Wait. I just realised.
My friend hijacked my tumblr to self-promote her tumblr. But then she went and changed her URL to something else. Sometimes, I think my friend is an alien.
The men don’t have to sign Piltchard and Wren’s loyalty oath if they...– Catch-22 by Joseph Heller.
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Follow up on PS3 raep →
An ex-boyfriend of a friend who later became just an awkward friend (the ex, that is, although the same can be said about the friend) once told me that PS3 pirated games are impossible, that the very notion itself upsets the gaming gods and that I was an insect for even suggesting something so…technologically ridiculous. Well, okay, he didn’t call me an insect, but he sure made me...
How Would YOU Define Existence?
Well, my sister hasn’t run into Schrodinger’s cat yet, so she asked the question to my mum. Her answer was, ‘Whatever it was that you dad left behind for me… that is existence.’ That might sound romantic, but earlier that day, my dad paid a visit to the toilet, and forgot to pay the toll and he left behind a little something for my mum. And it’s nothing...