FJ’s game is taking over my life. My name is Mish. My name is Mish. My name is Mish. That is all.

Ok. So I’m getting there. Gradually. Perhaps it’s having trained as a teacher or perhaps seventeen years in the education system takes a bit of throwing off but there’s soemthing about September for new starts and such things. I’m all set to start using the gym, add a bit of strength to my cardio-vascular regime. … Read More

‘They put a parking lot on a piece of land When the supermarket used to stand. Before that they put up a bowling alley On the site that used to be the local palais. Thats where the big bands used to come and play. My sister went there on a saturday.’ So this weeks Darkside … Read More

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