he's not the chosen one, he's a very naughty boy

Bonjour a tous.

I'm busy writing an essay on St Erkenwald and the medieval obsession with 'New Troy', so I don't have time for this really, but procrastination is the mother of all invention, or something. I'm spending too much time anticipating Star Wars and watching news of the Pope when I should be concentrating, but it helps me to think, parfois.

I have another blog, called dead life, on

In the meantime, if you know anything about Germanic Philology, please let me know. Or Pepsi Max, or Art in general.