Thanks heaps to everyone who commented on my last whinge post. The good vibes help. I will confess I haven't been in the best mental state recently (best if I don't divulge too many details, however…) and am considering getting some free counselling through work. My last therapist and I had a slight falling out (again, best if don't go into it), ( Read more... )

So, I'm off sick from work, and slightly on the bored side. So, I pinched this meme from sarahsez00. Fun times.

Rules ( Read more... )

Wow. An update. NEVER. I think blue_tiger25 was starting to miss me. ;P ( Read more... )

I just watched Bowling For Columbine in full for the first time.

In a word: Fuck. I am rattled to the bone. And, uh, disappointed and disillusioned by my fellow humans to say the least.

That is all.

Happy Meme- Day 8 ( Read more... )

I am holding my eyes open with tooth picks. It's COLD. I have work in the morning. But...haven't updated in a while, might not be able to for a few days, and...yeah. So, here are some more adventures from everyone's favourite Queen of the Bullet Points ( Read more... )

* miriamus's 20th served to remind me just why I barely touch red wine. Never mind sculling it straight from the bottle. FAIL. PAIN. URGH. Sorry, anord* Knitting and Rufus Wainwright is indeed a heavenly combination. Almost finished Ilyssa's blanket, too ( Read more... )

Well, I was going to spare you guys the angst. For the minute. And actually blog about real things. Stuff that matters. Until I had a rather disturbing dream in the teeny hours of this morning...which just happened to combine two of my biggest neuroses. And it's left me rather rattled. So here I am, sharing the angst. Brilliant.

Anyway. ( I've cut this. It's kinda icky )

Most of the blokes I fancy think l'm stupid and pointless, so they just bonk me and then leave me.

And the kind of blokes that do fancy me, I think are drips.

I can't even be bothered to bonk them, which does sort of leave me
a bit nowhere.

-Charlotte Coleman, Four Weddings and a FuneralDepressing, innit? And what's worse is I've got a ( Read more... )

So. Here's the St Patrick's Day message post. A day late, but yeah. This St Pat's I hosted a party at my flat; wore green fairy wings, green boa (which has moulted all over our living room floor) and green shamrock feelers; got revoltingly drunk off my flattie's scrummy cocktails with green food colouring and a few too many V and Kristov combos, ( Read more... )