I'm currently writing my Bachelor paper in British Cultural Studies so I'll just roll with it and keep writing in English.
While reading, researching, scribbling, cursing, more reading and even more scribbling I have come to the ominous revelation that it is much easier to take things out of my head than to put things into it. Writing this paper would be soooo much fun if I hadn't to do all that research! Sounds strange, I know.
Right now I'm thinking of some kind of android upgrade for my humble self. Personally I think a drive or an USB connection to my brain would be quite handy. Or even better: a scanner integrated into my eyeballs. This way I could automatically process every bit of visual information I perceive. If this little piece of androidic hightech is then connected to motoric sensors in my fingertips this goddamn paper would almost write itself...* but then, where would be the challenge in that?
* Yes, I know. Technically I already have a "scanner" in my eyeballs and every bit of visiual information is processed, transformed and transmitted via my brain to my fingers that hammer away on the keyboard... but still... it would be nice if once in a while it would just go FASTER!










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When mighty roast beef was the Englishman's food,
it ennobled our hearts and enriched our blood;
Our soldiers were brave and our courtiers were good.
Oh, the roast beef of old England! And oh, for old England's roast beef!
-by Richard Leveridge
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There is a thin line between hobby and mental illness.
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why is it always the pretty ones that get the attention?
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Un carabin est un étudiant en médecine mais la réciproque n'est pas forcément vraie !
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If equal affection cannot be, let the more loving one be me. --W.H. Auden
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If you want to make people smile, say cheese.
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The bitterest tears shed over graves are for words left unsaid and deeds left undone.
Harriet Beecher Stowe
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[link] Vampire Chronicles Series ♥
[link] American McGee's Alice ♥
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When mighty roast beef was the Englishman's food,
it ennobled our hearts and enriched our blood;
Our soldiers were brave and our courtiers were good.
Oh, the roast beef of old England! And oh, for old England's roast beef!
-by Richard Leveridge
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