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I got a call from my less than technology friendly Dad via my mum on Friday along the lines of “Can you set up your Dad with a new email?”
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The Soul. Where is it? Up your arse? In your head? In your heart? What is the soul? A piece of undigested cheese? An energy? A group of sentient germs? Barry Whites undies?? Can you describe consciousness as the soul? I don’t know for sure. Maybe Nick might know….maybe he wont. Ok. So angelhands and…
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Clair, Scott and I went to Clitheroe in Lancashire on Saturday. I love Clitheroe, theres fuck all there but its cute and olde worlde and has a fantastic world famous sausage shop. I bought 6 Pork Cumberlands 4 of which where eaten last night….delish! We also went for a pub lunch at a pub in…
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Theres this guy. He eats oysters. He sees a bizarre shape in his oyster shell. Ooh Its Jesus! He’s trying to sell it. Either he’s very shrewd or barking. Behold! Some of my everyday items with faces……(clicky for biggie)
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Undertaking on the motorway is a deadly foolish past time. The driver of the car on the M62 yesterday undertaking at 100mph will probably ruin his lovely silver Megane. But I hope to whatever deity there maybe that when he does, he doesn’t have his car filled with kids. Nobhead.
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angelhands Free Post There comes a time in every relationship when things just get to boiling point and tensions run high. Mornings are the time angelhands stresses me out the most. I’ve gone on about morning routine before but hey…..
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The Compostual Existentialist 