Showing posts with label Mood. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mood. Show all posts

Tuesday, 21 December 2010

Home Town Delightz #2 - There you are, you pesky rascal!

I love this thing.
So this hat has been my favourite thing since I bought it on impulse in Forever21's big opening weekend the other month.
It went mysteriously went missing over the weekend of manic travel between Brum-Selly-Home-TheBoy'sHome-Home-London-Home-TheBoy'sHome-Notts-Home. Inevitable, really.


BUT. I JUST FOUND IT. Tangled amid knitwear galore, that was also travelling about manically with me. Pure joy. Though I think I'll still wear a different hat laterz...








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Apologies to The Boy and The Cat in particular for unfair accusations of theft. Lav Yaz ;)

Addiktion #38 - Baby.Darlin'.DollFace.Honey.

Thursday, 9 December 2010

A Concise Response To SellyOak's Finest, The Community Police.

Pity

 
Pity evokes a tender or sometimes slightly contemptuous sorrow or empathy for people, a person, or an animal in misery, pain, or distress. People who have previously experienced the pain or misfortune in question may feel greater pity.

Wednesday, 8 December 2010

What Ever Happened To My Rock 'n' Roll?

The Boy and I have tickets to see BRMC tonight. We can get them refunded any time due to a last minute date change (THE BASTARDS). I've never seen them live before. The Father and I have been big fans since I was little. They make an excellent soundtrack to the highs and lows of pre-pubescent life.
I'm dressed for it. I even had some food (I am back to being TheCrepeMaster again). 
But I'm tired. And messy. And my head hurts. And it's cold out there. And I need to read up on Gatsby. And everything else in The World.

Hmmmmmm...
I think I'll go. I love loud gigs. And I miss them. The Head Banging. And The Leather. And The Lace.

Especially when The Duke Spirit are supporting.
Hey Boy! Wait up!

My Darlings, I miss this.

Friendz.
























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Some of them are Good Friends.

Please, My Dear Ones, check them out. I think I'll be getting involved some time soon. 


Watch this space.

Wednesday, 3 November 2010

What not to aim for.

Morose. [muh-rohs] adjective -
1. gloomily or sullenly ill-humored, as a person or mood.
2. characterized by or expressing gloom.