If the thought alone didn't oppress my spirit I'd coat a wall from skirt to ceiling in postcards. Hundreds of little windows on the world and windows into worlds of art. I have enough now to do it and everything ( Read more... )

I now take a break from threatening 2Day-FM/Austereo advertisers with boycott - and the suggestion that other Aussies do the same - to say RIP, Mr Percival. Vale, you great feathered bird.

Day from hell yesterday. Really needed a day off from organising my life and from dealing with increasingly stress-inducing parents who've been hovering around a bit lately. I was quite happy to tend to life itself, however, in the guise of family organisation and housewifely duties so it wasn't as if I needed to head to bed to escape it all, ( Read more... )

This is Leroy Brown. He's the saddest dog in the whole damn town.


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+ picnics at home ( Read more... )

- third dietary fast, and next week's (fourth) still to go ( Read more... )

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Been watching old AC/DC footage on the Tube of You. Lots of Bon Scott who makes me laugh and reminds me so much of John who, in turn, idolised the hell out of Bon. Both dead. Both as a result of drugs and/or alcohol. The way John lit up when Acca Dacca was played. He danced, sang, rocked out and laughed, and I miss him to pieces. What I wouldn't ( Read more... )

What a week. Wednesday was the most intense day I've had without breaking down completely and losing my shit, so I'd kind of like to write about it, but it's already Friday and I just want to post what I just want to post.

( Kittypic right this way... )

I've been fasting since last night for a blood test I'm having in just over an hour. I'm hungry, thirsty and have a big fat headache. I think I'm allowed to drink water ( Read more... )