Friday, 18 March 2011

A man told me that his Grandmother had been silent all her life, like she would never say anything to him, even at Christmas. Then when her husband, so his Grandfather died, she came alive. I didn't really care about listening to him because I was getting super bad stomach cramps and I just wanted to curl up or die or something, but then he said that it was like his Grandmother had been in black and white all her life and had just been painted with colours. I guess I found that kind of interesting.
Friday, 25 February 2011
Saturday, 12 February 2011
Thursday, 10 February 2011
Sunday, 6 February 2011
Monday, 31 January 2011
"To the person in the bell jar, blank and stopped as a dead baby, the world itself is the bad dream."
Sunday, 30 January 2011
Saturday, 29 January 2011
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