Not everyone who is young asks questions about why the world is as it is. Not every young person looks around themselves and wonders why the world is so blatantly unfair. Not every youth ponders whether there might be a better way of doing things, of sharing out the global pie, of ensuring that children don't die simply because they have no access to clean water, of making the planet a place that cares. Not every young person does that. I did. I asked the questions. Now I have the answer.
Life is shit.
Thursday, 18 March 2010
Monday, 15 March 2010
To haircut or not to haircut?
Have been suffering today from many barbed comments about the growing length of my hair. The problem is that longer hair is perfect in colder weather. I feel I shall ignore the unremitting hairism of others and allow my follicles to continue to express themselves!
Saturday, 13 March 2010
Friday, 12 March 2010
Thursday, 11 March 2010
Stoopid, Stoopid, Stoopid
Why racist kids frighten me
a) Because they have racist parents.
b) Because sometimes you can't persuade them they are wrong.
c) Because I have a few of them in my class at the moment.
b) Because sometimes you can't persuade them they are wrong.
c) Because I have a few of them in my class at the moment.
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