January 2012
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Love After Love
The time will come when, with elation you will greet yourself arriving at your own door, in your own mirror and each will smile at the other’s welcome, and say, sit here. Eat. You will love again the stranger who was your self. Give wine. Give bread. Give back your heart to itself, to the stranger who has loved you all your life, whom you ignored for another, who knows you by...
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December 2011
5 posts
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November 2011
6 posts
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64.2kg
I went to Copenhagen to visit the ex, lovely seeing her again but was such a bad timing as my head was an origami to put it extremely mildly, one of those years I get incredibly barren from my own head.
Before I left, I made sure my weight should be about 70kg for her, she doesn’t says it, nor show it but I can just about tell she’s a tad worried, hard to tell sometime.
And now...
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64.9kg
Er… shit.
October 2011
10 posts
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Bike Rules
I’m not a member of the “roadie” sub-culture, nor do I particularly wish to be (some of the rules are funny, some are sage, many are totally ridiculous), but it made me realize that I have formed my own set of rules after several years of cycling in London. Some of my own, some are adapted from the advice of others and some are stolen. Here are the ones that spring immediately to...
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September 2011
6 posts
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August 2011
11 posts
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72.6kg.
July 2011
23 posts
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73.9kg.
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74.6kg.
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