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Sight, The Least Reliable Of the SensesYesterday I went to the Hayward with Maud and Suzy, which is what that blog post is about. Then I towed my heat-addled friends to the BFI Riverbank bar and demanded that the basically-designed-for-Liza barman make me "something that tastes of summer and fruit" (he made me a Mai Tai, next time I'm ( Read more... )

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EXCITING SHIT:

+ HOLY GOD THERE ARE SO MANY PEOPLE AROUND THIS WEEKEND/WEEK THAT I WOULDN'T OTHERWISE GET TO SEE I AM LIKE A DOG WITH TWO TAILS
+ I got my new passport. Please enjoy the extent of my narcissism in a 2000 word blog post about my name+ I have more antibiotics for my face did I mention that ( Read more... )

Today the news and cold combined to make me want to die of things, and despite a productive conversation with swear_jar about whether fucking a baby out of someone counts as paedophilia as well as an abortion (we are lovely, charming women and you want to be our friends, yes?) was in a mood, so I fucked off and did some art.

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Things are going well for me at the moment, which is bizarre and alarming and, thanks to having my lizard hindbrain conditioned to believe in BALANCE IN THE UNIVERSE by my mental mother, it is taking a significant effort of will not to respond to a) lovely commission work b) unexpected generosity from HMRC c) personal life related joy with a full- ( Read more... )

Hey livejournal, I just finished the first draft of another novel ( Read more... )

I know it feels good to be outraged by things but I promise you outragedoesn’t change anything. Stuff changes when you get your cool, logical ( Read more... )

1. I do not believe that 100% of any given country are physically or mentally capable of supporting themselves financially.

2. I do not believe that 100% of the people who cannot support themselves have families or partners who can or will support them financially for their whole lives ( Read more... )

It has cooled down a little from earlier now. This means I have stopped wanting to shag everything and now merely want to give everything disturbing naked mental patient hugs instead. Rather like Special!Jack, if there is anyone around who remembers Sunnyside Torchwood Home For Whatever Stupid Euphemism We Came Up With ( Read more... )