næʃ
–verb (used with object)
1. to grind or strike (the teeth) together, esp. in rage or pain.
2. to bite with grinding teeth.
-geek
1. a GNU flash project.
-formula
1. put verb into action
2. if I can get through this hour, maybe I can survive the next.
-easter egg riddle
1. 3 words?
Will be in Singapore for ~3 months. Touch down 1st Dec and expecting anthrax in my mailbox. Not looking forward to the humidity but chicken rice for less than S$5 is swanky.
p.s. Will be good to see you all.
pic: www.letdownweb.com – a radiohead site
Transport, motorways and tramlines
Starting and then stopping
Taking off and landing / the emptiest of feelings
Disappointed people / clinging on to bottles
And when it comes it’s so, so, disappointing
Shell smashed / juices flowing
Wings twitch / legs are going,
Don’t get sentimental / it always ends up drivel
One day, I’m gonna grow wings
A chemical reaction
Hysterical and useless
hysterical and..
Let down and hanging around
Crushed like a bug in the ground
Let down and hanging around
You know, you know where you are with
You know where you are with
Floor collapsing, falling, bouncing back
And one day, I’m gonna grow wings
A chemical reaction
Hysterical and useless
hysterical and..
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Now playing: Radiohead – Let Down
via FoxyTunes
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A local fish and chips store: Grilled, battered, or crumbed?
“Two please, both battered.”
(This is in lieu of the many posts that have been lined up to be published.)
Two – years of clandestine rendezvous
Two – brutal physical fights (with the scars, bruises, and holes in the wall to prove it)
Countless – lies, lies, and lies.
One – day in “our” “home” before the meltdown.
Was extremely fascinated by the espresso machine in question! Too bad my tastebuds have dictated that coffee = PFFT YUCK.
