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Girls & Boys
Feb. 18th, 2012 11:00 amMr Hiddleston posted this on Twitter this morning and it's so cute, the way the boy is actually star struck and comes over all fanboy with Miss Piggy. It is adorable.
Sorry, I was in sore need to a giggle. Key word being sore. The competing perfumes yesterday sent me tailspinning into such a headache I spent all night and all morning being most unwell. If only they could be persuaded to wear Charlie like that girl on the bus. I have a tolerance for that, at least. Oh yes. I was given a bottle as a gift once, cheap Avon toilet water that it is, a last ditch gift before everyone decided I was most likely to end up driving trucks for a living, probably, and I never really liked it but I must have been trying it on or playing with the bottle or something, I can't remember how, but old fumble fingers, as always, and let me tell you, my old dresser and room reeked of Charlie for two to three years solid. Solid being the opertative word. I remember the Charlie miasma being so thick you could carve it every time you opened the door.
( more: big hats, breeches and beards )
Sorry, I was in sore need to a giggle. Key word being sore. The competing perfumes yesterday sent me tailspinning into such a headache I spent all night and all morning being most unwell. If only they could be persuaded to wear Charlie like that girl on the bus. I have a tolerance for that, at least. Oh yes. I was given a bottle as a gift once, cheap Avon toilet water that it is, a last ditch gift before everyone decided I was most likely to end up driving trucks for a living, probably, and I never really liked it but I must have been trying it on or playing with the bottle or something, I can't remember how, but old fumble fingers, as always, and let me tell you, my old dresser and room reeked of Charlie for two to three years solid. Solid being the opertative word. I remember the Charlie miasma being so thick you could carve it every time you opened the door.
( more: big hats, breeches and beards )
the joy of seventies coppers
Oct. 26th, 2007 04:40 pmMonday: Um, no scans this week. I had other stuff to do and it was hot. Plus I'm knackered. Running around like a blue arsed fly. Made myself sick on Sunday, but that's what I get for weeding in 38C heat after having yoghurt and berries for lunch.
Today I am weilding the holepunch. You know, I wasted my twenties going to uni at night just so I'd never have to spend all day holepunching again, but sans proper job, it's my "special project" of the week. They didn't even sugar coat it with "as you've got records management experience..." Nope, it was just "holepunch, bitch". So I holepunch (therefore I am?).
( more: 99 Luftballons )
Today I am weilding the holepunch. You know, I wasted my twenties going to uni at night just so I'd never have to spend all day holepunching again, but sans proper job, it's my "special project" of the week. They didn't even sugar coat it with "as you've got records management experience..." Nope, it was just "holepunch, bitch". So I holepunch (therefore I am?).
( more: 99 Luftballons )
Spent most of Saturday morning unpacking, connecting and installing and learning how to use the shiny new dvd recorder (which also involved me moving and unplugging everything else, looking very much like Shiva at one stage, if Shiva had a sideline in flogging electrical appliances, and all the while hormonal and crampy). All this to tape a football docco. Ye gods.
Still, who could resist a cute and earnest wee Simmo? Not me. Not when he's dropping little nuggets like the state of his back garden, and wearing a just about dead Stone Roses t-shirt. Bless. (Though I always found the Stone Roses to be pretentious over hyped Jesus and Mary Chain rip off merchants, but I'd never say that to Simmo to his face, in the improbable event of ever meeting him and being able to make vowel sounds). I was bemused that all the teams he supported lost - Jonah, anyone? Heh. Never mind. John being all dorky and adorable. Loves.
( I'm not gay: Superman, Ben's got a taste for Magnum )
Still, who could resist a cute and earnest wee Simmo? Not me. Not when he's dropping little nuggets like the state of his back garden, and wearing a just about dead Stone Roses t-shirt. Bless. (Though I always found the Stone Roses to be pretentious over hyped Jesus and Mary Chain rip off merchants, but I'd never say that to Simmo to his face, in the improbable event of ever meeting him and being able to make vowel sounds). I was bemused that all the teams he supported lost - Jonah, anyone? Heh. Never mind. John being all dorky and adorable. Loves.
( I'm not gay: Superman, Ben's got a taste for Magnum )
the crc blues
Jun. 1st, 2006 05:23 pmWhee! I'm sneaking peeks at the bespectacled one while I'm supposed to be writing up a report. Wicked, but he's so damn cute. Girlie squee.
In other news I've just had two bits of feedback for a LOM fic, both okay, so I'm feeling pleased, and confident enough to go forth and thump the next one into shape. I really just want to play with Sam and Gene.
( more: and your little dog, too )
In other news I've just had two bits of feedback for a LOM fic, both okay, so I'm feeling pleased, and confident enough to go forth and thump the next one into shape. I really just want to play with Sam and Gene.
( more: and your little dog, too )
