I'm watching this late night debate show and there's a very good reason why it's late night. It's an accumulation of Britain's sweatiest and most pompous bigots talking out of their asses more than anything. I haven't written on here for a while, I think it's best to say I've been mentally challenged. I've honestly found it hard recently to produce anything from my thought processes that isn't complete bullshit. My perfect example is in recent study of Chaucer in a group of students, we were discussing his meaning behind 'urinals' being as the public toilets our male population has come to cherish/piss all over obviously weren't around pre 1500. My only able contribution to the conversation was that he was infact talking about penises. I then continued to sniff for the rest of the lesson because my cold has seemed to consume not only my nasal passage and throat but every nerve ending that extends beyond my neck.
It's watching this program that's made me realise how much i hate when people all talk at the same time. I've realised a lot of things recently. I like to buy or rent books when I'm sad, can never find a pair of shoes i like when i set out to buy some new ones and no longer need to worry about what other people have that i don't. I might not have 'everything', but everything i have seems so wonderful to me.
New Have Heart rocks my world, although i guess it isn't so new anymore.
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