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QotD: Why I Blog
Why do you blog?Submitted by Syafira. Its something I've done since 1998? something like that. Towards the end of highschool and as a way of venting my frustrations. I started off with my own site and progressed from there. I work by writing everything out and then look at it, and then things suddenly make…
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Ode to a kettle
Oh, kettle, kettle, noisy thing,You whistle and you sing.You wake me up in the morning,And my ears you’re always boring. But I can’t live without you,My cup of tea, it’s true.You boil the water perfectly,And make my day so sweetly. So thank you, kettle, for all you do,Even though you’re a bit of a shrew.
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Memories
Dear Mother… [Verse 1]Cross my heart and hope to dieYou never cross my fucking mindDo you know what your little lies do?You know what I had to fight throughNothing that you say is mildly trueSpit deceit through shifty smilesTwo faces you’ve had for a whileYou act like such a fucking child [Verse 2]Who are you…
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QOTD!
Well, my parents come from different countries. My Mum was Dutch and my Dad was Scottish. Both had diferent hertitages as you can imagine. The Scottish side I was more intersted in, especially the food side of things. My Granny used to cook some beautiful tripe with all the trimmings. Then there is haggis which…