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Ranting, thoughts, muses, wanderings, shouting into the ether, occasionally crying...that sort of thing, you know.

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  • Three Types of Simile on Oct 31, 2009 in similes literature

    Here's something I wrote while deeply bored some time ago. As you can imagine, I'm still desperately bored - too bored even to blog propely, though I've started posting again over at CTS. I had a volume of Hardy and a cup of tea to hand when I wrote...

  • Oh Who Am I (The Susan Howatch Edition) on Aug 21, 2009 in C of E meandering

    Well, clearly I'm not Charles Ashworth. Nor even Neville Aysgarth. It would be a minor blasphemy to put me as Jon Darrow.I'd be massively offended if you called me Christian Aysgarth.i'd be unbelievably gratified if you thought I was Lyle Ashworth (n...

  • Bullshit Proof on Aug 20, 2009 in self mockery life music

    Here's what I will never be trapped by again:1) The "soulmate" crap. That's about control, guilt and the pretence of tender-heartedness. If someone says it to you, ignore it. Falling for it is irredeemably beta.2) The relationship shit-tests like "we...

  • Cricket and Game on Aug 11, 2009 in cricket

    OK. Here are some facts.Strauss = betaCook = betaBopara = betaBell = omegaCollingwood = lesser alphaPrior = alphaBroad = alphaSwann = betaAnderson = betaHarmison = lesser omegaOnions = betaWatson = alphaKatich = betaPonting = alphaHussey = betaClarke...

  • Not Dead Yet on Aug 7, 2009 in sex cars Fiesta Focus love

    No, not dead yet. Despite all predictions, of his arse, his head, his bollocks: he is not quite dead. Citalopram is a soft but stupid drug, which makes you shake and makes you tired. Especially when you ignore your quack's orders to give up the booze...

  • She Blinded Me With Science on Jun 13, 2009 in depression

    Time for another experiment, dear readers. This time, unlike my previous posts on the subject of mind-altering substances, this one is entirely serious. Doubtless it will come as no surprise to my remaining readers (ie Cheeks and Matt), but I, along...

  • After Room 101 on Jun 4, 2009 in Nineteen Eighty Four

    Winston, purified, is supposedly filled with "ourselves" - meaning the desires and wishes of the Inner Party. He drinks, he gets up late, he hangs out in Chestnut Tree Cafe, he has a sinecure. He meets Julia and their meeting is awkward, punctuated b...