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Picking over the recent past of a life there is not so much a melancholy as the drifting listlessness of silent birds that circle and soar lifted only by the last breath of a day in which the closing of a box is the closing of a book that you never finished but you'll never read again. Or something. With knobs on.
Uploaded on Nov 20, 2009
303/365Since I once draped my Morrissey-arsed self unto the tomb of Oscar Wilde in Paris, its only just that I should, years later, be sitting in an upstairs room, like a hunchback, lamenting the passing of time and what savages it racks upon the frail human crust of the yesterday's loaf that I am.
Uploaded on Nov 20, 2009
302/365I was terribly concerned that this wasn't in focus but then after a while I wasn't concerned at all in much the same way that I was terribly concerned I'm not in focus but then after a while I wasn't concerned at all in much the same way that I might be terribly concerned about anything but after while I'm not concerned at all.
Uploaded on Nov 20, 2009
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I'm just wondering what to do next really since I'll have to go out in about half an hour and that's not quite enough time to tidy this room up notwithstanding the fact that you could mostly just shovel it all into a bin bag labelled 'things I don't know what to do with' and stick it in the loft only to discover it again a few years later and say to yourself you always wondered where you'd put the bag of banana chips that you superglued together while you were waiting for the pacific time clock to catch up which it never does until the battery runs out which it did.
Uploaded on Nov 19, 2009 |
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