I want to confess something.  im rubbish.  Im not really me i'm an almagamation of things I want to be but dont have the guts or skill to be.

You know I started a blog 3 years ago on blogger because someone I didnt like was on there and I wanted to be more popular than her.  thats a  really petty pathetic reason for doing something, it turned out ( Read more... )

Well today was the last day of work till tuesday.  it felt like the last day of school cause no-one could be bothered doing any work.  I made cornflake cakes and the way they were recieved by work you'd think I'd have made some sort of culinary masterpeice, everyone pretty much went out at lunchtime to the shops and bought choclate and cornflakes ( Read more... )

the above title is actually completely and utterly true.  yep yep. Its about time I confessed.  I used to be the leader of a vigilante group.  We called ourselves the Dark Angels We had a logo (the D had a halo around it and the g curled round into a devils tail) and it was our job to police the streets of our little village and make sure bad ( Read more... )

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Hi there, my names sam, well really its samantha but I only hear that when i've done something wrong, like "SAMANTHA!!" So sam, or sammy, will suffice ( Read more... )