I don't know why I bother writing on this thing any more, yeah? Does anyone even have their feedleashes any more ( Read more... )

( Extracts from court case. )

Oh god. I have to go to court on Monday. Fuck!

Right, if anyone asks you anything about the fire at TBM: you, and especially Ashcroft, weren't anywhere near it. Get it?

Oh god, oh god, oh god.

Oh, great. I open the newspaper and what do I see?

Fire in Museum ( Read more... )

What the fuck?! TBM's been shut down ( Read more... )

This week did not turn out the way I had expected, yeah? This is well not cool ( Read more... )

May Elizabeth Barley, neé Carmichael, 20 February 1920-17 September 2007 ( Read more... )

Mama just phoned. My Nan (Papa's mum) has taken a drastic turn for the worse, she's in hospital now, pneumonia. I don't...

And there are these suspicious-looking guys in suits snooping around here just now. I don't like it.

Fucking genius party, yeah?! The people at Cargo said not to expect too many people since it was Tuesday, yeah? The place was crammed ( Read more... )

Claire, yeah?, sorry I left before you woke up. TBM, y'know. If you want breakfast, help yourself to whatever, yeah? And you coming to the party tonight ( Read more... )