I have a new home |
Jos and I got the keys to our new home today. We're moving on Sunday/Monday. It's nice, fairly large, with plenty of light and pretty cheap.I'm afraid of putting to much weight into the new house thou...
Posted by on Fri, 19 Oct 2007 09:58:00 GMT |
This was suppose to be a bulletin but Myspace wasn’t working right. |
What would be your Patronus?A pine marten.
What would you want your wand to look like/be made out of?Oak and phoenix feather, about ten inches.
If you could be an animagus what animal would you be?Clo...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Aug 2007 13:04:00 GMT |
If I loved you less, I might be able to talk about it more. |
"&he's more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same&" I hate to be sappy, but I wanted to write about my relationship, and Emily Bronte seems suitably impassione...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Jun 2007 14:24:00 GMT |
Brief Update |
It has been over two months since I last wrote anything here. It's been over two months since I wrote anything at all, save a few scribblings about scars while I was delirious and at work. This lack o...
Posted by on Wed, 23 May 2007 23:37:00 GMT |
Pretentious twaddle, I know. |
There is nothing in this world
That does not remind me of you.
The touch of another man,
Or another couple kissing.
Your face is burned
Right into my being,
As though you had reached in
And replaced ...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Jan 2007 18:58:00 GMT |
Wednesday's musings. Nothing more. |
What is it about train journeys that is so comforting? The motion? The noise? The passing scenery? Or is it the sense of "going somewhere"? Do we all need to feel we're travelling, in one direction o...
Posted by on Fri, 12 Jan 2007 17:18:00 GMT |
If . . . |
This was a bulletin survey I got from Meghan, but I thought I'd preserve it for a little while longer. Imagine this blog is like pickling vinegar.
1.- If I were a fruit I'd be... A pear. Not only...
Posted by on Sun, 07 Jan 2007 18:30:00 GMT |
Welcome to the new world |
Happy New Year to one and all. I hope you all have more fun, more sex, and fewer "why the fuck did I do that?" moments. I hope you see more bands in concert, make more friends, eat more good food, and...
Posted by on Mon, 01 Jan 2007 13:18:00 GMT |
An old complaint. |
I know I've written about this before, but I really wish my sister would lock her fashion magazines away somewhere I could never read them. I know exactly why they do what they do. They want to make m...
Posted by on Sat, 28 Oct 2006 14:07:00 GMT |
The Company |
A beautiful woman is the most beautiful thing in the universe. But forget models. They are not beautiful, they are airbrushed ideals that relate to nothing that actaully exists in this world. They are...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Oct 2006 10:26:00 GMT |
