Everyone watched Sherlock on New Year's Day, right? Of course you did, you've had two years to catch up with the last series. It was a brilliant episode, but alas! we were not told how Sherlock managed to survive a deadly plummet from a really tall building, his supposed mangled corpse crunching onto the pavement below, all witnessed by a traumatised John.
I've thought it through and there really is only one explanation, exclusively revealed right here on Alma Grove.
Showing posts with label conspiracy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label conspiracy. Show all posts
Friday, 3 January 2014
Friday, 8 November 2013
What would happen if dolphins were treated as people?
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In an exciting turn of events, this post has been inspired by @UberFacts! I couldn't have predicted this happening a couple of hours ago, but here we are. This tweet popped up on my timeline earlier, and I think you'll agree that I couldn't have ignored it if I tried:
Some scientists believe dolphins should be treated as non-human "people" with their rights to life. Unlike many animals, they are self-awareDolphins could become part of our actual society, much like the Elves and Dwarves of Middle-Earth! Imagine a world where we walk/swim hand-in-fin with our streamlined peers, chatting and chirruping away with enormous grins stretched across our faces. We'll have such a jolly time! I am literally so excited by this that I wrote a list of how things would change if dolphins got given non-human rights.*
— UberFacts (@UberFacts) November 8, 2013
Friday, 11 October 2013
4 shifty schemes that my cats might possibly be working on
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Recently, I've noticed some particularly shifty behaviour going on on the part of the feline members of the household. I know that all cats are clever and manipulative, but Poppy and Rosie are behaving like secret cat agents. They only leave the house in shifts, never at the same time. When they're swapping shifts, they sniff each others noses, as if they're communicating in code. Poppy keeps voluntarily going outside in the rain, something cats NEVER do, and when I go and look for her, she's always in the rockery. As soon as she sees me, she miaows and runs back inside. Clearly, the cats are planning a covert operation, and our rockery is housing something instrumental to the task. I've been speculating about what they might be up to.
I leave this information in your charge, dear reader. If I suddenly go missing, you'll know why.
Friday, 14 June 2013
"There's a hole in my soul" - the World's biggest conspiracy theory
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Who's up for a game? I'm going to throw some song lyrics at you, and your challenge is to spot the theme. Ready? Let's go.
- Hey, show some love / You ain't so tough / Come fill my little world right up / Right up - Fill My Little World, The Feeling
- There's a hole in my soul / I can't fill it, I can't fill it / There's a hole in my soul / Can you fill it, can you fill it? - Flaws, Bastille
- Well that is it, guys, that is all, five minutes in and I'm bored again - Some Nights, Fun.
- I am lost, I am vain / I will never be the same / Without you - Without You, David Guetta
- The scars of your love remind me of us / They keep me thinking that we almost had it all - Rolling in the Deep, Adele
- I know that I've got issues / But you're pretty messed up too / Either way I found out I'm nothing without you - My Life Would Suck Without You, Kelly Clarkson
What's the verdict? You might have noticed a couple of strands emerging - dissatisfaction with life, and the idea that finding somebody to love will complete you.
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