Grit in the Gears

I am the grit in the gears, the missing bolt, I am the poker of sticks into spokes. I like to know how things work, but sometimes when I take them apart and rebuild them, I have a few pieces left over. I am a man, so I tend to leave reading the instructions until after it goes wrong. And like all men I have a comprehensive mental map of the world and never need to ask directions. I never get lost, only sometimes I'm late, or end up in the wrong place entirely. It's what we do.

Thursday, 17 December 2009

Dance Me

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Leonard Cohen - Dance me to the end of love Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin Dance me through the panic 'til I'm gather...
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Then We Take Berlin....

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First We Take Manhattan , by Leonard Cohen Leonard Cohen - First we take Manhattan They sentenced me to twenty years of boredom Fo...
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Thrills and Spills and the Chance of an Omelette

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Snow-Cones?

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I Was Given a Sexist Mug

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Sigh. We poor men have to put up with these sort of sexist jibes all the time.
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Recycling

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More Shots of Asses in Fancy Pyjamas

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I only gave the post that title because I knew it would get all the wrong search hits.... One of my most visited posts by distant strangers ...
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Monday, 14 December 2009

Whew! Lookit! Mules in Fancy Pajamas!

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