saturday afternoon musings.

  • awesome quiet dinner with the gaz and waz. followed up with a marriage proposal from neville (neville, you rock my world. no folks, its not a real one) and some dancing.
  • singing champagne supernova loudly. and not caring. i love being free.
  • why is it whenever i stand up for myself i get an inkling of being fucked over? (built bridge, burnt down, roadmap destroyed and keeps walking)
  • Nicolas Cage got me thinking and nodding a ‘right the fuck on, mate’ this morning when I read a quote of his:
    “We are all here to ruin ourselves, break our hearts, Love the wrong people and die”
  • I love that I can splurt it all out. grieve it all, celebrate it all at one time, with you.
  • Pros and Cons Cigarette Game. Enough. Said. *grins at Will*
  • Nikola phoning. Always makes my week
  • Saturday morning phonecalls with my sister.
  • Wait wait. “Where did you get that jacket from???” WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH. Gaz and Waz. You.crack.me.up.you.blind.homos. 😀
  • I’m utterly addicted to twitter now. totally. it’s taken over my eyes.
  • I’m still confused by the statement “strategic friends”. If I had friends for strategy, I’d have a pretty pointless life, thanks. I reckon you know me a little better than that.
  • Kish’s birthday buzz made me smile.
  • Fire Through The Window summing it up for me, once again: …and the science that exists calms me down….
  • You and your INSANE text messages, smile-e.

Smiles, Smiles, Smiles.

I better get started on getting ready to say goodbye to Larcy and Cwaig.

Still Smiling.