February 2012
13 posts
Write something.
Realise the people who love me would worry.
Delete.
Irritating toy after being tripped over: A is for apple. I love you. Kiss me.
Dylan Moran: Fuckoff!
My kitten plays catch
To be clear, she doesn’t just catch things… she passes them back.
2 tags
I'm still alive.
In the falsest sense of the word.
Listen to T Rex.
Hopeless Optimist
This job looks like something that will make me want to kill myself less. I’ll apply for that. Yeah, yeah I’m perfect for it. And it for me. Oh the things we could do together; me and this job. I could really go far. Do good. This job was made for me. Excellent. Now I’ll sit back and wait to hear from them. Who am I kidding I’ll never get this. They’ll want...
