Archive for September, 2006

Print iconUnder a lucky star

Wednesday, September 27th, 2006

My brother hasn’t been home in a few days.
He’s been living at a friend’s place.
“I’m helping him cope with his loss,” he says,
“of a little sister who was with him always.”
She […]

Print iconJapanese women

Thursday, September 21st, 2006

What is the deal with Japanese women and their need to dress like they’re 20 years younger? Don’t get me wrong, it’s not like I’m complaining about grown up women in schoolgirl costumes; it’s just, what is the deal?
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Print iconOn tolerating Jack

Tuesday, September 19th, 2006

I’m not sure why Jack didn’t realise this earlier—narcissism perhaps?—but it just dawned on him that he might not be the easiest person in the world to live with. You see, Jack’s dad has been around for the past few days and Jack […]

Print iconThe joys of the meta-do

Friday, September 15th, 2006

meta-do (med·ə dū, n): Information about doing something.
This word is defined in a manner similar to meta-data, or information about data. Just as “Album Name,” for instance, is meta-data about an […]

Print iconLikely possibilities

Wednesday, September 13th, 2006

This is another query to the women in the audience. Are you capable of discerning between the following two statements?
“I find her attractive.”
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Print iconEnter, Piquant

Saturday, September 9th, 2006

My body is so sore as I sit down to type this, it’s not even funny.
You might have been wondering why the man behind all of this has been so silent […]

Print iconBoiling blood

Sunday, September 3rd, 2006

I am not an inherently violent or emotional person at all. Of late however, I’ve become edgy and I’m finding it hard not to punch a hole in a wall. I’m hurting and I hate it. There is a terribly queasy feeling in […]

Print iconI’ve been meaning to ask

Friday, September 1st, 2006

If you were to pick between being delightfully gorgeous, lewdly gawked at, mostly worshipped like a goddess but perhaps touched without your permission, and being appallingly grotesque, incessantly ignored, mostly treated unnoticed, like dirt, and obviously untouched, which would you pick?
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