Irregularly updated, lacking in focus, often sweary & largely, utter bollocks. The meandering brain farts of a girl with hair of curls.
Ladyrection
Beards. Tweed. A little Je Ne Sais Quoi.
Luke Wilson gives me a ladyrection.
That is all.
Doubt
“Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we oft might win, by fearing to attempt”
I have to remind myself of that sometimes. In less flamboyant language though, obviously (that Shakespeare was a bugger for words & shit). But I find myself doubting myself, or more accurately, my ability to do things. It’s foolish. [...]
Christina Hendricks: very sexy and kinda wise
The Boy sent me this link earlier tonight. An open letter to men from Christina Hendricks, who most of you will probably know as Joan from Mad Men. I’ll openly admit to having a total girl crush on her… and a desire to steal most of her wardrobe from Mad Men. Scha-WING!
Taking a moment
Right now, I’m really happy. I am also a fuckwit.
I am a fuckwit because I get nervous about admitting that I’m happy . It’s as though, if I actually say the words aloud, it will somehow draw my happiness to the attention of some mystical being who has a really twattish grudge against me (probably [...]
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