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About Me

I write. I don't stick to my morals as much as I should. I'm argumentative and opinionated. I joke about things that shouldn't be joked about. I need to be reminded that I'm liked/loved. I smoke too much and am always 'trying' to cut down. I don't mind people taking the piss out of me. Music is hugely important to me. I love film. I'm perceptive. I'm considerate. I'm odd. I get fucking angry on the tube. I'm passionate about what I love and hate. I'm what is commonly known as 'left wing'. I'm not your average Leeds United fan. I'm an outrageous flirt. I'm affectionate, possibly overly so. The fact that animal charities often get more support than humanitarian ones makes me want to kill myself. I'm very open minded. I get very angry at bigots, be they racist, homophobic, whatever. I'm pure filth. I have a high sex drive. I form my own opinions. I'm sometimes over sensitive. I'm madly in love. My spelling isn't great. I worry. I like to have a plan. I have shagged your mother. PLEASE look at my blog- http://unsupportedopinions.blogspot.com/ .. width="425" height="350" .. .. width="425" height="350" .. .. width="425" height="350" .. .. width="425" height="350" ..

My Interests

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My Blog

nyclondon.com

These amazing photos are from nyclondon.com , a blog I've just started reading.
Posted by on Mon, 04 Dec 2006 03:00:00 GMT

Carlo Giuliani and Pacifism

So, many of you may already know about the death of Carlo Giuliani, but as I'm relatively new to his story, I thought I'd share it with those who aren't aware.I first found out about Carlo Giuliani...
Posted by on Wed, 22 Nov 2006 00:03:00 GMT

With one shoe dangling.

I was walking slowly, changing my soundtrack and he stood on my shoe. So I turned around, a reflex reaction. 'Walk on mate. Walk on.' So I did. With one shoe dangling from my foot. He walked past...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Jun 2006 01:23:00 GMT

Written on the train

So the endless journey continued past landscapes and council estates. burned fields and motorbikes. I laid down my head and slept forever. I missed the willow tree and the theme parks as I dreamt o...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Mar 2006 01:21:00 GMT

Red lights and warning signs

I lazed my way into this ill-fated mystery, my breath stolen, like a kneejerk reaction. Red lights and warning signs only encourage my persistence because I know... There are chances ...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Mar 2006 07:11:00 GMT

Shopping

Shopping alone on a Sunday afternoon I noticed a product that reminded me of you. It was eggs and I hate eggs.
Posted by on Wed, 15 Mar 2006 01:35:00 GMT

Goats

Goats, goats,I love them goats.All of them goating in their goaty little way.Goats, goats,I like lovely goats.I want to touch and feed them every single day.Goats, goats,I adore gorgeous goa...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Feb 2006 21:57:00 GMT

A poem

Courage is easier to accept than cowardice. I'm the post- apocalyptic beast of sin and the most pathetic of children. Catch me on the tube and you better get out of my way. Punch me i...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Feb 2006 06:49:00 GMT

Socialist Ten Commandments.

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Posted by on Mon, 01 Aug 2005 08:05:00 GMT

Sick jokes (EXTENDED LIST OF...)

Far too sick to be up on here. Available on request. I really do mean sick by the way. I'm talking baby-fucking, famine-mocking, cancer- trivalising jokes. None of this 'two nuns in a bath' shit. EDI...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Aug 2005 07:00:00 GMT