February 2012
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honorasaur asked: I SAW YOUR YARN BOMBING TODAY AND I MADE MY FRIENDS STOP SO I COULD TAKE A PHOTO OF IT! I tagged it Norwich :) xD That was cool, seeing that someone from tumblr had done somethind IRL which I saw in my real life-ness and yeah, it did look cold.
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And then some..
Literally just as I started typing this that Labrinth song came on! THROWING BOMBS ON IT. The radio was obviously reading my last post. Odd.. Anyway, still trying to warm Norwich up; I did that bike rail the other night and when I went back in the morning to get a photo someone had locked their bike to it. Happy it appealed to them! :)
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Throwing bombs on it.
Samuel & I thought Norwich looked cold. Keep an eye out for more. Much, much more..
January 2012
4 posts
Post dissertation bliss.
BANG. Why aren’t I in Cambridge with my favourites? Come back.
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Dissin' the Dissertation.
The Line between Art and Craft. Blah blah blah blah blah blaaaaahhhh.. I’ve typed the word ‘knit’ so many times that it doesn’t look like a real word anymore. Maybe I made it up. I’m losing the ability to read and write. Seriously cannot wait until this is over. Why am I even on Tumblr? Why do I keep getting distracted by Girls That Look Like Skrillex? Why am I...
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Dissertation & BMX videos.
Basic summary of my day. I should reference Anthem in the essay. In other news, My tights want to go out…
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December 2011
8 posts
WatchPuffin Maxim Gaga We were drinking, obviously..
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The majority of my Recommended Videos on Youtube...
Clearly need to stop leaving my account signed in at a certain person’s house…
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Why
are all my posts about jumpers recently? Hahaha. Warm.
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Hot & heavy, pumpkin pie, chocolate candy, Jesus...
Ain’t nothing please me more than you. Home home home. It’s all good so far! I love Christmas, when it’s dark enough that people have all their lights on, but they haven’t closed their curtains yet. Sneaky peak at the decorations! Pub quiz last night, we did okaaaaaaaaay, just a warm up for a traditional win of the Christmas quiz next week though really! Oh Mum’s...
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That's so LOL.
My favourite piece of knitting I have ever done. One day, I’ll knit a whole jumper out of fairy lights (battery powered of course!) and walk around town at night time GLOWING.
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No.
No no no no no.
November 2011
3 posts
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It's Winter, isn't it?
Considering a Lemsip, hot water bottle & bedtime. Where did this cold come from all of a sudden?
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Knitting needles make bad chop sticks.
True story; they’re too smooth. Anyway. Recently, I’ve been knitting trees and been wishing I could knit noodles like Pret..
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September 2011
11 posts
Thought I was a grown up, but it was just a...
Norwich bound tomorrow! Cannot wait. It’s all been a bit off recently, but I’m back on it. 3rd and final year, gotta actually do something worthwhile and I’m excited about it! Got some good ideas buzzing about. But first, tomorrow night! Let’s show the freshers what 2 years of experience looks like.. Welcome baaaack.
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What you like.
Eye sight swap.
“Hell is empty and all the devils are here.”
– William Shakespeare
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Fly like a bee.
Went to Centerparcs for a week, didn’t I?! Amaaaaaaaaaaaaaazing. I recommend the disco.
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Dance, dance, da, dance, dancing in the daaaark..
Excited for this coming week. Get back in my life little Puffling! Monday night Fez! Skee-Lo, treats, FB, hair dye, Em Pea, Mr Postman, drunk sketchbook, babe quest, socks, Cornish Pasty wedges (with ketchup obv), pineapple juice and maybe a saucepan - if there’s time?! I really do hope you understand this whooole list of things that I want to be involved.. Hahahaa. Love life. x
Drunk voicemail, pt2.
Helen (with Sam going ‘dum.. dum… dum’ as a beat in the background): AIN’T NO SUNSHINE WHEN SHE’S GONEEEEEE, IT’S SOMETHING WHEN SHE GOES AWAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYY, AIN’T NO SUNSHINE WHEN SHE’S GONEEEEEEE, CAUSE SHE’S ALWAYS GONE TOO LONGGGGGG, ANY TIME SHE GOES AWAAAAAAYYYYYYYY… I don’t know the rest of the words. Sam: That’s...
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Wanna be a victim.
I could stand here all day.
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August 2011
11 posts
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I’m trying SO hard.
Snap, Crackle, Pop.
You know when you go a whole day and only have a doughnut and a glass of water and then when you get home from work it’s like midnight and you’re like “Oh my God, I’m going to eat everything in the whole world that’s ever been made that is edible!” and then you eat a little bit, but your stomach’s like “NO I’M SO SMALL AND FULL STOP IT”...
Ain't no rest for the wicked.
Oh man. Cambridge. Uhh. Hearing the wake-up alarm and realising you haven’t been to sleep yet. Always a good time..
Nothing really matters when we’re dancing.
‘Cause all you ever need to know Is what you do to me That every time you hold me close My heart skips Skips Skips Skips Skips Skips a beat.
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Drunk? I really hope so..
Sam: Come round, I should be naked and covered in cream.. Or gravy. Helen: GRAVY! Jack: Or mashed potato! Voicemails at 4am. What more could I ask for?!
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Boys don't cry.
Bang. Cut the sleeves off Kate!
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DJ PUT THAT RECORD ON.
That’s my song, That’s my shit. I want need a party.
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You're finally golden, boy.
I hate myself for always having this desperate need to crochet AFTER my deadline.. Ridiculous logic Emma. Despite that, it’s a good day :) Good week! Well eeeverything is pretty good actually. I miss Norwich, but that’s solve-able. And I miss the Cambridge ones, but that’s also solve-able. So yes, things are good. Delicious Sunday lunch, then work for what felt like 5 minutes,...
July 2011
15 posts
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What happened here?
So after a few intense days in Norwich of feeling on top of the world, I’m back in Sible Hedingham feeling like everything good has completely vaporised from my life… Yes, I’m being over dramatic! BLAHHH. Cut out all the ropes and let me fall.
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Robot has got a gun, so Robot's gonna win.
Build a house
By the sea
Leave your friends
Live with me.
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Right now, it's not really my thing.
OH. Hello customer complaining about the ‘lukewarm’ temperature of his coffee. TWICE. I’m sorry that the coffee machine is obviously set at a certain heat. How am I supposed to make it any hotter?! And how come no one else has ever complained about it?! Ever! I’m sorry that you’re old and bitter. I’m not sorry about the perfectly made coffee.
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Empty sighs & wine.
I think I found her, but I haven’t found a way to her yet I wanna tell you, by the way.. I want to tell her that I love her, but I just don’t know Just don’t know Just don’t know.. Oh this is terrible.
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& Isn't it ironic..
The most painful things are self-inflicted. dilEMMA. I could not have had a more appropriate name.