My Type

After watching (agains) the seriously HOT video of In Demand by Texas I realised that I do indeed have a type. Appropriately enough, I like Englishmen. Stiff upper lip, jumper over shirt wearing, English vice having, very restrained until they’re not, English men. Ok, ok Mish has a type. Move along now.


Failure

I failed. It’s kind of strange though because I almost feel like I passed. Normally when I fail my driving test (I can say normally, that’s seven of the buggers over the past seven years) I’m a total wreck. Now I just feel pretty relaxed, I drove damn well today, often I clock up minor … Read More


Not So Good

Kept waking up during the night despite getting to bed in good time and snuggling up between a cuddly Jellicle Cat and a warm hot water bottle. Mostly anxiety dreams, there was one in which I was convinced it was going to turn into one of the nightmares I used to have regularly (finally I … Read More



Why’s Poignant Guide To Ruby

I swear that the Jellicle Cat has been writing books behind my back… no, really. Go on, read it! There’s a magical elf in it with a pet ham… oh just read it. I swear the Jellicle Cat wrote it and is lieing to me now about having not. Well maybe there aren’t quite enough … Read More


A Request

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


The meaning Of Life

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


Orgormleyasm

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


21st Century

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


Solstice

So, I wanted to blog about the great time I had at the Garth solstice ritual. Except that given that I have heard some people’s reaction to the event which wasn’t so positive it doesn’t seem fair that I had a great time somehow. I failed my mock driving test by the way. On the … Read More