If you want a good journal entry go back and read the last one and watch the ace videos.
However if you want insight into my life and my past which I hardly ever discuss then read on!!
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Now from ever since I can remember till I was 15 I was made to go to church. I'm from a huge exteneded Catholic family .
and this was my local priest from when I was like 5-13. So he did my communion , conformation and all that jazz. So imagine my suprise when coming home yesterday and this story being on the front page of a paper sitting in my living room. Which went into more grpahic detail than the link I could find. Basically involved pants down and a selection of battery operated rocket shaped devices!!
Now knowing that my mum doesnt read the paper it was in I was forced with a difficult choice of calling her and
A)Hoping she'd heard . Becuase talking to your mum about gay sex toy action isnt my idea of a good phone call
B)Explaining the thing to her without using the words sex toy , dildo , vibrator or anal pentration if she hadnt heard!!
Luckily she had and as I wiped the sweat from my brow I took great pride in reminding her that I always said religon is bullshit , hypocritical and everyone has stuff they want kept private.However a few mothers of people I went to school with are obviously upset that they let this guy so close to their familes
Needless to say my phone was ringing and buzzing all night and most of this morning about this. So if you have my number and want to text me do. Cos I'm sick of talking and texting about what an ex-local preist does with his ass and talking to people I havent spoken to in years and normally wouldnt!!
NOTE and if I text you by accident and it didnt make sense dont worry. I was half a sleep. I know I sent 3 messages to the wrong people before I got out of bed today
could this be a reference to a certain lady in a certain shop?
If so she weren't there. again. dammit.