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rohompenzi · 8 years
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To be Frank
It's 1pm. I'm sitting in my room, Just lit a joint, There's half a cup of coffee on the table It's lukewarm. There's a pile of clothes on my bed I need to fold, The longer they sit there the more wrinkles they hold Franks album comes to my ears for the first time The rawness of human experience with each rhyme. I been feeling lethargic, Not in my prime, Sleeping for too long Not feeling that morning vibe. There's a pile of clothes on my bed I need to fold. There's a pile of clothes on my bed I need to fold. I got drunk the other night and knocked over an ashtray The ash is still on my floor, I just keep smoking more. I just keep burning more. I just keep blazing more. I'm missing boys who don't even know, But no tear stains on my pillow, Thinking about mistakes that I made, Games that I played, Things that I said trying to keep the score even. Your on my mind you know. There's clothes on my bed that I need to fold, I know I know, I just keep smoking more. I just keep burning more. I just keep blazing more.
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29/05/2016 The Overlook, one of our many hidey holes and smoke spots, conveniently tucked away in the principals back garden. Would you check that view though?
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29/05/2016 Old course, St. Andrews. The home of golf and Wiley students.
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23/05/2016 Adventures beyond the beach. Castle Sands, St Andrews.
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23/05/2016 At Topping and Books Co. St Andrews where browsers are encouraged to indulge in a free cafetière of coffee. i.e. Sanctuary
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21/05/2016 Getting it down with my Afro-Caribs at the Scottish University's African Caribbean Society Ball (SUACS) in Glasgow. Katika nayo
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18/05/2016 Big John making wee cuppas.
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17/05/2016 Ciao Nicola, il piccolo principe.
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14/05/2016 When I felt a little too cool for Kingsbarns. It was sunny and my hat fit on my hair for once and I wanted to go home.
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29/05/2016 So now my hair is green. I went to the hair dresser to find out whether I required a bleach as I already had somewhat coppery golden locks. A lovely queer lad (methinks) rubbed his hands through my fro, and as if the crunchy sound that came from his continued scrunching wasn't indicator enough, he reminded me how dry my hair is and allllll the treatments I'll need. Long story short it was looking to cost roundabout £150. Send in Dr. Google, and my flatmate Linnea, i.e. my hairdresser. Two days later a bottle of CrazyColour dye had arrived. After a satisfying test patch, I went in for it. For lack of a better picture I have hyper enhanced it (bcuz like it really does look like a fabulous forest green and the picture does it no justice). Change and summer and blah blah blah. MY HAIR IS GREEN! ...now to gauge the reaction of my boss.
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29/05/2016 Sea foam in my shower. And now the white in betweeney bits that hold the walls together are green. I hope they don't stay that way for the sake of my flat mates deposit.
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23/05/2016 Scottish summer is blooming before my eyes and I feel impudent.
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16/05/2016 Minor Inujuries Unit. This happened when exams got tough. On a sabbatical, I helped where possible.
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06/05/2016 Weird-knee Cynthia Marker on paper
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3/05/2016 Mahhhh Oil Pastel on Paper
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21/034/2016 <b> Al-Andalus, also known as Muslim Spain or Islamic Iberia, was a medieval Muslim territory and cultural domain occupying at its peak most of what are today Spain and Portugal. </b> Cordoba was its capital. Thee torre at the end of the Roman Bridge. It stands watch in the face of the Mezquita-Catedral
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