“Run from what’s comfortable. Forget safety. Live where you fear to live. Destroy your reputation. Be notorious. I have tried prudent planning long enough. From now on I’ll be mad.”
Thunder only happens when it’s rainin’Players only love you when they’re playin’Say women, they will come and they will goWhen the rain washes you clean, you’ll knowYou’ll know I am NOT any IT’s PLAYTHING. Don’t Play. Won’t Play. I have mine own DREAMS! TarTar :o)
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Liminal : relating to a transitional or initial stage of a process/occupying a position at, or on both sides of, a boundary or threshold. We all walk the liminal. Because, if we are true to ourselves, we are always at a crossroads. If you understand the above…read the book above the above and research Hecate. […]
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I got the notification on yt 3 days ago. Only NOW has this actually shown up. Effin’ YTCensorship Bastards!!!!!!
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I have …The WHO / The WHAT / The HOW / The WHERE / The WHEN. It’s the WHY (?) that’s STILL Missing! And it’ll remain underground until some THING grows a pair and TELLS the TRUE TRUTH about WHY. MY Breath NOT being Held. Sadly :o(
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Is this POETRY on POETS Day? I think it is. BEWARE : Another Miss Woodhouse English Literature book we teenagers were FORCED to read for our Edu-ma-cation. WOW! That’ll be about 1,000 decades since I last read Dylan Thomas. NO FEAR, GB. We now have YT and Richard Burton’s VOICE preserved for posterity….or until ‘t’internet […]
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When I get really morose – I cook. After alienating about half the family yesterday by hinting that they may be under the control of The Thought Police. And that not Every Single person in Wales has their own personal watcher who’ll jump out of the bushes and fine them £1,000 for crossing the border […]
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My brother’s wife, with whom I spent a Glorious Weekend in The Savoy Hotel – forever ago – when their daughter, my niece, was tiny – has just sent me photos of said niece, via snail mail. Can I take ALL credit for the fact that she is now 17, tall, gorgeous and a born […]
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Now – is that Forged as in “copied illegally?” Or Forged as in – Made by Fire? There are MANY things that can be copied Illegally. But NOT – MY Voice, MY DNA, MY Parents, MY Ancestral History, MY research. Or MY LIFE EXPERIENCE! I’ve lived in Ulster twice. And LOVE this accent. So close […]
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Way Back in the Mists of Time, when I was at QEGS, I had a mini-tranny. No. Not a dwarf transvestite (TUT!) a small transistor radio that was permanently tuned to Radio Luxembourg/Bedtime/Under the Covers/Listen to MY music and also my mates’ requests and letters read out loud. I VIVIDLY remember that Marc Bolan was […]
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That lurk on the internet and type death/destruction/lies/deceit/poison/fear/inanity/stupidity/fakery/NPD/vile/EVIL Spittle all over GOOD HONEST SOULS? Do they have nothing better to do than spend 24/7 waiting, waiting for a video to upload and then Slither into action? Have they no one to love/care for/comfort/support/raise up? Or do they actually like their dark and meaningless lives so […]
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OH! Thank You. Something good coming out of the stupid fakery of our MAD World. Wow, Curt Smith and his amazing DAUGHTER singing and playing guitar together. That’s perfect :o) P.S. But I think I might’ve caught the madness ! Drummers here, gone and back again? Did my over-imaginative imagination just imagine an imaginary image? […]
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In a former life I was a Vintage Clothing dealer. My “speciality” was 1910-1930. I used to get Victorian clothing and 1940’s clothing sent to me but they were just m’eh. Edwardian/20’s/30’s were all I needed. I researched the designers/tailors/materials/wearers. And even how to make them myself. Erte. Poiret. Callot Soeurs. Chanel. Lanvin, Delauney, Vionnet, […]
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Hidden History Research 