rainwolfkin

its a stormy day in london. i guess blue skies couldn't last forever (and certainly not here!), but that's ok. i'm still into life and living it.

mad shout outs to all those lovely people who wrote me such nice comments yesterday evening. it's silly that an online community can make someone feel so good and can remind them of what they do have. lots of love to you all.

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moving onwards (or backwards?) to other things:

i feel the need to devote more journal time to this image:



now, this image asks 'who the hell designed this ride?'

well, obviously a pervert or someone who just wasn't thinking. let's all keep in mind that this is one of those rides and rock back and forth/bounce up and down after you slot a quarter in the money taker.

so perhaps a more pertinent questions would be "who the hell bought this ride?" or more likely, "what panel of people sat around and made the decision to purchase this ride to put in a children's playground?"