with a taste of your lips i'm on a ride

there is nothing more disconcerting when you are feeling a little toxic, than to sit facing the wrong way on the bus, and have your mp3 player play screaming jay hawkins at you.

and then come into work to find your desk full of things.

can i doze please?

ugh.

(thank heaven for egg and bacon sandwiches. thank you 'god' for the invention of pigs and chickens.)

i should really remember that monday night is not the weekend. neither is tuesday night, but i shall meander to a pub later anyway.

last night saw a most pleasant evening with green_badger and boy, and tasty fruity beers and pints of chips, with sausages and cheese on cocktail sticks. the dovetail really is a wonderful pub.

delerium tremens really is my favourite beer.

with a taste of your lips i'm on a ride

there is nothing more disconcerting when you are feeling a little toxic, than to sit facing the wrong way on the bus, and have your mp3 player play screaming jay hawkins at you.

and then come into work to find your desk full of things.

can i doze please?

ugh.

(thank heaven for egg and bacon sandwiches. thank you 'god' for the invention of pigs and chickens.)

i should really remember that monday night is not the weekend. neither is tuesday night, but i shall meander to a pub later anyway.

last night saw a most pleasant evening with green_badger and boy, and tasty fruity beers and pints of chips, with sausages and cheese on cocktail sticks. the dovetail really is a wonderful pub.

delerium tremens really is my favourite beer.

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my grand mission this week was to wear a different item of polkadot clothing each day and see how long i could continue, taking photos and sticking them on my moblog.

however, by the time i took a picture yesterday i was walking most unsteadily, and today i think i look so rancid i shouldn't inflict myself on anyone.

we shall see.

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my grand mission this week was to wear a different item of polkadot clothing each day and see how long i could continue, taking photos and sticking them on my moblog.

however, by the time i took a picture yesterday i was walking most unsteadily, and today i think i look so rancid i shouldn't inflict myself on anyone.

we shall see.

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and again i am spackhanded. babies, not babys. i still find em repulsive.

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and again i am spackhanded. babies, not babys. i still find em repulsive.

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( not a very nice person to know (quiz nonsense) )

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( not a very nice person to know (quiz nonsense) )