Happy Hallowe'en for tomorrow, everybody!  Hope there are pleasantly spooky times had by all.
I'm pretty gutted that Hallowe'en isn't really happening for me this year.  For the last four years I've managed to have incredibly fun, drunken, be-costumed plans that have pretty much fulfilled my many halloween dreams.  There have been ups and downs, ( Read more... )

I was reading an article recently in the Times (This one, actually) that talks about how the diaries of normal people tend to ignore the important historical events going on at the time in order to focus on what they had for tea and who said what about who in double maths. This is totally true ( Read more... )

Hurrah, the day has finally arrived!
Firstly hopefully very soon I will be meeting up with that guy for a quick drink (yay!)
Then rushing back to the flat in order to transform into She-Ra (ish).
Then a bit of a party.
And finally, the ultimate, the bit I've been waiting for... WE WILL GO TO METROS! :D
Details will of course be given at some point.

(If you're wondering about the title of the entry, the local Cardiff beer is called Brains. It apparently tastes like dog-wee, but it has a fab name. And means that in the middle of Cardiff there's a big tower with the word Brains on it in white paint - hopefully in the case of Zombie uprising it will draw them all in like a magnet leaving the ( Read more... )

My skin is white.
I neither eat nor sleep.
My only desire's a desire
to be free from desire.- Selima Hill, from the poem Desire's a Desire ( Read more... )