“I know a 'face' where the wild thyme blows, Where oxlips and the nodding violet grows, Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine, With sweet musk-roses and with eglantine.” William Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night's Dream
The Florescent Powers of Androgyny: the Progressive Gender
In this article we are going to once again reveal a Dark Side of 2012, of an emerging trend that at first glance appears to be positive, yet which exposes humanity’s true nature. We are here looking at what it means to be a modern woman. http://earthreview.eu/2012/02/the-dark-side-of-being-a-modern-woman/
Yorkshire Dales, England - Wouldn't it be great if we could fill it to the horizon with concrete and put in a few thousand migrants who hate us and our culture and who will trash it and demand more benefits? Then do it another 1,000 times around the countryside? I mean, it's not as if we're already 1.6 trillion in debt is it? Maybe we should ask Putin if he could just nuke us now instead.