Thornberry imagines a Labour Party that values human dignity.
Thornberry imagines a Labour Party that values human dignity.
Cabin fever latest: just cut about 30cm length off my hair with a pair of paper scissors. Regret nothing.
I skimmed the linked report yesterday. I will admit that I am not at a peak of optimism rn & I spent a bit of time thinking about what I could find in the UK to be proud of. Later, reruns on Dave provided at least one answer: Taskmaster.
Declared victory too early, ONCE AGAIN. Fuck this illness, Iβm supposed to be urgently putting a raspberry pi into a 1970 dial phone this week for my homework & Iβm running out of time. Also it is lonely, squalid, painful and tiring and doesnβt allow for e.g. reading diverting books.
when authoritarian top-down politicians get their rationalisation from focus groups. the humane treatment of refugees is not Mahmoodβs problem to solve, it is our societal problem. Sometimes that will mean reminding some voters to grow up cos civilisation is a bargain.
Recuperation review: I really liked the 2020 version of Emma, nicely done
Ha ha ha got cocky and tried drinking some sugar free vimto. Iβll just lie down within reach of some paracetamol for a while instead then.
Must be recovering cos am sitting up, can post, was able to watch The Lady Vanishes (fun!), was back to insomniac Wikipedia overnight (new knowledge incl: the largest canary breed is the Lancastrian, a beluga whale called NOC could mimic human speech). Now for the guilt & worry over 5 missed days.
Look Iβm not generally a paranoid person I would just like to understand how so many people on different sides of an ocean know when I am at my lowest ebb so they can start firing off salvos in the US-UK food discourse again.
A Public Apology to Sadiq Khan: Iβm sorry, I should have realised earlier a) I was right in the first place & I did really want a mostly-boring politician that got on with things b) ULEZ is a big deal actually c) immunity to most strains of brainworm is a huge asset for the 21stC politician. Soz. π
Since Tuesday night my immune system has been performing a little analogy of Starmerism by fiercely attacking something largely responsible for its continued existence. There are other ways having IBD puts me in mind of the current Labour Party but I donβt wish to dwell.
Typo. Obvs.
Any country that doesnβt want to protect, sustain and support the creativity I see around me at Cental Saint Martins during the week has given up. Why donβt our politicians try to love the country we actually have? Whereβs the self-respect?
βWhat is the biggest dog?β
βWhat, Ray, breed, individual, what?β
βWhat is the biggest dog?β
6th January
Say what you like but you canβt beat the Winter Olympics for sporting innovation. Ski-mountaineering final currently on and it makes the modern pentathlon look prosaic. Uphill on skis through hairpin turns, skis off for some stairs, skis on with uphill skins off for the downhill bit including a jump
Maybe *sigh* I should spend the time *sigh* doing some interesting research for the remarkably fun course I am doing. Pfft.
Update: if this project has not completely stalled it is not making much forward movement. The small models you can install locally are an offensive mixture of dumb and chirpy and the install has too many fragile dependencies and trying to machete through the thicket is too tedious.
A thing that I keep thinking about is the conversation with my beloved on Sunday night where he said that when he describes my MA course to other people he thinks he keeps being tempted to make it sound more βrespectableβ.
Shouldnβt take too long to create the prompt for dead me: You are a person who used to post once a year on 7th March to acknowledge birthday greetings and now fears entanglement in the past and will not open Facebook.
Slatey is what I meant but perhaps you can think of a dark blue that is commonly criticised, who knows?
I did okay at this and a surprising thing to me is that it seemed to be a negotiation between visual and verbal memory in my head: βno I donβt think 10s-ago-me would have described that as a slated navy quiteβ etc
I think the thing that has held me back from being a world-class athlete the most is the amount of hugging expected
Networks break economic regulatorsβ brains, exhibit 5629
Groeningemuesum, Bruges: Madonna crowned by two angels
Strongly visible rainbow against a grey sky. Trees in the middle distance are picked out by late afternoon sun & their boughs glow yellow-green
A moment before the hail arrived
I didnβt see it but yeah itβs difficult to think of anyone on British telly more obviously sincerely empathetic than CB I think
Post a tree you photographed:
See I did think that it was going to be for the kitchen but another route is to connect a tiny printer and make the Box of Lies. Ask it a question, wait for the fib, if particularly inventive get it to print out.
Earlier me: going to Greenwich, any tips?
Qwen3: why not visit the British Museum?