Sunday, 14 September 2008

I heard it through the grapevine

I'm cold and I don't even have a jumper. "Somebody stole all the winter clothes from our wardrobe". Obsessing over Google Maps satellite views - sometimes the level of detail is just too freaky. Exotic train stations and fake TGVs. Procrastinating as usual. Reading fascinating/depressing articles about infatuation and limerance on Wikipedia. "Nothing takes the taste out of peanut butter quite like unrequited love". Ah, the irony.

By the way, Geneviève Castrée is still a goddamn genius.

Coming soon, more comics about my social inabilities.

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