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pardon the phrase but the fit has hit the shan i am soon to be homeless. They’re selling my flat. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO This is not happening. ends denial. finds new home.…

strange but true. i dreamt of you last night. cameron was 4, and enamoured with a bubble machine (unsurprising hah), which was set up somewhere and she was dancing around…

thank you for coffee. GO ESKOM! you’re feeding my ferris wagon here you parastatal piece of poopoocaca. then again, one person’s genius, is another person’s poopoocaca. thank fuck for this…

MAC billboard. phase 1.

for me. for larcy. for all that is the house. for the enboldened bits. i feel possessed – crowded house She said I could never do thatBut I know you…

/wish saparentlife was still active and could write for it. note to self – email.

1. GO STEFF! You’re just about turning out to be the perfect man right now. remind me to playdate the kids with you. i am very proud indeed. 2. WARNING…

you’ve got to be shitting me. 12/04? nice. its therefore obviously on like donkey kong. heh. wahahahah. happy yash sunday. here, have a chewy sweet and a banana and marshmallow…

“you’re my present mommy” “you’re my present cammy” “i love you more than bubbles” “i love you more than cheese” “i’m going to make chocolate hearts for you and for…