Oh for fucks sake. Ok. She has long hair, this is nothing to do with her politics and I applaud her for it, you know long hair should not be viewed as being ‘inappropriate’ for her age, that’s such bollocks. But you know, my love for long hair aside. Why are people picking on her … Read More

Was listening to a radio four program on Jacques Brel and his daughter opined that True Love exists only in perfect Freedom. It is only the mimicry of love which makes chains. I think, that this is correct. It is only being in love with the Jellicle Cat that could even allow me to entertain … Read More

I had a really good evening yesterday. Now occaisionally, just occaisionally I turn around, look at FJ and am impressed. It has to be said that last night, I was very impressed. I mean really, could you get any longer? That’s almost four months he’s managed to string his birthday out for. Then I looked … Read More

*hums happy birthday tune* Sooo good. Had a good day. Thanks are deserved by Erfalaswen for her flying machine and pilot complete with goggles, the Jellicle Cat, M-i-L for her sobering tea, Princess Lex and oh probably FJ. *Hums again*

Just to recap on my day, I’m signed up to learn French, Spanish, How to give blow-jobs and to do the Combined induction up at the university.

I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky, And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by, And the wheel’s kick and the wind’s song and the white sail’s shaking, And a grey mist on the sea’s face and a grey dawn … Read More

I rather suspect that this entry will end up reading like a lot of nonsense. I am thinking a lot at the moment, and some of the thoughts and especially the emotional reactions I’m having just don’t translate properly into words, or else they dissolve into meaningless sounds on contact with the air. It’s not … Read More

Yeah. I’ve got a direction, and I’ve got a dream and I’ve got the most fantastic boyfriend in the entire world. And FJ and M-i-L just made me think maybe I am getting back on my bike so to speak.

I was not very easy to get on with as a child, my temper was usually incredibly frazzled. Sometimes I think I must have just been a horrible little bitch, occaisionally I cut myself some slack and wonder how much of that mean little bitch was down to constantly being itchy and having varying degrees … Read More

Oh so that’s what existentialism is. Hmm…yeah, ok, I’ll go with that. So, on Sunday Lexy, FJ and the Jellicle all claimed I was being existential so today, having a small amount of time at work I looked up what existentialism actually is. I wouldn’t say I was an existentialist, but a great deal of … Read More