Moi?

NO. Not me.

I smoke tobacco and drink lager or very dry white wine. I LOVE a bacon sarnie with Heinz Ketchup and I adore chocolate.

My soul mother, Leslie taught me much. And I told her MY truth in a private phone conversation when I was one of the F1RST people to do the Beta Test for Cura Romana.

She knew that I was a smoker and drinker. She had been too. She accepted me straight away.

I’m a completely flawed and wounded and weak person.

I’ve done the cleanses and the fasts and they are wonderful.

BUT – I eat very little. I eat whatever my body needs. One day it is GREENS. The next day medium rare beef. The next a curry with naan, or a homemade Minestrone with cheese and bacon or Roast Beef and Yorkshire Pudding and roast potatoes and…..!

I listen to MY body. NOT the latest fads/death foods.

So stop doing the Holier Than Thou Shit.

Puhlease.

If I die before my time from not wearing a mask or drinking alk- ee-hol or rolling my own fags then it’s MY fault. MY stupid, MY weakness. MY choice.

But – WHO turned water into wine? And WHY? And where are all the scars from thorns on the forehead of the Turin Shroud?

Shrug.

Like I know. YOU tell me :o)

OOOH – Sheeple ALERT. Done way before yt.

Talking is cheap people follow like sheep
Even though there is no where to go
How could she tell he deceived her so well
Pity she’ll be the last one to know