That one was edited to add the 'I'm not drunk yet, but in a few hours'. I was rushing on the journals and boards before I buggered off to Manchester. Drunken comments of mine do exist here and there, I go back to them every now and then for a snigger.
hi! here I am again - all geeked up and nowhere to go!
here's a game: try to read my mind
not that easy, is it???
That's because I'm wearing my anti-mind-reading undies. They're red!!!
Hello,
Thought you might like to know that some sg members and Suicidegirls from your very own town are getting together on friday, june 27th at 930pm for drinks at the Yacht Club.
have a lovely day.
Hello,
Thought you might like to know that some sg members and Suicidegirls from your very own town are getting together on friday, june 27th at 930pm for drinks at the Yacht Club.
have a lovely day.
...Painting your most vulnerable expression across your skin
sometimes elaborately decorated to draw attention
sometimes naked and scared
displaying yourself
over vast international multi-media
(sometimes I try too hard)
open for interpretation
Hello, I will be the subject of your scrutiny
because I will be your subject
(this is an idea)
or,
(this is only a feeling, and it will... Read More
Cheers! My journal entries vary from quite good English to London slang, which is nuffink like proper language, innit? Well, I'm not quite that bad but some people do speak like that for real. My entry style depends on mood and drunkeness usually.
I'm ok with the Northern accents for the most part, my mothers side of the family was from Yorkshire and my dads side is from Scotland. I got moved around when I was a kid, I sound like a Londoner now as I've been here for over 20 years. Some accents are a bit harder than others, a broad Liverpool accent can be awkward if youre not used to it, same with Newcastle.
I took the day off work to sit around in my undies and make new online friends! Because, in my belief, online friends could be the key to happiness. Think about it: I could be butt ass naked right now, drinking coffee and kalua, and carrying on a conversation about body art with someone across the continent, and they wouldn't be uncomfortable with that in... Read More
Not the kind of high that makes you feel silly or even euphoric. Im talking about the kind of high that keeps you going. Like an adrenalin injection to your heart.
Speed.
It sounds innocent enough. Maybe thats why I got hooked. If you justify something a little at a time for long enough,... Read More
I'm not drunk yet, but in a few hours....
[Edited on Jul 18, 2003]