It’s day six of
So if you’re worried that you might be exhibiting symptoms of World Cup Fever, it might be a good time to ask a friend to check you out.
Unfortunately, this victim has no friends.
Are you worried about WCF? Read on for a guide to identifying the symptoms.
But first, get today’s soundtrack from the Apoplexy newsletter. Continue reading World Cup Fever
I can’t say that I’m any less furious about the state of the world this week
than I was last week.
CHEER UP YOU MISERABLE SOD!!!
No. Shan’t. I don’t care what you say, Royal Baby Announcement Town Crier Guy.
I’ll thcream and thcream ’till I’m thick.
[ Maybe a good tune is what we need – check out the Apoplexy Tiny Letter.] Continue reading Specimen Daze
I’ve been thinking a lot about Muriel Spark this week. More specifically,
a Miss Jean Brodie in her prime.
I think that you’ll find I’m *currently* in my prime, Mr Stroke Bloke. Five points from Ravenclaw!
] Want to know what song to listen to while reading this week’s post?
Check out the Apoplexy Tiny Letter. Continue reading Prime Time
So, we got through the first two seasons of
Twin Peaks, twenty-five years later. Which is good, because now we can watch Twin Peaks: The Return. Which is… interesting…
INTERESTING?! 25 YEARS, AND YOU GIVE ME “INTERESTING”?!?!
Which is to say, it probably deserves me getting through the whole thing before saying something half-baked about it. So let’s talk about something else. Kinda.
Dreams. We’re gonna talk about dreams. Read on…] Continue reading In Dreams
Mrs Stroke Bloke and I finished binge-watching the two original seasons of
Twin Peaks last night. Don’t worry, I’m not going to get into the minutiae – you know, spoilers. you’ve either seen it or you haven’t. And if you have, the odds are you probably got as far as we did back in the Nineties. i.e., not very far.
“Not very FAR?!?!”
Killer BOB politely suggests that you plough on through this blog post, though.] Continue reading Twin Peaks