Disconnected
I've been in Wales for a week now, and I made the decision not to get internet in my flat. I don't know if it'll last for the whole summer, but I kind of like it.
I've been in Wales for a week now, and I made the decision not to get internet in my flat. I don't know if it'll last for the whole summer, but I kind of like it.
I'm always amused when I see panicky media reports or panicky people. I don't know why, but I find there is something a bit comforting about chaos.
This is hilarious. Eminem, the notoriously homophobic lily-white American rapper, just had Sacha Baron Cohen's are ass lowered onto his face at an awards show.
I've seen a few different definitions of polemicist - but essentially it's just one phoneme short of a polemic.
I actually don't think this is a big deal, and I think people who are outraged should get over it, and need to look at it from a different perspective.
I have to post this because this is likely the best American television moment that has ever occurred between 12:00am and 4:00pm.
I love things like this. They amuse me on so many levels.
A beauty pageant (see "scholarship program") contest recently condemned gay marriage.
I accidently stumbled across this book after doing some googles:
Continue reading "Angels in Christian mythology: Because just one imaginary friend isn't enough." »
I've actually been doing yoga for about 6 years, so this isn't exactly a "Ohmigod Ijustsaw Madonna andIwanto belikethat" kind of description - which some of the things I blog about likely are. (See celebrity blogging - I don't do that anymore because - well - I realized other people's lives that I know nothing about in real life aren't that interesting).