollimore/ michael jackson/ peaches/ roots manuva/ black sabbath / bus driver/ anti-pop consortium/ nick cave /dizzee rascal/ bjork/ blondie/ elvis/ nancy sinatra/ gotan project/ the fall/ glc./ n*e*r*d/ shangri-las/ beastie boys/ johnny cash/ bobby digital/ daniel johnston

Movies:

true romance/ ghostrider/ the prestige/ brothers grimm/ spun / motorcycle diaries / napoleon dynamite/ mulholland drive/ american beauty/ kill bill/ big fish/ team america/ lost highway/ withnail and i/ nightmare before christmas/ the princess bride/ sin city/ big labowski/ 4 rooms/ life aquatic/ fight club/ three buriels of melquiades estrada/ american beauty / brokeback mountain / donnie darko / lost in translation / grizzly man/ anchorman / walk the line

Television:

dog the bounty hunter/south park/league of gentlemen/ green wing/ american dad/ brass eye/ the office/ family guy/ jam/ the day today/ peep show/twin peaks/ the mighty boosh/ nathan barley

Books:

the peculiar memories of thomas penman, wuthering heights, complicity, slash with a knife, the picture of dorian grey, a room with a view, where the wild things are, fear and loathing in las vegas,

Heroes:

tim burton, bruce robinson, rza, edgar allen poe, terry gilliam, ian banks, fern britten, ricky gervais, timothy treadwell (r.i.p), maurice sendak, kurt cobain,

My Blog

Chapter 9

By HannahShe awoke from her heavy dreamless slumber and immediately felt something was amiss. Something inside her was wriggling like a spider drunk on cider, and her ususally abiding nerves were cryi...
Posted by hannah on Fri, 17 Nov 2006 06:56:00 PST

Chapter 8

By GregoryBefore long, having ridden at a worthy clip following the elusive and mysteriously agile old man, Gregory saw a small, winding river. The tiny old thing leapt from rock to rock along the ban...
Posted by hannah on Fri, 17 Nov 2006 06:53:00 PST

Chapter 7

By Hannah .... The words tumbled from her lips as if she were a whore in confession, and somehow speaking it aloud cemented the truth. She told of how from the moment they had met, he had planted a ti...
Posted by hannah on Fri, 17 Nov 2006 06:52:00 PST

Chapter 6

By GregoryIt was a wretched, crooked path through the wood and Master Gregory found himself cursing England down to its smallest bush. The trees about the road grew so close together in places that it...
Posted by hannah on Fri, 17 Nov 2006 06:49:00 PST

chapter 5

By HannahThe roads that dance their way across the moor were seldom used by common-folk, which has the undesired effect of being absolutely awful to use. Hannabellina was experiencing this first-hand,...
Posted by hannah on Fri, 17 Nov 2006 06:46:00 PST

Chapter 4

By GregoryThe night was indeed tenebrous and the murky fog, which had set in as it always does in those dreary parts of the globe (counterintuitively deemed Great britain,) obscured the way. Master Gr...
Posted by hannah on Fri, 17 Nov 2006 06:45:00 PST

Chapter 3

chapter 3 - by Hannah....Hannabellina's mind was a-racing. To call out would be foolish, if it were foe she could be beheaden within a field-mouses sneeze. Yet also she could be moments, moments away ...
Posted by hannah on Fri, 17 Nov 2006 06:43:00 PST

Chapter 2

chapter 2 - by GregoryNo, he thought, father will not take this one from me!It was nearing noon and the sun, wearied with its arduous climb, seemed to rest in the absolute zenith leaving no trace of s...
Posted by hannah on Fri, 17 Nov 2006 06:38:00 PST

A Very English Tale of Mortal Hearts; Chapter 1

Chapter One - by HannahTwas a dark and brooding night, the time was yore, and Hannahbellina was racing across the moor on her generous pony, Steven. She did not know where she was intending, just that...
Posted by hannah on Fri, 17 Nov 2006 06:34:00 PST