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Social Simpson: February 2012
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Beautiful bewilderment, frivolous fancies and marvellous mumbo-jumbo. Wednesday, 15 February 2012. I wonder about people who keep their feelings hemmed in. Those people who put their feelings in a box and shut them away so no one sees them and they don't have to feel. See, I have always dreamed of being able to do that. I have tried many times - Completely unsuccessfully may I add. Pic: moonlessnightgirl on DeviantArt. Without exception the box leaks. They're living half a life. My heart is, to my (and m...
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Social Simpson: June 2011
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Beautiful bewilderment, frivolous fancies and marvellous mumbo-jumbo. Monday, 13 June 2011. Have you ever stopped to think that there is potentially a huge difference between people who you THINK are your friends, and the ones who truly are there for you. Most people choose not to notice. It's not something that we want to have our eyes opened up to - how many people aren't as close as we first imagined them to be. What a bloody depressing thought, but, hear me out. Too busy to squeeze you in. Some peopl...
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Social Simpson: July 2013
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Beautiful bewilderment, frivolous fancies and marvellous mumbo-jumbo. Wednesday, 17 July 2013. Facial Awareness - Part III. The next phase of recovery was sleep, more sleep, crying a lot and copious amounts of painkillers. Her duties included warming up hot water bottles, reminding me that this would pass, bringing me flowers, giving me hugs, laughing at my dramatic nonsensical ramblings, endlessly making me soup and smoothies… and crucially, helping me to take my medication. I cried every time I saw som...
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Social Simpson: June 2013
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Beautiful bewilderment, frivolous fancies and marvellous mumbo-jumbo. Tuesday, 4 June 2013. Facial Awareness - Part II. When undergoing surgery, several people try to make you aware of how bad you feel when you wake up from the anaesthetic. Their attempts to convey this are almost always futile. When I woke up from the anaesthetic my eyes were really blurry…. This was because they covered them in some kind of gel to keep them shut in surgery. If not… there should be. Let’s get on it! They do say surgery/...
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Social Simpson: Heart-shaped box
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Beautiful bewilderment, frivolous fancies and marvellous mumbo-jumbo. Wednesday, 15 February 2012. I wonder about people who keep their feelings hemmed in. Those people who put their feelings in a box and shut them away so no one sees them and they don't have to feel. See, I have always dreamed of being able to do that. I have tried many times - Completely unsuccessfully may I add. Pic: moonlessnightgirl on DeviantArt. Without exception the box leaks. They're living half a life. My heart is, to my (and m...
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Social Simpson: July 2011
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Beautiful bewilderment, frivolous fancies and marvellous mumbo-jumbo. Monday, 4 July 2011. So here I sit, my chest cavity ripped open and laid bare for all to see. minus the heart. That once beat there. I feel like the gaping, bloody hole where my heart used to sit is now empty. Vacant. Space to let. It's dramatic, yes. BUT. These pieces eventually fill with scar tissue resulting in a heart that is tougher than the original, but now unsightly and a constant reminder of what has been. The heart never ...
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Social Simpson: You gotta go there to come back.
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Beautiful bewilderment, frivolous fancies and marvellous mumbo-jumbo. Monday, 19 October 2009. You gotta go there to come back. Something dawned on me today.a horrifying truth that i can’t talk my way out of for once. Way More in a ‘lump in the throat, snotty nose, tears running down my cheeks’. Way Call me crazy, but I don’t believe that was the intention of the film makers. Sadly, it’s true. Not that I’m saying I could have any guy I want, but if you offer them sex on a plate, they’re prone...Not surpr...
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Social Simpson: Facial Awareness - Part I
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Beautiful bewilderment, frivolous fancies and marvellous mumbo-jumbo. Sunday, 12 May 2013. Facial Awareness - Part I. Just over two weeks ago, I had a bilateral osteotomy/ orthognathic surgery . That is, double jaw surgery to correct my under-bite for those of us who don't speak Spanish. This follows an 18 month stint with braces - a process that was started by my dentist, when I made the cardinal mistake of joining a new practice in 2011. In the dictionary. brave is:. None of that resonates with my inne...
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Social Simpson: Romantic-film-abusers-anonymous
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Beautiful bewilderment, frivolous fancies and marvellous mumbo-jumbo. Monday, 30 June 2008. I am a complex soul. I don't doubt that everyone else is too mind you. hell, i couldnt possibly take credit for being complex over and above the complexity of the rest of mankind. It's just that today, i feel particularly complicated. It But sure as fate, as the credits came up. i started questioning things. Things that, goddammit, i dont want to question. WHAT ARE YOU DOIIINNNG WITH YOURSELF? WHERE ARE WE GOING?
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Social Simpson: Facial Awareness - Part III
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Beautiful bewilderment, frivolous fancies and marvellous mumbo-jumbo. Wednesday, 17 July 2013. Facial Awareness - Part III. The next phase of recovery was sleep, more sleep, crying a lot and copious amounts of painkillers. Her duties included warming up hot water bottles, reminding me that this would pass, bringing me flowers, giving me hugs, laughing at my dramatic nonsensical ramblings, endlessly making me soup and smoothies… and crucially, helping me to take my medication. I cried every time I saw som...