December 2010
52 posts
“I was looking at you in the store and I liked how you kept to yourself. I saw in...”
Cos you are my medicine when you’re close to me.
Seriously
you are a fucking joke
I feel so fucking ill
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Just entered Day 3 of living with two boys. We have no food and the water coming out of the tap is warm. I’m also working 10 days in a row without a day off and I’m taking mahusive tablets that get stuck in your throat for at least five hours.
It’s all about next Tuesday, FAT LIP!
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Cuppa’ Pasta for dinner. Pretty much a cuppa soup with about 3 bits of pasta in it, oh sweet.
Insomnia;
Chronic inability to fall asleep or remain asleep for an adequate length of time.
Went to see Frank Turner and he was just lully. Also had my first beer in two weeks, and it was spiffing darlin. Last day of uni tomorrow before we break up for crimbo, then I’m pretty much working full time, splendid.
I’m pearly like the white of your eyes.
Off to see Frank Turner tonight at Southampton Guildhall with Lils, more than looking forward to having my first pint in nearly two weeks! And i’ll be fully appreciating it cos as of next monday I’m on antibiotics AGAIN. Oh life.
So it’s been a week without any alcohol/going out, and I’m sick of being poorly. Although I have dropped a dress size, which is a bonus. Really wanna go home now though, so excited about 21st December, it can’t come soon enough.
Where are all the insomniacs at?
Listen
I’m such an old woman, there was a mass snow fight with various halls and I couldn’t go cos I have a kidney infection and I’m on antibiotics, meaning no beer for five days. Just shoot me.