The flowering of youth
The pricking of their thorn
Facts spoken most uncouth
Lies and silences from these troubles are born
Friends lost where enemies are found
Fuck maturity
Bitterness and hatred abound
The revolution’s been halted
The angry young have gone
It’s just the id and ego; our morals have all bolted
We lie to ourselves and then to each other
We delude ourselves then duck and take cover.
My creative mind, nerdy things, rants, and pop culture.
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the Story within the Story
Showing America how to Live
because anything is possible with Charisma
Madness Gone Sane
This WordPress.com site is the cat’s pajamas
INDUSTRIAL WORKERS OF THE WORLD: A Union for All Workers
Ideas for a new age
Bangor University, Undergraduate Psychology blog.
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The TED Blog shares news about TED Talks and TED Conferences.
I Win
Reading my way through Time Magazine's 100 Greatest Novels since 1923 (plus Ulysses)
Stuff and things.
A Well Organised Asylum 