the exploit is not. FOWC with Fandango: Unconventional
the exploit is not. FOWC with Fandango: Unconventional
The title is a line from the poem The Joy of Little Things by Robert William Service (quoted from http://www.poetrysoup.com) FOWC with Fandango: Roam
There is a phenomenon amongst German spinsters called Torschlusspanik, literally “gate closing panic” – it could be figuratively translated as “the fear of being left on the shelf” (and I’m not talking elves, here). Although it is often applied to people who want to get married … Continue reading Hold It For Meeeeeeee…
FOWC with Fandango: Pollution
Cleanliness amounts to beauty in a house. Hospitality amounts to honour in a house. Godliness amounts to blessings for a house. Contentment amounts to happiness in a house. If the above verse is true, than this owl has truly procured happiness: Double dipping for FOWC … Continue reading How to Procure Contentment
but he didn’t shoot the deputy! FOWC with Fandango: Deputy
I understand that football fans like or even love their respective clubs. I don’t understand that this also includes hatred of other football clubs. Often, it seems, the fans hate the other fans more than the actual players. ”Death to all enemies” and “Destroy your enemies” are … Continue reading It’s Supposed to be Fun
If you grow up in a specific neighbourhood it’s not just the houses and streets themselves, it’s the people, the language, the history. Is this influence more or less formative than the genes? FOWC with Fandango: Milieu
just stick out your tongue. FOWC with Fandango: Rude
This man is open about wearing really weird running shoes (he’s a five-finger barefoot runner). He is open about not shaving his legs even when he is wearing a miniskirt. He is open about wearing fake boobs while running through the woods. I’m fine with that. But … Continue reading Open And Then Again, Not