Lots of blogging going on today and it looks like it's my turn.
In the early morning, the one I love says:
and he had terrifying eyebrows
In the early morning, the one I love says:
and i know for a fact that his girlfriend was about 5ft tall
You are all I really want in this life. says:
*eyebrow*
You are all I really want in this life. says:
I have no idea what one of those statements has to do with the other
You are all I really want in this life. says:
it's as bad as the Zen monks
I still have no idea what relation there is. O_o
Thursday, March 31, 2005
Wednesday, March 30, 2005
No idea what's been going on with blogger but hopefully this'll work.
So, developements in my life, Naomi's coming over to live with me on Monday which is the biggest news I've ever been able to announce on this thing. :-)
We're also going to see Rufus Wainwright which I'm sure is a pretty close second right missus? :-P
So, there we go, big, life changing events going on. I can't wait to start our life together.
So, developements in my life, Naomi's coming over to live with me on Monday which is the biggest news I've ever been able to announce on this thing. :-)
We're also going to see Rufus Wainwright which I'm sure is a pretty close second right missus? :-P
So, there we go, big, life changing events going on. I can't wait to start our life together.
Monday, March 28, 2005
Saturday, March 26, 2005
Friday, March 25, 2005
Thursday, March 24, 2005
Love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you love you
Wednesday, March 23, 2005
Tuesday, March 22, 2005
Ok, so I want to blog about Sunday because I'm feeling pretty good at the moment and the memory of it will make me feel even better rather than worse.
We went to Haworth which was pretty cool and old looking in its self but the best part was walking through the moors and actually going to WUTHERING HEIGHTS. Well, it's not really called that but it's the farm that is thought to be the insipiration for it. It was amazing. Everything was so pretty and it was perfect being there with Naomi. My Cathy. ^_^
We went to the Bronte's house first off and then through the church yard and onto the moors. It was seven miles there and back and we were walking for hours, but we didn't care. It was just so perfect in every way.
I love you, Naomi.
OK, you can all go puke now from the sickening display of love and crap.
We went to Haworth which was pretty cool and old looking in its self but the best part was walking through the moors and actually going to WUTHERING HEIGHTS. Well, it's not really called that but it's the farm that is thought to be the insipiration for it. It was amazing. Everything was so pretty and it was perfect being there with Naomi. My Cathy. ^_^
We went to the Bronte's house first off and then through the church yard and onto the moors. It was seven miles there and back and we were walking for hours, but we didn't care. It was just so perfect in every way.
I love you, Naomi.
OK, you can all go puke now from the sickening display of love and crap.
Mathilde - Someday I'll fly, someday I'll soar, someday I'll be so damn much more says:
i bet she had nice boobies, too
Mathilde - Someday I'll fly, someday I'll soar, someday I'll be so damn much more says:
no one pays to see horrible boobies
Mathilde - Someday I'll fly, someday I'll soar, someday I'll be so damn much more says:
well, maybe some men do
I struggle for the words and then give up. says:
ok, enough
I struggle for the words and then give up. says:
no more booby talk
O_o Really, bizarre.
i bet she had nice boobies, too
Mathilde - Someday I'll fly, someday I'll soar, someday I'll be so damn much more says:
no one pays to see horrible boobies
Mathilde - Someday I'll fly, someday I'll soar, someday I'll be so damn much more says:
well, maybe some men do
I struggle for the words and then give up. says:
ok, enough
I struggle for the words and then give up. says:
no more booby talk
O_o Really, bizarre.
Monday, March 21, 2005
Finally signed in. Stupid blogger. On the phone to Naomi right now. She's just landed. I feel utterly crap. I miss her so much. It actually hurts.
I was going to blog about yesterday but it kills me to even think about her being here now that she's not. Maybe I'll be able to once she's online and I can talk to her and see her. Then again, maybe that'll just make it worse.
Meh, going.
I was going to blog about yesterday but it kills me to even think about her being here now that she's not. Maybe I'll be able to once she's online and I can talk to her and see her. Then again, maybe that'll just make it worse.
Meh, going.
Saturday, March 19, 2005
Sooo, today.
We went to get the photos from yesterday developed. I hated almost all of them and did lots of complaining about it.
While we were waiting we wandered around town and went into a charity shop looking at...things, yep, things. Missus bought me a set of Beethoven records in a very cool box. We also found a cool map picture on the wall behind the till and Naomi just said, "I want that too!" It was like being rich...maybe.
Anyway, check her blog for a picture of it, it's cool.
Time for ice cream and Beethoven.
We went to get the photos from yesterday developed. I hated almost all of them and did lots of complaining about it.
While we were waiting we wandered around town and went into a charity shop looking at...things, yep, things. Missus bought me a set of Beethoven records in a very cool box. We also found a cool map picture on the wall behind the till and Naomi just said, "I want that too!" It was like being rich...maybe.
Anyway, check her blog for a picture of it, it's cool.
Time for ice cream and Beethoven.
Monday, March 14, 2005
Friday, March 11, 2005
Leon is just so amazing. We got a new DVD player so now I've got mine in my room so I can watch it in here now. ^_^
Phantom of the Opera was very cool. The singing wasn't half as annoying with it being on a stage.
We went to the tate and saw the real Lady of Shallot and Naomi bought a huge print of it. It was all very pretty. Except for the modern art which was just nonsense. There was a thing made out of toast... toast! I ask you.
She just came in and she's telling me to keep blogging, but I can't because I just keep staring at her. She's just so pretty.
Um... ok, back to London; yesterday we spent ages trying to find an "I heart london" t-shirt ('cause Naomi wanted to be cool. mmmyep) but couldn't find one ANYWHERE. Ridiculous. Then we found some but they only had kids sizes so she bought an 11-12 years one. Then I spent ages laughing at her because it fit her until I tried it on and it fit me too. O_o Hm.
I'm sure there are other things but if I miss something Missus will probably put it on her blog later.
OOO, wait, the scary guy. I forgot the scary guy. The guy on reception at our hotel was the most disturbing person I've ever met. I swear he was some Bates motel type weirdo. I bet he was watching us through a hole in the wall. :-|
Anyway, done.
It's very badly written and probably hard to read, but still, there it is.
Phantom of the Opera was very cool. The singing wasn't half as annoying with it being on a stage.
We went to the tate and saw the real Lady of Shallot and Naomi bought a huge print of it. It was all very pretty. Except for the modern art which was just nonsense. There was a thing made out of toast... toast! I ask you.
She just came in and she's telling me to keep blogging, but I can't because I just keep staring at her. She's just so pretty.
Um... ok, back to London; yesterday we spent ages trying to find an "I heart london" t-shirt ('cause Naomi wanted to be cool. mmmyep) but couldn't find one ANYWHERE. Ridiculous. Then we found some but they only had kids sizes so she bought an 11-12 years one. Then I spent ages laughing at her because it fit her until I tried it on and it fit me too. O_o Hm.
I'm sure there are other things but if I miss something Missus will probably put it on her blog later.
OOO, wait, the scary guy. I forgot the scary guy. The guy on reception at our hotel was the most disturbing person I've ever met. I swear he was some Bates motel type weirdo. I bet he was watching us through a hole in the wall. :-|
Anyway, done.
It's very badly written and probably hard to read, but still, there it is.
Tuesday, March 08, 2005
Saturday, March 05, 2005
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