Would somebody please find out who's been hacking the accounts on the goth forums so I can peel their skin from their flesh. Or can someone just mention to the forum that I've been hacked too and stuff. Either way I won't be on msn now, it won't let me in ( Read more... )

I think there may be some sort of spyware which has gotten into the computer and reset all my internet passwords, and then reset the secret questions you get asked. I've managed to fix it for this and the goth forum but both my email accounts and msn aren't letting me in. I'll try to run the spyware programs but if you've sent me any emails in the ( Read more... )

It was the only way I could fix my catsuit and I did it but... *shudder*
Anyway, work went really well on Sunday, I sold much stuff and it was good. Admittedly some of it was to fredchook and umbra666 but I can do some sort of money dance.
And because of Kink-E I need to go to Abyss on Friday night, it's the last one, does anyone feel like joining me and scarreddebris?

At some point last week I got a call from Su to ask if I could work Sundays at Gown of Thorns... So I am now not only gainfully employed, but working at GoT! I'e spent the last two days being taught how to work there... and I'm going to spend the next two days learning as well... with Lychnobyte in the middle. Hence you must all give me your coffee ( Read more... )

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I have finished my essay, and handed it in... and shall post it's supreme wankiness here as soon as I'm on a computer that can open it. (this one doesn't have Word ( Read more... )

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Last week I somehow managed to make a catsuit in a day and a half, so I wore it to Adam and Ruth's Hallowe'en party on Saturday night. There was one photo with Adam, which I'm hoping will surface soon. Much sugar and fun to be had ( Read more... )

A story to provide vindication for darthbessie. Yesterday I was in Preston with Allan, whence I saw a seat, and got jumpy, and jumped all over the seat. Then we continued on our merry way, until we came to a banister, and still being jumpy, I jumped on the bannister, walked two steps, lost my footing, and gloriously fell on my arse. Allan turned around to see ( Read more... )

When I was complaining about cultural studies here, we had to run off and I only got a chance to deny my superiors, I forgot to tell you what I believe. Certainly, many of us create an image of ourselves based on the commodities we buy, cars, clothes, whatever. However there are so many other ways we can define ourselves, by our relationships with ( Read more... )