A Note To Questers

Tomorrow’s meeting in Ulverston won’t be taking place as I am far too tired and the real world attempts to drag us down. But do not fear! We shall simply be meeting for a little time in this virtual domain. So, MSN anyone who wants to join us, to discuss the quest, about 1ish.


Just Occaisionally

I like to pretend that I have a modicum of self-awareness, of course every so often this pretence collides head on with the reality that I don’t have a clue about myself or my actions or how any of these may be percieved by… well, lets say ‘real people’ who actually pay attention to the … Read More


Love or Something Like It

No this isn’t my usual tirade by anymeans. Just a bitter little observation. Love is hard for me, really not surprising given my opinion of her. I wish sometimes that it wasn’t. I don’t mean by this that I find it hard to fall in love or hard to love, once I have let myself, … Read More


Yellow Sign Prop-making Weekend

Blackhurst Swainson was unfortunately ill and so it’s just been myself, the Manly Viking and my Gentleman Friend. Mostly we’ve been debating various ways of making things, the presentation of particular props, why certain previous members of the Ref team chose to leave and Manly Viking and I have been involved in a ‘who’s dick … Read More


Pirates! (And I WANT SKIMBLE!!!!!!!!!!!)

So, occaisionally, just occaisionally, pirates are cool. Of course my uber-fantastic ninja disguise fooled everyone into thinking I was a damn hot pirate last night. Mainly I think it was the boots, they were fan-fucking-tastic boots. Thigh high lace-ups with my hotpants (and FoxyJonno’s shirt… must give that back to him), I felt amazing. Well, … Read More


Still Not Better

I can’t sleep. My head is pounding and I’m all over with the coldishness despite having been exhausted for most of the day. I couldn’t even be arsed with the pirate costume for LURPS tonight (which is a shame given I finally got the laces!) I hate being ill. I used to be ill loads … Read More


Easy To Read

It has been brought to my attention on a number of occaisions over my life that I am incredibly easy to read. Oddly enough, and completely against ‘The Rules’ (they recommend women to cultivate mystery in order to achieve successful relationshippyness) I rather like this. Everyone knows most of what makes up a Mish, past … Read More


Rose and Poems

The Writer’s Guild still hold an annual Rose and Poem party I’ve heard. It makes me feel good that I devised something that has kept on for six or so years, it wasn’t my idea of course, I got it from a book. (Shanghai Baby by Wei Hui) I remember the Rose and Poem’s that … Read More


Why I Am A Freak

Warning – this is about sex and it’s detailed. Ok so thats the second ear orgasm I’ve had this week. It’s the first full body orgasm in ages. I find it kind of weird that multiple stimuli are required for both a full-body orgasm and a multiple-orgasm and yet I can’t work out which is … Read More


Rules

I don’t know the rules, how was I ever supposed to work them out. I’ve given up on being a person. I’ve given up on becoming a proper girl. I’m a Mish. I don’t know your sodding rules and I don’t care. I’m going to head back under my mushroom now. It isn’t raining there.