Corvidic world.
Sooo much kitchen wenching and child minding. Everyone has at last gone home.
Predictably, since everyone was ill, I now have ill. Patheti-ill at that.
(Oi, ill - turn into something decent or fekk off; I can't be arsed with this vague feeling crap lark.)
I have finished one of my peculiar projects. Shall scan it since it got a bit sprawling. I've long since ceased to pay any attention to how much sense it makes or whether it entertains. Soon I shall post it.
Neurons got vexed at the thought they might be stuck at the Oast at NewYears. Then they realised it didn't make a blind bit of difference whether I went to a random party or missed one as the main difference would be how many people I talked to and how much I drank and any party would be unlikely (no matter how much my neurons wailed on the subject) to increase my quota of health/wealth/happiness (all of which frankly could do with a helpful kick). So shut up neurons, it's not the end of the world.
In other news...
Otis Lee Cranshaw is bloody funny and his songs rock. (This is probably old hat to everyone but me.)
I do not like being small and fat and full of ill - if anyone has decent proper-grade ill or a diet that works they could pass on to me that would be shiny.
I have a metric fucktonne of drawing I should have done but didn't 'cos it was winterfest.
Also my dad just told me ten thousand things about his accounts and I didn't pay attention.
Actually dealing with these two tasks will be time consuming. They may or may not pay rent.
There is also sewing, jacket painting, art and guitars to be done.
So, hi, ill? Seriously, turn into 'flu that floors me for a week, steals two stone of body mass and gives me a consumptive cough or fuck the hell off. I really don't have time for the ow-my-head-hurts-I'm-cold-cough-cough-woe-is-me two a penny shit you're trying to fob me off with. Cheers.
Hope everyone has a stella NewYearsEve,
vague kisses,
Corvid
xx
PS - Meme! Reply to this post, and I'll tell you one reason why I like you (or talk some wibble at any rate), then repost this and spread the love.
Predictably, since everyone was ill, I now have ill. Patheti-ill at that.
(Oi, ill - turn into something decent or fekk off; I can't be arsed with this vague feeling crap lark.)
I have finished one of my peculiar projects. Shall scan it since it got a bit sprawling. I've long since ceased to pay any attention to how much sense it makes or whether it entertains. Soon I shall post it.
Neurons got vexed at the thought they might be stuck at the Oast at NewYears. Then they realised it didn't make a blind bit of difference whether I went to a random party or missed one as the main difference would be how many people I talked to and how much I drank and any party would be unlikely (no matter how much my neurons wailed on the subject) to increase my quota of health/wealth/happiness (all of which frankly could do with a helpful kick). So shut up neurons, it's not the end of the world.
In other news...
Otis Lee Cranshaw is bloody funny and his songs rock. (This is probably old hat to everyone but me.)
I do not like being small and fat and full of ill - if anyone has decent proper-grade ill or a diet that works they could pass on to me that would be shiny.
I have a metric fucktonne of drawing I should have done but didn't 'cos it was winterfest.
Also my dad just told me ten thousand things about his accounts and I didn't pay attention.
Actually dealing with these two tasks will be time consuming. They may or may not pay rent.
There is also sewing, jacket painting, art and guitars to be done.
So, hi, ill? Seriously, turn into 'flu that floors me for a week, steals two stone of body mass and gives me a consumptive cough or fuck the hell off. I really don't have time for the ow-my-head-hurts-I'm-cold-cough-cough-woe-is-me two a penny shit you're trying to fob me off with. Cheers.
Hope everyone has a stella NewYearsEve,
vague kisses,
Corvid
xx
PS - Meme! Reply to this post, and I'll tell you one reason why I like you (or talk some wibble at any rate), then repost this and spread the love.