August 2010
25 posts
I just don’t know what to do with myself.
“If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn’t. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn’t be. And what it wouldn’t be, it would. You see?”
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“I can’t explain myself, I’m afraid, Sir, because I’m not myself you see”
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Pensive
As if this is the last period of time I’ll probably spend living at home; Sheffield in September, and with any luck Manchester next September. It would be cool if I could travel somewhere else for my PhD. Imagine living in America, it would be lush. I hope Jamie would come with me, I like adventuring with J. Rogers.
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