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Considering dusting off my bike and riding to Bramcote for a swim at some point. Not sure if I can still ride a bike. Not sure if I can still swim. Definitely can’t do either of those things well. 

It’s amazing how I eat more pussy than Alf

It’s amazing how I eat more pussy than Alf

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Oops, can’t stop spending money. Just ordered this from ASOS with crossed fingers that it’ll fit. Eep. 

Oops, can’t stop spending money. Just ordered this from ASOS with crossed fingers that it’ll fit. Eep. 

i’m being such an angsty teen lately- what an idiot. 

i’m being such an angsty teen lately- what an idiot. 

You and me both, Bill.

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If there were a sound clip to sum up my life it’d be silence broken by the occasional sigh. For example; today I realised I left all my favourite DVDs at uni *sigh* better go back to bed then. 

So much has been written about those few words at the end that Bob whispers into Charlottes’ ear. We can’t hear them. They seem meaningful for both of them. Coppola said she didn’t know. It wasn’t scripted. Advanced sound engineering has been used to produce a fuzzy enhancement. Harry Caul of The Conversation would be proud of it, but it’s entirely irrelevant. Those words weren’t for our ears. Coppola (1) didn’t write the dialog, (2) didn’t intentionally record the dialogue, and (3) was happy to release the movie that way, so we cannot hear. Why must we know? Do we need closure? This isn’t a closure kind of movie. We get all we need in simply knowing they share a moment private to them, and seeing that it contains something true before they part forever. - Roger Ebert on Lost In Translation

So much has been written about those few words at the end that Bob whispers into Charlottes’ ear. We can’t hear them. They seem meaningful for both of them. Coppola said she didn’t know. It wasn’t scripted. Advanced sound engineering has been used to produce a fuzzy enhancement. Harry Caul of The Conversation would be proud of it, but it’s entirely irrelevant. Those words weren’t for our ears. Coppola (1) didn’t write the dialog, (2) didn’t intentionally record the dialogue, and (3) was happy to release the movie that way, so we cannot hear. Why must we know? Do we need closure? This isn’t a closure kind of movie. We get all we need in simply knowing they share a moment private to them, and seeing that it contains something true before they part forever.

- Roger Ebert on Lost In Translation

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Found this while trying to browse images of seppuku. What the hell is going on?

Found this while trying to browse images of seppuku. What the hell is going on?

hero.

hero.

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