Author: Arch Copy
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Fuck Your Sorries and Screw Your Sermons
You’re small in death. Reduced to this sack of flesh, bolstered only by the grim mechanics of belated cosmetic attention. I hate you. You’re not him. This is a body dragged out to take his place. That suit’s brand new, and without the pirate smile all I see is a stranger’s face. Fuck you, I’m…
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Is e ‘n t-ionnsachadh òg an t-ionnsachadh bòidheach
I have finished the three books about Lewis, the Northern-most island of the Hebrides. I really did find Mr Shock of Tousled Blonde Curls INSUFFERABLE by the end, but the scenery made up for it. My hunger for wild and cruel landscapes is at an all time high. But now back to the library. Next…
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I Love Copywriters
I love copywriters. I always say I don’t know any because I like to perpetuate the myth that we are a proud and secretive bunch but really I ‘know’ lots – just not in real life. If you can call my life beyond the internet real life. I barely remember what that is. But anyway,…
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Kaild Skul
Bachust dan kilgor, van olst na goldars. Kaild ent bladinn. Volit a gand. Duvis kuor folgir machn, skul ed nomnir apth narvejt.
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