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There's nothing quite like the town during the festival. To me, it's amazing, and I'll always love it.
Edinburgh, on a sunny August afternoon
The booze is flowing, and the streets are…
I suppose this is essentially my attitude versus *their* attitude. Them being the future outcasts, them being the cronies, the conservatives, the twats. Them being the oppressors, if we let them.…
Life is what you make it. To a certain extent, yeah, I believe that. More often that not though, I look at this poem, and I just don't get it. It would be a good outlook to have though:
A moment…
This is for all those times you just wanted to find a dark corner somewhere and never ever come out. For all those times you just wanted to cry. For all those times you cried.
I can appear confident
I…
Feeling sentimental on my way home from work, as I walked through my school - which is due to be pulled down. So they're gonna build an all-new school down hill from the current site, but it's just…
So what can I say about 'The Silent Boy'? It's about a million guys and a million situations, but I had one only boy in mind. I 'met' him in Kindrogan, a geography/biology field center…