gosh, and again, gosh.

what a very strange weekend, in the best possible sense.

( friday night and associated debauchery )

and another thing...

friend paul has texted me since my first post today, leaving little hints that he has managed to arrange something.

we're meeting in the centre, around 6:45 ish, to a destination as yet unknown.

if it's any good, i'll let you know tuesday...

sometimes i wonder what people think of me.

( *warning!* daft hormonal ramblings/angsty type stuff *warning!* )

ohshit, why fight it? come to me my dark lover....

wet feet. yuk. walking around an office that has never knowingly been mopped, with bare feet, because the alternative is wearing little mock ballet-pumps that are absolutely sodden. the boss has even suggested getting a blanket out of her car and wrapping me in it, so that i can take my trousers off to dry somewhere.......hmmm, now i come to write ( Read more... )

guess what the girl has spent her day doing ( Read more... )

hello my little chicklings ( Read more... )

not a real doctor, but i am a real worm ( Read more... )

wow. what a weekend. still feeling it. not sure what the eventual outsome might be from various situations arisen, but i guess that's just par for the course ( Read more... )

well, i'm knackered, but wow, it was a good night last night ( Read more... )