I wish that my laptop booted up to something other than XP and that 3G wasn’t such a spectacular pain in the ass…There you go for the random thought of the day. I know that I have been sadly lacking in the posting department but my kingdom has been…well, as muddled as horse dung in [...]

I’ve been so busy reading that I thought I should share the awesome. I am a believer in e-polyandry as I would like to marry these following sites.
As a matter of fact, I love it so much that I want to get an iPhone or some such thing just so that I will never ever [...]

How do people get anything done during summer? Even worse, when in love, during summer? I have a choice: I can take whatever responsible braincells* I have left and do my job or I can write here. Guess which has been winning?
Then there is the whole writing when sickeningly happy  thing. MM and I discussed [...]

I am irrevocably, stick-a-fork-in-me-I’m-so-done, in love.  I won’t bore you with what will undoubtedly be a metre or so of sugary text about how amazing and wonderful he is (oh and how he is…/sigh). Suffice to say he is my love and I am his.
Bit of a problem with your author and being a giant [...]

Perhaps once you had a ‘thing’ in your life where you found silence, peace and the true reminder of what it is to be alive. For me, it was small calibre shooting. .22 ftw. When I was there, I didn’t take it seriously. Oh, I got colours, but that was because for some ridiculous reason, [...]

Ok so turning 30 is not the best birthday ever but I also realise more and more how I very blessed I am. I am loved. I don’t deserve it but I have it. So I am quitting the whining.
Who am I kidding…I can’t write anything even halfway entertaining now. Too much relived slimy-black-way-back-when devours [...]

Yes. Well. Sorry about that. I think I should get points for the sheer emo of that post.Gosh, it was the literary equivalent of cutting. This is what happens when my eyes are on me and not on God.

I think it might be better for me to avoid everyone I care about for a while. I think volunteering as a mercenary might be a good thing for a few weeks. This birthday is killing me. I don’t even want to turn it funny because it is not. Not even a little bit. I [...]