I’m beginning to really like this girl. Not agreeing with her means nothing, I just enjoy her videos…and Accent. She’s an Ulster girl. The shenanigans that went on within the family featured below was part of my final History Exams. I stopped at the murder of Rizzio. Darnley doesn’t come out of this smelling very […]
I conspire with the beast. Two or three times a day I must feed my best friend, this cuddly saturnine feline such processed packets of slaughter, which I dispense without thought into his bowl. He is the innocent; it is I who flagrantly intervenes in nature, my acquiescence muffling screams — and my conscience. And what am I but a lapsed frugivore, a hypocrite with hippie affectations who dares to profess that he cares?