Archive for August, 2012

Oh. My. Word.

Friday, August 31st, 2012

I’m minding my own beezwax this morning, having my morning cuppa and then THIS happens:

Have I been a fan of his for what? Close to twenty years? Ever since The Young Indiana Jones Chronicles was on tv. Which was a considerable stack of calendar pages ago. And now? He’s fucking following me on Twitter!1 EEEEeeee!!!1


Tuesday, August 28th, 2012

Oh honey, I’d still hit you with the fury of a thousand suns.


Monday, August 27th, 2012


I haven’t slept well in about three days. My sides are hurting like a motherfucker and everything tastes like pureed socks.

Fuck you cough.

Soon. -ish.

Sunday, August 26th, 2012

So today I’ve spent a considerable amount of time trying to sort out the mess that is our upstairs. There’s still a heap of shit that has to be tossed away, but you know what? There seems to be an end in sight. Yay!

Also I’m halfway up to getting my licence to drive a motorcycle. So yay! on that too.

Everything in my life at this point seems to be soon or soon-ish. But that’s better than never, right?