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No, not my gas… or the leccy… or the phone. It’s not one of “those” posts. More just me in general really. Not sure what’s up with me of late, but I’m feeling a bit out of sorts. Like I’m walking around in a bubble. I can see everything that’s going on but feel like [...]

There’s something really lovely about this thought. What with the “current economic climate” and the rest of the bollocks that’s going on out there; the ups & downs of love (not the ins & outs, that’s just lust), and the endless opportunities for worry and stress that the world holds. As a cab driver wisely [...]

OK, so that might be a slight exaggeration, but only slight mind you. I just don’t get it. Tennis just isn’t one of the sports where patriotism plays a massive part – except every time Wimbledon rolls around that is. I mean, jeez, almost every girl I knew when growing up was a massive Steffi [...]

Stop being such a silly, fucking cow. So I snapped at you. Big deal. It was over two weeks ago for fuck’s sake. It was late, I was hot, I was tired and you were looking for me to fix something that was frankly unfixable at the time. But no, I shouldn’t have snapped at [...]