magxc

have moved offices. won a bottle of wine off the chartered surveyors next door in bet about steeleye span.

the act has no significance other than that with which *you*imbue it.
obvious. important. so what's next then? takers? cooooome ooooon!

tody people said i woz: mad, the one in the photo, scarey, really mad, dangerous, the mags, harridan, clever, the little gothic one, researcher, our mags, young, insane, development, mags, the one i've heard about, margaret, our lodger

"you what? no. i don't want to hear this shit any more. no. be quiet"

have date tommorrow with man met on internet.

"give me my money back you bitch"

not-getting-shitfaced plan continues apace. going well.

"she doesn't have to go to work, but she doesn't want to go to bed. coz it's changed from something beautiful to something else instead"

"la la la la la la"