Category Archives: look at me

I am the 1%

Things have reached a crisis point. I now have so many chins that I fully expect a troupe of people to set up camp outside my house, protesting that I am the 1%. That I’m hoarding all the chins. That … Continue reading

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Questions. So many questions.

Hm. If you saw me on over the weekend, I’d rather appreciate it if you could answer a couple of questions for me: How many clubs did I end up going to in the end on Friday night? I have … Continue reading

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Continuation…

It’s a Sunday evening. I’ve spent the weekend being a happy Billy No Mates, making chutney, roasting chicken and generally chilling the fuck out. Not a bad weekend at all. Sir Charmsalot popped round earlier – I think I said … Continue reading

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Oktoberfest flu

It was never going to be a tough sell. When the email came through late last year, I don’t think I’ve ever responded so fast. Oh yes, oh yes, I’m so up for that. My fingers almost blurred on the … Continue reading

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Temporarily…

… away. Bad Inflence is jetting over to see me tomorrow. I’m preparing myself.

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Feeling friendly

I love May for a number of reasons: It’s generally warm (especially this year in Switzerland where the average temperature has been around 26 degrees – bliss) It’s easy to write (ok, so this isn’t actually a reason but I … Continue reading

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Lost in translation III

It’s amazing what you can find out about a place from its graveyards. The small church of Apricale (which, it seems, is longer use for anything but housing the dead) is a short walk up hill from the village. Creeping … Continue reading

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Censorship

This blog used to be mine. With no knowledge about who was reading and who wasn’t, I was quite happy spilling my guts about everything and nothing. I rambled, I ranted, I practiced my meagre writing skills, I encouraged participation. I … Continue reading

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Meet the clan

You may remember, a while ago, I wrote a post where I introduced you to my “one hand” friends – those close friends of mine whom a wise friend said you could count on one hand. Now, a year since … Continue reading

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Growing up

With my 9th 21st birthday imminent and the escapades of the weekend still fresh in my memory, I’ve been thinking about growing up, getting older and bring responsible. Last week, Blonde wrote about how she feels like a fraud – … Continue reading

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