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When I did my religious education GCSE we discovered that the welsh word for adultery is ‘odineba’ and we decided it sounded like an African chant so whenever the teacher mentioned it a drumbeat would start from somewhere in the classroom and everyone would get up and dance and chant
I’m in love.
It’s a 19th century Welsh family bible, fully illustrated with brass clasps bound in real leather. It’s a little worn out but oh my god I can’t believe I found it in a charity shop window.
includes fascinating portrayals of casual drug use at house parties, how the author/protagonist had conversations about post-punk while seeing his mate’s band perform at some shitty small venue, internal monologues about consumerism while observing people in a mall and that time when the protagonist had an epiphany about living in the moment while walking in the rain