August 2011
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Aug 31st
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Aug 31st
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PROGRESS IN WAR & PEACE
I’m on page 130.
Aug 31st
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THING ABOUT-Cycling
I really really like to cycle around the place.Whenever I do cycle now I tend to go off for a couple of hours around the countryside trying to find some new castles. I learnt to cycle when I was five or so. I have vague memories of that. I used to be really good at pulling skids on my old bike when I was young.  A few of us would do tricks in the shop car park when the sun had set. Once the brakes...
Aug 30th
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Aug 30th
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THING ABOUT - My Fingers
I have ten fingers and they’re all pretty much alright. The ones on my right hand are better at strumming guitars- writing and pointing than my left. The ones on my left are better at making chord shapes-knuckle cracks and catching certain things. For some reason I have always eaten crisps with my left hand fingers and never the last two of my fingers. My fingernails are always short and...
Aug 24th
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Aug 24th
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Aug 20th
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Aug 19th
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THING ABOUT DINNER- Pasta
Pasta for dinner is a grand, quick thing to make. I usually have the spirally one; the one that looks a little like DNA and failing that I will eat penne though I’m not too gone on it. I always either under or overcook pasta. This always happens. Sometimes I throw in olives and sun-dried tomato and it’s just class altogether. The first time I ever had pasta was in 2006 when watching...
Aug 19th
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Aug 19th
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THING ABOUT MY FRIENDS-Tom
I’ve known Tom ever since he moved here from England back in second year in school. I remember the first time I saw him as he walked into Science class and took the available seat beside me.We did not talk then but at lunch. His London accent was strange to hear surrounded by Irish ones. He liked some of the same funny youtube videos as I did so it went from there. Since school we have...
Aug 18th
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the cat walked and sat on my keyboard
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Aug 18th
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Aug 17th
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just saw a meteor fly right over Tuam
Aug 16th
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Aug 15th
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in Tuam it is raining
Aug 15th
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Aug 15th
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OOOH ITALICS !
Aug 15th
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Aug 15th
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Aug 15th
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Aug 14th
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Aug 13th
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Aug 13th
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the laptop just hit off the guitar and made a...
Aug 13th
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Aug 12th
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POEM- poem from an itchy head
lying on a pillow like lumpy porridge dozing away tomorrow lovers get full of each other and its dull for me to harbour like a slush of deepwater or a drunk out of towner you took the last few blinks of my eyelashes that wanted to close like velcro you had feet that day that i never noticed walk that way  feet that weren’t followed feet falling away from the directions of yesterday or...
Aug 12th
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Aug 12th
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I like some things.
Aug 11th
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Aug 11th
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Aug 10th
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Aug 9th
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Drank
Drank 10+ bottles of beer , 4 cans of cider, 2 glasses of red wine, three hot whiskeys, 4 shots of something and 1 and a half glasses of white wine last night
Aug 8th
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Aug 6th
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Aug 4th
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Aug 4th
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Aug 3rd
I eat cereal from a saucepan.
Aug 3rd
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POEM- OHVVhfOGUAGDAUO
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Aug 2nd
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POEM- Old POme
whatever might come into my head like a draught running and gusting under a door in a dark winter with  cold orange streetlights  powdery like powdery lilac nights  with the dying light curling up from beyond somewhere past that thin horizon that important line that signals the boundaries for all  we might see and know because it only stretches  so far before it snaps  like violent elastic bands...
Aug 1st
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Aug 1st
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