We were happy once…
… you and me. I used to look forward to seeing you so much. Sometimes I used to stay up past my bedtime just so I could see you. And […]
Category Archives: medias
Woman fucks man. Woman: subject; man: object.
“Man fucks woman. Subject: man; verb: fucks; object: woman. That’s OK. Woman fucks man. Woman: subject; man: object. That’s not so comfortable for you, is it?” – DSI Stella Gibson, The […]
So help me god, I read Fifty Shades of Grey
I did. I know. I’m sorry. I couldn’t help myself. But I thought of you the whole time. I swear, I did. I’m nearly at the end of Fifty Shades […]
In brief: I need tunes
Right, I have finally upgraged to spotify premium. After battling with its restricted “open” allowances for a while, I gave up on spotify altogether, but was then faced with the […]
tenderhooligan does a little bit of literaryism
Ah, do you remember when I used to read all the time. I used to have about four books on the go at once. (It’s to do with a generally […]
What I’ve been reading – French ads, men against rape, condoms in Uganda, and Nigerian traffickers
Where to start. It’s been a busy week in the blogoshere. There’s been a lot to talk about. In no particular order: The iconography of French advertising (theillusionists). This is a discussion of […]
Reading etc.
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The Pausers
I’m a little astounded that, on only my third post since I resumed blogging, I’m not only about to repeat myself but I’m going to talk again about bad acting. […]
I’m the Doctor, and I just snogged Madame de Pompadour!
It has to be said, I’m fussy about my Doctor Who companions. In fact, I’m probably fussier about my companions than I am about my Doctors. Historically, the Doctor’s companions […]
The Chokers
I love The Tudors. I love the costumes, the pretty people, the scenery, and the over-wrought and oft-ridiculous performances. It’s silly and engaging telly, and I wouldn’t be without it. […]
