What happened to 2012?

20 01 2013

So what happened to 2012? I do have a rather good excuse; well, let’s be honest, the truth may have more to do with the fact that I’m a lazy, slovenly old queen (I admit it I’m old – gay years like dog years are in multiples of 7 – I will be turning 252 at my next birthday!). I have, in fact, been doing my professional diploma in marketing via the CIM. So I have been working… slightly… well some times… OK in a huge panic right at the end of the assessment deadline (why do you thing I’m writing this? I have project work I need to get finished).

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And now the end is near…

6 02 2011

I have been blogging for the best part of 6 years and I have to be the first to admit that I haven’t been updating it for the last 2-3 years on a regular basis. So I shall be moving this blog to a new and fresh site/look… But it will take a few months (sorry…)





Toy Dolls

23 04 2010

have rediscovered the Toy Dolls – most people may know them for this song! Other Toy Dolls songs include ‘I Got Asthma’ and ‘Deidre’s a Slag’. They are true punk ledgends 🙂





busy, busy, busy

31 01 2008

Sorry very bust for a full post, but I have a doozie that Im working on at the moment. It mostly involves my work. If you didn’t know what I did for a living; well I ..erm, work in the Adult Industry and before you ask no Im not a porn star… I don’t have the dull, coke fulled personality for that!

sf xxx

 P.S if you get a chance to hear Santogold (www.myspace.com/santogold) go and check ’em out





No rest for the wicked

28 01 2008

I would like to say that the weekend was fun. I would like to say that I won the lottery infact there are many things that I would like to say happened. Sadly this is not the case.

 I will post soon with more info

 sf xxx





Sorry this is dull!

18 01 2008

I think I’ve hit a dry patch. I am sitting here thinking (or attempting to) of something witty and charming to post about. I can’t. I mean it’s not as if I dont have anything to write about. I could start rambling on about Money’s complete lack of willing-ness to put washing into the washing machine, wash some dishes or even tidy up the front room. I could also write about how poor I am at the moment. I have about 3p in my bank to last me until the next pay cheque, which is something I hate. I mean I work hard, I don’t drink, don’t do drugs, lead a near puratanical lifestyle and yet I still can only just about get by? This is probably the main reason why, tommorow, we will be hunting for a new flat.

 I does sadden me to move out of here, I love this place it’s huge and grand and feels like home (although I have a feelking that it has more to do with the fact that Monkey is here as well) but it cost a small fortune to rent. £950 per month (two bed, very small bathroom, medium sized kitchen and a huge front room) which equates to $1857 US or $1908 Canadian. Now Im sure that you are going to tell me that if I lived in a different country I would be able to buy a house and live like a king for the rest of my life on that sort of cash, and to be honnest Im sure your right. It is getting more and more expensive to live in the UK.

 Now I could go and move to South Africa (they even have gay weddings) but I have never liked the idea of walking away from a problem. I need to go away and think about this – what should I do?





Crap post warning…

17 01 2008

Just a very quick post – I am currently waiting for the repair man to come and fix our dishwasher. I hate having to do it because they have given me a time – you know the anythime between X and Y sort of times. Im sure I can think of something better to write soon – I hope I can…

 sf xxx