I don’t often ask this, but could everyone go over to my writing page and read the poem Raw Meat from yesterday. It just sort of flowed out of me and I have no idea what to think of it or do with it. Even if you don’t read poetry or aren’t used to it … Read More
According to my Manly Viking the meaning of life is contained in your 42nd ever LJ entry, in which case mine is: Just Once I knew when you told me that there was something big, I knew when you mentioned it that there was something, That, like all things, Would stop any dream from coming … Read More
There will be some sex mentioned in this entry, not entirely explicitly but you know, you might not want to know, I’ll give you another heads up further in. So I’m back from a week in London. Saw Paul H and Sprog in the British Museum which was fun and we got to wander around … Read More
It seems bizarre that in the twenty-first century I’m aware of class differences. I suppose that with staying with my Gentleman Friend’s parents it could get put down to generation gaps but given that it’s happening with increasing regularity between me and my uni friends I don’t think I can entirely. It’s so ridiculous, I’m … Read More