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[22 Nov 2006|12:52am] |
Groan. Still the horny feelings remain, and tickle my beatbox like a chortling dominatrix with a feather.
A quiet and chilly evening. I kept my drinking to one pint of Murphys and talked to Graham. We went to his house and looked at some photos of his time in France. To put it midly, it looks like he had fun.
Tomorrow I really must bash one out. A piece of homework, that is. Sting yer later.
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| Golden Girls - The Lost Episodes -Number one. |
[22 Nov 2006|01:15am] |
Without Reason.
Dorothy tries to suffocate Sophia with a big pie, and meanwhile Blanche sellotapes old coins to her face and Rose spends all day licking her fist.
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| Don't look before you laugh, look ugly in a photograph... |
[22 Nov 2006|03:03pm] |
If you can guess today's head song, you get a stroke with a dove's feather.
Nothing like walking home with that on your Ipod, I can tell you. Something about Autumn makes the songs sound better.
Work was fine, for the third day in a row. Must be something wrong. I am trying to wrangle a Friday in December off so I can go to the panto. Should be okay.
And yes, i'm still horny. I am well and truly in heat.
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[22 Nov 2006|03:36pm] |
A quiz! Aren't you a lucky bunch of sexys, eh?
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[22 Nov 2006|07:17pm] |
I have been very busy this afternoon. Not doing homework because I can't really be bothered to start that until I have a definite article in my head and some notes to look at.
No, I have been cleaning. I've gone through the whole room, tidying up, vacuuming, throwing out all the crap in here and moving furniture (The bed, largely) to make the room looka bit bigger and airy. And I tell you what, a good clean is better than sex.
Actually, it isn't...but it ain't far off. It's satisfying beyond belief, and I feel fucking great, and the old adage "If you live in shit, you produce shit) certainly rings true, because I already feel a thousand times more at home and comfortable in here. It's not as claustrophobic, dark and grimy, and it just feels cleaner. You have to realise that before this the room looked like Shane McGowan's toilet.
Looking behind me though, it's apparent I need a dvd and cd rack. There are two big tower blocks of games, cds and dvds and I need to store the fucks.
Ah, I feel great. I can LIVE in here now.
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[22 Nov 2006|07:23pm] |
Oh, happy Thanksgiving to all American chums, past and present.
See you all later, sweethearts.
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