“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.”
I started by supporting through words, likes, comments, shares, donations. I ended with HATRED, BANS, INSULTS, PUBLIC HUMILIATION & DEATH THREATS etc etc etc. All I ever asked for was Common Courtesy not the flack from a bunch of Entitled Narcs who thought that I was a CRAZY Stalker after either their body, money, work, […]
A soi-disant musician/guitar player/singer – WAY BACK – told me that MY music taste was ECLECTIC. Aka – I liked ALL styles of music no matter what genre. I’d, somehow and without knowing it, offended him deeply for NOT being impressed by him. M’eh. Shrug. Whatever!
BG I REFUSED to light the wood burner this morning, even though I was COLD! What’s the point of THREE manly men when a girl like me is tasked to clean, forage, gather, light etc every single day of the week? When one of the “men” do it, they channel the Bear Grylls MANLY SAS […]
Seeing, feeling, hearing it in real life was AMAZEBALLS times a million. Oh, btw. My F1RST fave. I even get goosebumps all over watching on the computer. What a beautiful song. What voices. What vibes. I’m done.
George Orwell is prolly not the first person to ever connect the word/animal SHEEP to the masses who just do as they are told but… Have you read Animal Farm ? ? ? If so – read it again. I will. If not – READ IT! Please :o) Sheeple is such a cliché now that […]
Exactly a year TO THE DAY later and the only thing that’s changed is that EYES2SEE and VENUSROSE have changed their names! Same old otherwise. P.S. This was the around the time that the wonderful and much missed @V claimed that it was HER birthday week. PP.P.S And they are STILL yakky yakky about Bricks […]
I’m bored being here and doing this. Same old haters. Same old Narcs being so much, much better than everyone else. Just #sameold BS Don’t tell anyone but…I’m going to RE-INCARNATE as Bizzarre-ia. Watch out, peeps :o) FREEDOM
Hey. I’m a Sag. Zero Patience for FAF Fools. M’eh. Lyrics below about twisted laurels and heartless ? ? ? you must know someone like himwho was tall and strong and leanwith a body like a greyhoundand a mind so sharp and keenbut his heart, just like a laurelgrew twisted round itselftill almost everything he […]
Ever since I learned to knit (aged 6) at Inverbrothock School in Arbroath – where Dad was posted at 45 Commando – knitting has ALWAYS been my go-to-meditate place. How very strange that I’m now knitting a coat called Maria! When I worked at the Royal Artillery School at Larkhill, this song was played ad […]
Cutting Cords starts when we are born. We are physically cut from our mother. The cord that has fed us for 9 months is severed. It shrivels, bloodless and lifeless. And is thrown in the bin like rubbish. There are other ways to cut cords. Ways that I learned a very long time ago. We […]
For many years I used to wear a ring on my right hand EXACTLY the same as the image above. Then one day I had to take it off. It got knocked on the floor by someone and broke apart. I needed a brain better than mine to rebuild it! A Celtic knot is complicated. […]
…Much as I love you. Please……Puhleasies…stopping playing French men in movies. Especially Charles VII who betrayed Jehanne d’Arc. Or Johnny English’s arch enemy? Please? P.S. A THREEFER. Natalie Imbruglia (Johnny English’s Saviour) – TORN? I LOVELOVELOVE this song. As if y’all didn’t guess :o)