We crossed the line Who pushed who over It doesn’t matter to you It matters to me We’re cut adrift But still floating I’m only hanging on To watch you go down My love I disappeared in you You disappeared from me I gave you everything you ever wanted It wasn’t what you wanted The … Read More
Who are we? Just the sum total of our imagined memories and a few syndromes thrown in. Self? There is no self, just a whole lot of chemicals ready to be imprinted with social patterns, and if you don’t fit then theres a nice little label for you and your batch of chemicals.
I swear, just give me nine days and I’ll be back in a saner headspace, just nine days.
There was a horse. Next Quest meeting online second weekend of December. In February we’ll meet at Ulverston and late on in the Spring we’re going to the Fairy Steps. I think my personal quest/initiation is tied up with them. Really knackered. Thanks Viking, thanks Cook.
This does discuss my preferences in the bedroom, having heard that my Dad might be reading this I’m putting a warning in. This is a conversation that keeps on coming up, however what prompted me to write this was an MSN conversation with a man I’ve known for a while in the context of me … Read More
… the Jellicle Cat is desperately trying to come up with a reason for me to tell you all about his ‘mighty penis’. It is very lovely, it’s really cute and has the nice soft-hard penis thing going on. There? You happy now? No, it’s not a mecha-penis, nope, we don’t even have a vibrating … Read More
Who am I? What do I want? Why am I here? Where am I going? Answer the questions about the poster, and then post it on your own blog.
So, nanowrimo is eating my life, not my time mind but my life. I sometimes think that I put my friends through a lot. At the moment I know I’m putting them through a lot, I’m very much in my head at this point and theres still ten days to go. I’m not entirely sure … Read More
Anyone got too many coat hangers? I’ve run out and I still have more clothes! (I can feel my ten year old tomboy self dying of embarrassment here).
Tell me about a story I haven’t written yet and I’ll give you a paragraph from that story. I felt like putting my own spin on the meme.
