Hot on the heels of last week's dream erotica (sorry, non-Flisties), somehow I managed to strike it lucky again. For whatever reason I can't remember, I was on a bench in some place I don't remember with some people I don't remember and they weren't particularly bothering with me. Didn't matter, because David Tennant came over (dressed very dapper ( Read more... )

My Dad may be a year older today, but he's still a git. He just seems to be an older git. *sigh*
Ah well,  someone was once telling me about how your writing can be very revealing about yourself, no matter what the situation or who the characters may be. And as here's the aforementioned story that I wrote today, I'm sure plenty of pychological.... ( Read more... )

Latest Guilty Pleasure: Pocayo. See, this is what happens when you don't have a job. You get hooked on the kawai, and the plummy tones of Mister Stephen Fry. Help my dwindling sanity.

And, go on, haven't done a meme in a while:

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