billytheseal

Well, Ive just got in from travelling all day on the trains, after having spent the entire weekend moving stuff out of my house. Can I say its my house any longer? I dont live there anymore, and a week Tuesday, Ill no longer own it. I feel a little melancholy about this. Such is life.

But to say Im tired is a bit of an understatement. But Ive just made myself a prawn balti and am eying up a can of John Smith, listening to Credence so Im quite chilled at the moment. Life could indeed be worse. Even the thought of looking at German atrocities later is not putting a dent in my mood.

Ok, as promised a few pics of my new digs. And my god wasnt it tough going from a 3 bedroom house to one room with a shared toilet.




This is me doing my General Zod impression.


And my Umeko original arrived. So I amd a very happy bunny.


And speaking of bunnies...I know there are some ladies just waiting for pics of...HIM. And Biggie of course