Hmm . .
I've been told i must update this journal but i don't know why! What do you want me to say?
I've been living with Nick nickamcat for the past week while Alex was on holiday and successfully managed to girly up the house! I'm sure Nick was intrigued at how much stuff i needed for a week and that his lovely sterile boy bathroom now looked like a bomb had gone off in the urban decay make up counter and had claimed the bathroom as a victim! (and also later on Nick, i think he may have had some make up on in those pics i posted!!) I'm amazed that it went so well and we managed to put up with each other for a week! I'm not good with things like this, i like my own space and time but as Nick was buying almost 2 bottles of red wine a night i figured i could last a week! On a serious note it worked really well and i will miss him tonight. The emo guru that is reverend_alex alex has returned and my services(!) are no longer needed, I'm not sure Alex was impressed with his own personal Boot's store in the bathroom!
Saturday night i went out and (3 cheers for me) wasn't sick!! I got merry and sang G'n'R " sweet child o' mine" to Nick, with hand actions and everything! Fraser played air gee-tar aka his jacket zip and sang backing vocals, I'm sure if i had done it alone i just would have looked silly!! I wore cat ears out on Saturday night and only a few looks, not as many as when i wore them On friday night to quite a conservative pub in Stamford, Nick's pleas not to wear them fell on deaf ears and i eventually did give in and handed them over. Little did i know that Nick only wanted me to take them off so he could wear them!! That's not for the team! I used my girly charms and managed to get them back!!
Although I've had a really good week i know some of my friend's haven't - deeppuddle especially Stacey. I just want her to know that my thoughts are with her and when such an event happens it really does make u question your own mortality.
On a happier note i think i might actually be venturing to POS on friday night for some silly drunken dancing, no doubt followed by some drunken murmur about "i'm a dance teacher don't you know!" Oh the madness!!
I've been living with Nick nickamcat for the past week while Alex was on holiday and successfully managed to girly up the house! I'm sure Nick was intrigued at how much stuff i needed for a week and that his lovely sterile boy bathroom now looked like a bomb had gone off in the urban decay make up counter and had claimed the bathroom as a victim! (and also later on Nick, i think he may have had some make up on in those pics i posted!!) I'm amazed that it went so well and we managed to put up with each other for a week! I'm not good with things like this, i like my own space and time but as Nick was buying almost 2 bottles of red wine a night i figured i could last a week! On a serious note it worked really well and i will miss him tonight. The emo guru that is reverend_alex alex has returned and my services(!) are no longer needed, I'm not sure Alex was impressed with his own personal Boot's store in the bathroom!
Saturday night i went out and (3 cheers for me) wasn't sick!! I got merry and sang G'n'R " sweet child o' mine" to Nick, with hand actions and everything! Fraser played air gee-tar aka his jacket zip and sang backing vocals, I'm sure if i had done it alone i just would have looked silly!! I wore cat ears out on Saturday night and only a few looks, not as many as when i wore them On friday night to quite a conservative pub in Stamford, Nick's pleas not to wear them fell on deaf ears and i eventually did give in and handed them over. Little did i know that Nick only wanted me to take them off so he could wear them!! That's not for the team! I used my girly charms and managed to get them back!!
Although I've had a really good week i know some of my friend's haven't - deeppuddle especially Stacey. I just want her to know that my thoughts are with her and when such an event happens it really does make u question your own mortality.
On a happier note i think i might actually be venturing to POS on friday night for some silly drunken dancing, no doubt followed by some drunken murmur about "i'm a dance teacher don't you know!" Oh the madness!!