Tag Archives: Girls

Girls are weird

I sit here and scratch the last bit of scab off my elbow; it’s irritating me as it rubs on my Great Auntie Joan’s antique writing desk. It was quite a substantial roastie actually; a nice deep burgundy rose colour and I acquired it when clobbering my elbow climbing ‘Xena’ (19) during the night climbing session at the Roc Rally in Waterval Boven a couple weeks back. Crikey it was eina, but I tried not to moan about it lest I sounded like a…girl? Continue reading

If there is no reason not to believe…

It’s funny how much adults like pirates. I mean it’s not really funny like a joke funny, but it does make one wonder why pirates hold such a fascination for people. Perhaps it’s the same reason why girls of all ages like shit such as Twilight, or why indeed we read fantasy books and watch movies about blue people living on far away planets. It’s all about intense romance, romance with things that are so much more exciting than what we accept as our ordinary lives. Continue reading