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Hey you [19 Jun 2009|09:15pm]
I had another dream and then I saw him in a hat and I'm sick of it. What is he doing?
PAGODA are my new favourite band.

I came over and we made out on your tiny couch. We did not make love, but decided to make trust. I played the Captain and you will never understand why I love the Beefheart more than I can love the common man.
I never made it to the moon. I've always been waiting, waiting for you. Oh it's true, I always loved you.
When they told you that I had finally commited the crime, you decided that I was fundamentally unkind.
I never made it to the moon. I've always waited, been waiting for you. Oh it's true, I always loved you.
Mother liked her white wine

Writer's Block: Word for Word [14 May 2009|10:35pm]
How many (if any) songs do you know by heart? What are they?

No Doubt,
Hell, if I've heard the song there's a certain certainty that I know the words and I will sing along until your ears bleed.
Mother liked her white wine

Tim Minchin is love [22 Mar 2009|01:39am]
I had a dream that I had sex with George Clooney in front of a theatre of people because we were pretending that we weren't, but this theatre was part of his enormous hotel suite and it was most luxurious. I don't know why I'm writing this because I have far more important things to do.
I hate shopping and today I bought trousers that didn't fit that I can't return. But I panicked. Silly me.
Mother liked her white wine

"I hate French cuisine" - Ross Alto Elite [17 Mar 2009|01:32am]
Yes, so it's a long story and I don't have a clue how to start.
My friend Fiona was having a birthday party on Friday. The thing is I am only Fiona's friend through her sister Gillian. I have known Gillian for more years than Fiona and yet when we surface without the bends I am now more friends with Fiona.
I am the same age as G's co. but I don't think that I'm worth a word to the lot of them.
the only reason it makes me sad is because me and Joanna (one of mine and Gillian's friends) used to be good trusting friends.
So when she got to Fiona's house on fritag she gave Gill and Fi a hug bet yet left me out even though she hasn't seen me for weeks. Deary me, I am so sensitive about friends.
I then proceeded - like the idiot that I am - to get rat-arsed, have some girl step on my foot with her stilletto, get chips, and go home (without recollection the next day).
I should be punished for what I did but I don't remember and that's the worst part.
I just wish that I could trust folk.
It's hard.
Mother liked her white wine

Writer's Block: Really, Truly [17 Mar 2009|01:18am]
Do you believe in true love? What about love at first sight?

Love yes.
And you will learn about your love at first sight (with hindsight)
Mother liked her white wine

She has the smallest paws [26 Feb 2009|12:33am]
My feral cat has been sentenced to death by the SSPCA. A vet's coming tomorrow and if she isn't ok'd then she'll die in her own back garden, I'll be damned. I haven't come to proper reality about it to be honest. She's the most spectacular cat. She's never had a home and if it weren't for the kindness of strangers then she would have had no life. She loves me so much and she's my little miracle. She deserves to live but because we've been reported for cruelty she wont. She wont die in terror. I'll make sure of it.
I'm so sad it makes me feek sick.
Mother liked her white wine

You've got to pick up every stitch [14 Feb 2009|01:21am]
Man I am such a downer.
Tomorrow night should be very lavly. Amy's making me my dinner and hopefully Jane will be home and we'll have a good gab.
I talk such guff.
That is all.
Mother liked her white wine

[05 Feb 2009|02:12am]
I had a sad day today and it confirmed that my depression isn't a response to my circumstances. I'm also being reffered to an OCD specialist which is good.
I wish my friend would get help but I don't think she realises how sad and bad she's feeling. I worry about her.
Mother liked her white wine

Swapping superstitions [21 Jan 2009|01:26am]
I don't have cancer!!

Double date to Alien Wars on Sat.
Mother liked her white wine

My bed. [10 Jan 2009|01:27am]
I have self diagnosed Dermotillamania.
Its nice to put a name to a face.
Mother liked her white wine

Do you have a Business Woman Special? [06 Dec 2008|12:55am]
So we've had out telly cut off, bailiffs at the door and such. So me da' has had to pawn his guitar - the guitar that me ma' bought him about twentyfive years ago.
What a grand mess we're in.
It'll be ok once I get a job though. The job at Caldercuilt Primary would be the best thing ever. Any job would be smashing though. JOB = HIGHER INCOME.
I also have a crush on a thirtythreeyearold posh chap from Edinburgh. S'never gonna happen but I'm just jolly to have a little attraction; it's been too long.
I'm really going to miss my course. You couldn't come across a better group of people.
Mother liked her white wine

[23 Nov 2008|02:34am]
Why does no one realise that Diana from the X Factor CAN'T SING?
Some folk need to get a clue ie. she's rotten.
Mother liked her white wine

mild, moderate, severe [03 Nov 2008|11:14pm]
Today I did the opposite of Tracey.
Mother liked her white wine

Let's eat wild strawberries [25 Oct 2008|11:55pm]
Today I was in Clydebank and I bought a pair of shoes from a real nice shoe shop.
They're dead nice and completely impractical.
I spent a pound on them.
That's because they were odd sizes.
I had to.

I also bought swell Revlon makeup from Savers for ninety-nine pence.

Then I went to see Burn After Reading with my fourteen year old sister and my gran. She had many a senior moment. Needless to say, the picture was brilliant. My gran couldn't quite come to terms with the Coen Brothers' slight of hand and talked loudly throughout the film but I enjoyed it. It seemed like a movie that me and him would've watched and talked about.

Tomorrow = Tracy Emin.
Mother liked her white wine

I know you're married but I've got feelings too. [21 Oct 2008|10:38pm]
I strangely fancy chips and curry sauce. Big style.
Today I felt peculiar and I thought it might be good to think about God. Not God s a truth but God as an aid. Help or something. But then I realised that you can't do that.
I might go to the library tomorrow.
Marthas playing Edinburgh tomorrow. I can't go. For the first time. Such is life.
Mother liked her white wine

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