Sunday, November 27, 2005
How do you do it???
Do you mean to tell me that you've driven to the shops twice and Still forgotten to buy the smokes??
In My Thirties...
When I was sixteen none of the boys wanted me.
When I was twenty no one but my Hubby wanted me.
Now that I'm in my thirties I find I'm being haunted by all the guys who haven't met anyone yet.
Guess what?
You're too late.
When I was twenty no one but my Hubby wanted me.
Now that I'm in my thirties I find I'm being haunted by all the guys who haven't met anyone yet.
Guess what?
You're too late.
Attention Hubby...
You are going to have to perform numerous love acts on me when you get home tonight.
November Twenty Five Two Thousand and Five...
Yobbo's favourite song was just on the radio.
It would have been his birthday today if he were still alive.
Still missing you Yob.
It would have been his birthday today if he were still alive.
Still missing you Yob.
Tuesday, November 22, 2005
I Feel Worse...
I feel worse now than I did a minute ago. Before I had that bong I felt okay.
Sort of.
No I didn't.
But I feel worse now. Someone is sitting on my chest.
Is this what rock bottom feels like?
Sort of.
No I didn't.
But I feel worse now. Someone is sitting on my chest.
Is this what rock bottom feels like?
Friday, November 18, 2005
What Do Women Want???
It's simple really.
They want men to stop asking stupid questions like "What do women want?" and to shut up and just listen.
Women don't have to ask the question " What do men want?".
Because all know the answer to that one.
They want men to stop asking stupid questions like "What do women want?" and to shut up and just listen.
Women don't have to ask the question " What do men want?".
Because all know the answer to that one.
Monday, November 14, 2005
So Far This Week...
I've stabbed my own scar
I've won twenty dollars at a trivia night and movie tix off the radio
I've cooked four awesome kebabs
Decided that the Howler Monkey is my favourite animal at the zoo
Picked all colours of odd things out of my teeth with a nail file
Won a fluffy stubby holder that could double as a cocksock
I've won twenty dollars at a trivia night and movie tix off the radio
I've cooked four awesome kebabs
Decided that the Howler Monkey is my favourite animal at the zoo
Picked all colours of odd things out of my teeth with a nail file
Won a fluffy stubby holder that could double as a cocksock
The worst present of all...
A banged up roll-a-door. For my sixteenth birthday present.
Honestly- that's all I got from my Parents.
Honestly- that's all I got from my Parents.
How I Knew...
The reason I knew that she liked me was because she kept saying my name every five seconds.
I didn't mind...she was kinda hot
I didn't mind...she was kinda hot
Mind over Matter...
A talent you obviously don't possess, Golden Shower Boy.
And if I'm a dirty slut it's only because I didn't fuck you.
Even if I was a dirty slut you still aren't my type.
And if I'm a dirty slut it's only because I didn't fuck you.
Even if I was a dirty slut you still aren't my type.
Wednesday, November 09, 2005
And Now???
A minute ago I thought I had a problem.
A second ago I thought I was dying.
And now all I want is another cone...
A second ago I thought I was dying.
And now all I want is another cone...
Did Ya?
Fuck I must have a dud memory.
If my Mother for one second believes she drove us around or helped us organise our lives then she is the deluded one.
If my Mother for one second believes she drove us around or helped us organise our lives then she is the deluded one.
Monday, November 07, 2005
Today eye...
Today I swatted flies off my leg for the best part of an hour.
They don't count; they aren't animals.
They don't count; they aren't animals.
I Am Nuts
It's thirty two degrees.
The only bubbler in the park is rat-shit.
And I'm sitting here on the bench eating Lolly Gobble Bliss Bombs.
The way my little Son loiters I am fifteen minutes away from water.
But how I love the ones that are chuncked together.
The only bubbler in the park is rat-shit.
And I'm sitting here on the bench eating Lolly Gobble Bliss Bombs.
The way my little Son loiters I am fifteen minutes away from water.
But how I love the ones that are chuncked together.
Sunday, November 06, 2005
I Am Someone...
"No one will be there" he warned me as I went to the pub last Tuesday.
"No; I'll be there- and I Am Somebody" I told him.
And then I left.
"No; I'll be there- and I Am Somebody" I told him.
And then I left.
Thursday, November 03, 2005
I miss him still...
My dead cat sends me signs. The last one was his toy mouse showing up on his grave-site. The only photo of him I have is with him with a toy mouse. I'll show it to you if you don't believe me.. It's exactly the same as the picture I drew six months before I even owned the cat. Spooky hey?
A grey tabby chasing a white mouse. Exactly the same as the one and only photo my thirteen year old Son took of the cat the same day we bought him home from the RSPCA. My Hubby was impressed that the cat had a tattoo in his ear.
It's still fresh.
And I miss him still.
A grey tabby chasing a white mouse. Exactly the same as the one and only photo my thirteen year old Son took of the cat the same day we bought him home from the RSPCA. My Hubby was impressed that the cat had a tattoo in his ear.
It's still fresh.
And I miss him still.
THC
Someone should remind me every hour that THC is a toxin- killing the villi in my lungs one by one. I feel them dying; my lungs are too full.
I Don't Care
You should have gotten in the car with me.
And I don't care if somebody had already bought you a beer.
And I don't care if somebody had already bought you a beer.
Nineteen forever
I have absolutley made changes in my life recently. You, howver, cannot say the same. You are static.
Nineteen Forever.
Nineteen Forever.
Sliver
Just sitting here waiting for a fairytale to come my way; a bit like Anastacia.
Then I cut my finger aka Sleeping Beauty style on a sliver of Cinderella's glass slipper.
Then I cut my finger aka Sleeping Beauty style on a sliver of Cinderella's glass slipper.
Narcolepsy
Today it was revealed that Jeff Wiggle has been diagnosed with Narcolepsy.
He will no longer be able to drive the Big Red Car.
He will no longer be able to drive the Big Red Car.
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