well, the swede departed henceforth and forthwith.
... and i agreed wholeheartedly.
i must add that living by oneself is an absolute pleasure
(perhaps only for the moment, thought this does not lessen it so)
and i must thank one and all who helped me in that decision.
on an unrelated note:
i have a job. i'm not loving it, but nevertheless...
you are now reading the journal of a bartender in a swish 500
per year Mayfair members' bar.
as my mother would say: whoopee-shit!
on a somewhat related note:
i am writing again. properly.
i am knocking my way through a story/myth at the moment, which i
consider rather lovely,
and then shall pick up the childrens(ish) tale i began a while ago.
why is it so much easier to begin things
than to see them to their completion?!
and loosely related once more:
whilst not quite ready for a grand and fanfared unveiling,
and with more than a couple of broken links and kinks to iron,
nevertheless:
here's addie!
i do miss you all,
but the real world, rather like my sick houseplants,
needed some TLC,
and still does.
i'll be back.
sorry if i have been rude or cold to anyone...
i have a few promises of drinking, dancing, and general merriment
to make good on soon.
don't think i've forgotten!
in the meantime,
a thought of love to each of you.
or perhaps something that sounds cooler and a tad more cyncial.
word, my bitches.
how's that?!
(i'm not going to re-read this, so suffer my hurried grammar...)
ads
xxx
... and i agreed wholeheartedly.
i must add that living by oneself is an absolute pleasure
(perhaps only for the moment, thought this does not lessen it so)
and i must thank one and all who helped me in that decision.
on an unrelated note:
i have a job. i'm not loving it, but nevertheless...
you are now reading the journal of a bartender in a swish 500
per year Mayfair members' bar.
as my mother would say: whoopee-shit!
on a somewhat related note:
i am writing again. properly.
i am knocking my way through a story/myth at the moment, which i
consider rather lovely,
and then shall pick up the childrens(ish) tale i began a while ago.
why is it so much easier to begin things
than to see them to their completion?!
and loosely related once more:
whilst not quite ready for a grand and fanfared unveiling,
and with more than a couple of broken links and kinks to iron,
nevertheless:
here's addie!
i do miss you all,
but the real world, rather like my sick houseplants,
needed some TLC,
and still does.
i'll be back.
sorry if i have been rude or cold to anyone...
i have a few promises of drinking, dancing, and general merriment
to make good on soon.
don't think i've forgotten!
in the meantime,
a thought of love to each of you.
or perhaps something that sounds cooler and a tad more cyncial.
word, my bitches.
how's that?!
(i'm not going to re-read this, so suffer my hurried grammar...)
ads
xxx
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You re website looks very exciting. I ll spend more time at it when I get a chance.
Shall we decry and bemoan? Shall we hoist a flag or fly a kite? Shall we pose and puff up? Shall we perhaps dance in it all?