I am currently in Whitby with all the little gothses. Whitby, as you may know, is unsportingly full of hills, so I'm a little weary from walking around and also from standing about in the Spa. I'm having a nice peaceful Sunday afternoon sit-down, and figured I'd do a little bit of light catching up on here.
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I don't like gyms either. You have my sympathy. For all of it.
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I've always wanted an athema!
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Glad to hear you're progressing well though. Were the Young 'Uns good?
Oxford folk weekend was a proper rapper experience for our new Mabels. We had an impressive finger blooding (amazingly no blood on shirts, we suspect it all went into the culprits pocket and across the underside of her nose when she tried to wipe it), a chucking out from a pub (The Turf, not as rapper friendly as advertised in the festival programme, or indeed, at all) and a falling over (followed by an impressively fast bounce back up complete with slightly startled expression). See what happens when you leave us unsupervised!
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Except I can only have half a kudo, because it's actually Everything Louder than Everything Else, despite me being misled by the memory of the lyric 'a wasted youth is better by far than a wise and productive old age'. I googled it after typing the first line of this comment. Now I may just go dig out Bat out of Hell 2 for this evening's entertainment.
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