July 2012
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Most of my friends are at opposite corners of the globe at the moment. This wasn’t exactly how summer was supposed to be. Granted, I’m pissing off tomorrow too, and trying to get used to the fact that I won’t be on the tube or see my cat for over 3 weeks. And I’m totally missing the olympics here, what a fantastic Londoner I am.
Syria & the Resistance: Hezbollah leader... →
fuckyeahmarxismleninism:
Excerpts from the speech by Sayyed Hassan Nasrallah, July 18, 2012:
Brothers and sisters, there are many issues I liked to speak about, but regional developments, particularly in Syria and what happened today, forces [me] to set aside a part of my speech to [address] the regional developments. …
I have two [proofs] for Syria’s [Resistance] role. The first one is that...
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Uhh my family are making me watch Nasrallah speech impediment his way through this entire speech. The idiot’s always shouting his head off, calm down Hassouna, Israel are the least of your problems.
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I genuinely don’t think a guy and a girl can be close friends without things getting complicated. I’m feeling myself and one of my best friends slowly drifting apart from each other because we can feel it getting messy, and feelings that have been under the surface for years are now turning into arguments and denial and I think we both know why. For the sake of my blood pressure, I...
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Oh god, my friend Ellen is something else. Recently in photography she did a whole photo shoot with an SLR without a film in the camera (which we realised in the darkroom later). And when I met up with her the other day, I tried to ring and text her phone before, she had no idea why it wouldn’t go through..and it was because she didn’t have a sim card in the phone. Ahh. Love her.
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Jesus Christ. Murray’s got us all emotional. Just wept a little bit with the whole nation.
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Just got complimented on my feet in the middle of Westfield by a group of boys, apparently that’s what happens these days in London. I thought the guys in France were weird.
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