thought-constipated – Susan Hated Literature

It is just a slice of cheese

That should be, I dunno, a metaphor for life. Or summat. I mean It is just a slice of cheese. But, some will proclaim, a slice...

26 January 2010

So, it is December 2nd. December! Already! … But enough of that shock and horror at the all too expected passing of time. It wearies me....

2 December 2009

I seem to have done nothing lately but reviews. And this after I made my grand “returning to blogging” speech. I guess I don’t have very...

17 May 2008

2008[1] hasn’t been so great for me and the regular blogging, has it? at least so far. All that may change, for everything changes, so some...

24 January 2008

For feck’s sake. It’s the 7th of January already. 7 days of 2008 have come and gone and I haven’t blogged at all. Not really. That...

7 January 2008

*Yawn* and again. I’s tired today. Worked two 12 hour days as my minion was on his deathbed. Which would’ve been grand only I sorta wanted...

5 December 2007

I went to see Stardust again last night. Its just so awwww, dontcha think? Life however is a tad more complicated. And there are a lot...

26 November 2007

I broke my pen just now. It isn’t a fancy-arsed pen or anything. But still annoying, don’t you think. It is one of those generic bic-esque...

20 September 2007

Many things to be done today. Review of A Midummer Night’s Dream. The reading of blogs. the leaving the comments on the blogs. the reading of...

26 June 2007

I have nothing to say, but on account of not blogging yesterday I sorta feel like I should just stick something down here today. I miss...

15 May 2007

I have nothing to say. Well, this isn’t actually true. There are things on the tips of my fingers[1] but I don’t actually know what they...

12 April 2006