In the hearts of an old hospital
and the home to one old ship
the oddest set of newfound friends
and among them stands one twit
a short haired girl of bright blond
and cheek of any jester
her spirit fiesty and soul so clean
i learnt in just a seminester
a young boy, skinny and with red hair
A son from the far east
his love is descibed as not quite the norm.
but his heart is one of the best
Another Lad his accent different
has a string of women is his path
his heart was broke recently
and we are left to handle the after-math.
Another girl, a women behind a soldier
a hardworking and motivated at best
she keeps the group in check
and makes sure that none of us are last.
one more "lad" a man of law.
the relaxed and chilled young man
despite all lifes pressure brought
he is firm and fast in our clan.
one final boy is in this group,
a cheeky northern git.
he has is own way of doing things
and this makes him the twit.
Wednesday, 9 January 2013
A direct influence...
of the number of blogging ideas i have over the amount of time i have left before my coursework is due.
today i woke up and felt a hole in my chest that i have no idea what is needed to fill it.
the feeling has been with me all day and i cant seem to lose it and it would be helpful if i knew what was causing it.
one moe before cw
today i woke up and felt a hole in my chest that i have no idea what is needed to fill it.
the feeling has been with me all day and i cant seem to lose it and it would be helpful if i knew what was causing it.
one moe before cw
Tuesday, 8 January 2013
Funny little things
i'm back in london and today decided to make a trip to the brilliant Pitch Perfect at my local cinema.
The O2.
on the way back home me and the madam made the brillaint action of ending up on the wrong train, a qucik hop off the train at the next stop we were making jokes about ending up all over the country, into over the PA system came a man with the biggest french accent i have ever heard.
Now i'm sure its impossible to get to france on just your oystr but either way we headed back the right way and ended up back at stratford.
in the film pitch perfect was a "nerd" by the name benjamin who the madam informs me is like me.
ALRIGHT.
i am.
i am a supernerd.
but madam is like fat amy.
What a pair.
hobbit next?
The O2.
on the way back home me and the madam made the brillaint action of ending up on the wrong train, a qucik hop off the train at the next stop we were making jokes about ending up all over the country, into over the PA system came a man with the biggest french accent i have ever heard.
Now i'm sure its impossible to get to france on just your oystr but either way we headed back the right way and ended up back at stratford.
in the film pitch perfect was a "nerd" by the name benjamin who the madam informs me is like me.
ALRIGHT.
i am.
i am a supernerd.
but madam is like fat amy.
What a pair.
hobbit next?
Saturday, 5 January 2013
Friday, 4 January 2013
Thursday, 3 January 2013
Just realised
I am Jeff Dunham
And my sister is peanut.
a little version of myself that torments me in the most brilliant ways i cant hate her.
Love you Bex.
And my sister is peanut.
a little version of myself that torments me in the most brilliant ways i cant hate her.
Love you Bex.
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