Yahoo! can be a right motherfucker. I can see the comment notifications but I can't get to them ( Read more... )

There is nothing better (nor so unexpected) than going to a club where Blackadder is being projected in the background. The III. La, men in wigs.

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narie, they played Temptation and I thought of Hyde Park and you!

[Probably irrationally] I am not at one with my masters marks, which my father hath forwarded and which I received this afternoon.

Breathes.

I'm having a Hermoine moment. Now I have to wait for theshoesis to get home from work to knock some sense into me.

Meep.

Photo booths are not your friend.

Also: trying again won't change things. Ever.

I'm all deletery and backspacey, this is strange. I think I am a) high on tea b) experiencing cabin fever. Mmm, or c) suffering from sucky summer tv programming. I have pencils and pens out and I'm brazenly going to copy fanart. I want to wear my sneakers but they are in quarantine. wild_boys I hope you are happy.

( gratuitous Wilson pretty to fill viewing void )

This year I have ( Read more... )

The scene: the local dole office.
Characters: me, 'Phil'

'Phil': (half-arsed reverse nod, presumably meaning 'next')
Me: Hi. (hands over dole form)
'Phil': I'll unfold it ( Read more... )

I took Geek Boy out this evening and, in his inebriated state, he allowed himself to be drawn into a debate into who Stuart would totally fall for more. He maintains that, tour coinciding with World Cup pending, the man is his. WHATEVER is all I have to say on the matter, but I do love a boy who can embrace the homosocial side of himself ( Read more... )

Have you ever sat around waiting for something faintly amusing to strike you so you could actually update your bloody journal? Because that is what I have been pretending not to do all day. Anyway, sans interesting decoration, I am sorta kinda mostly back online courtesy of the techno heavy House of Joy and Geek Boy. Mozzie Max, for one, is a ( Read more... )

Once more I am house - or rather cat - sitting. The cat is a rampant attention seeker. I am very good at being a cold bitch to him ("you're not hungry? what can I do?"). He has a very sophisticated chip thing that allows him to get in and out of his flap. Actually, he hardly ever leaves his armchair ( Read more... )