...I guess they always have been. When I was little he always saw me as a clone of my mother (apart from Car Conversations and Poetry - apparently that was me imprinting off him somehow maybe) but both ideas are foolish, really ( Read more... )

No, there are no names. But I bet you all know who you are, don't you ( Read more... )

So, I was told that some bloke was selling goats for $50, and I was asked if I wouldn't mind choosing one, naming her, and bottle feeding her. Since K's mother was very keen to get goat's milk and cheese, I said yes. I've never been overly keen on goats, but ickle things are always ridiculously sweet, and besides, it didn't sound very hard ( Read more... )

Well, I suppose there ought to be one post about it now it's all done ( Read more... )

The mirror shows not - your values are all shot...
So crawl on my belly 'til the sun goes down
I'll never wear your broken crown
I took the road and I fucked it all away
Now in this twilight, how dare you speak of grace..."This weekend has been a bit weird ( Read more... )

*Large bunch of random 1920s jewellery given to James ( Read more... )

Today I saw my mother. Haven't visited or seen her in about a year ( Read more... )

- Thanksgiving is a bit like Christmas but without the presents or the tree ( Read more... )

I've really had enough of weddings now.
I don't think I want to go to another one ever.
*flop-die*
They are silly and (I have concluded after careful study) totally not for Corvids.
Ergh.
Do you think anyone will notice if I hide in my hotel room and refuse to come out?

So hold my hand, I'll walk with you, my dear
The stairs creak as you sleep, it's keeping me awake
It's the house telling you to close your eyes..."Oh, look, it's wedding time again. *rolls eyes ( Read more... )