Monthly Archive: November, 2012

Writing Is Not For The Workshy

According to my physiotherapist I’m a sloucher.  I’ve been slouching  for years, probably since I first started school, and I’ve been cultivating my inner lazy bear slouch, ever since, but then we already knew that didn’t we?  So… Continue reading

The Controlled Shuffle: The story of a non runner who ran a marathon.

I’m not going to lie to you: I hate running, I can’t run, I don’t have time to run, I’m really slow, I lose my breath really easily, I get asthma if I… Continue reading

Lacan et al. By Dummies: For Students Who Couldn’t Care Less Whether They Pass The Exam Or Not

Just look at his face, not impressed is he?  That’s an expression that says “did Ẑiẑek just come into my house and crap on the parlour rug?”  I might be wrong, but I… Continue reading

I Hoard Stuff On My Blog So That My House Isn’t Cluttered

I just want you all to know that my house does not look like this: Chicago Tribune Anyone taking a passing glance at my blog home page may get the impression that I’m… Continue reading

What’s In A Name?

What’s in a name? Well, quite a lot actually, like my means of identification for a start.  I suffer from continual misunderstandings regarding my name and I believe it’s totally and utterly unjustified… Continue reading