Tuesday, September 1, 2009

Monday, August 24, 2009

Henry Scott Holland

Death is nothing at all,
I have only slipped away
into the next room.

I am I,
and you are you;
whatever we were to each other,
that, we still are.

Call me by my old familiar name,
speak to me in the easy way
which you always used,
put no difference in your tone,
wear no forced air
of solemnity or sorrow.

Laugh as we always laughed
at the little jokes we shared together.
Let my name ever be
the household word that it always was.
Let it be spoken without effect,
without the trace of a shadow on it.

Life means all
that it ever meant.
It is the same as it ever was.
There is unbroken continuity.

Why should I be out of mind
because I am out of sight?

I am waiting for you,
for an interval,
somewhere very near,
just around the corner.

All is well.

Thursday, July 23, 2009

Belinda: I'm going to die!
Miss Law: It's only 3 more months, you won't die.
Belinda: I'm talking about my bladder.
Joy: She's pregnant!
Miss Law: I hope it's physically impossible for her to be pregnant.
Belinda: Do you want me to be a man?

Tuesday, July 21, 2009

Josh Beech

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To whoever styled Josh: you are absolutely genius. There's something very intruging about juxtaposing his modernity with a classic suit.


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Jeremy and Josh!


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This picture is stunning. ♥


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In conclusion, I love Josh Beech.
The Newpaper/Urban has run some very weird articles on the modelling industry recently. There was one about how male models were lining up in droves in Milan to get jobs. But Josh Beech doesn't even need to go for castings and he makes it into JPG, Kenzo and Theirry Mugler. I suppose Paris is not Milan but really, how different can they get? Unless models don't get paid in Paris.

Then there was this thing about how female "models" were asked to sleep with lecherous men to get jobs. Umm... It's weird because I'd be significantly more worried if I were a male model.

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Like how this guy looks way too happy about having his hands down Julius' pants. Maybe I'm thinking too much about the picture (this is what doing too many source based questions does to you), or maybe I just wanted to use a picture of Julius. But there is no denying that smile on that guy's face!