“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.”
There is no way on this God’s Earth that anyone outside of my nearest and dearest will be told WHY Me, Myself, I REFUSE to wear a mask. That is MY PRIVATE BUSINESS. I don’t know who she is but this lady has my TOTAL respect. Unlike the dickless policeman who refused to reveal HIS […]
The above are not MY words. I wish I had the wisdom and the knowledge to write such things. I’ve always leaned more towards Carl Gustav than Sigmund. So has the author of this piece, methinks.
History is OBSESSED with severed heads. John the Forerunner, the Highlander, Traitors who have their heads displayed on pikes, Icahbod Crane and the Headless Horseman, the White Lady who carries her head under her arm. Too many heads? P.S. My mother-in-law, when she was young and newly married had a “party piece.” The Dance of […]
Audiobooks have saved me. So many times. I love his reading of Ngaio Marsh – Artists In Crime too. If only I didn’t fall asleep right before the GOOD BIT!!!!
How? By sharing Sherpa and K’eyush videos. I love these videos and also Jodie and Jamie and I Do NOT blame them one bit! BUT – a couple of months back a few peeps close to me went out on a job to repair a Grade I Listed Bridge in the middle of Lincolnshire and […]
I’m feeling VERY Byronic today aka MAD.BAD. DANGEROUS TO KNOW! Get over it. I can’t place the accent exactly. But this is such a beautiful reading of part of Byron’s Poem.
Like I’ve said before – he’s a very quotable man :o) I’m really pleased for Alex and The Voice of Reason. Well Done! And I’m perfectly happy to let the comments seen above sit where they were spat. For every single person to see just how pathetic some people are. Carry On.
“What has happened to the Criminal Classes?” They’re all SO boring now. Same insults. Same people targeted. Same Self-Justifications. Same subjects. Same fake Hearts&Kisses to the Same FAKE names. Haven’t y’all got over the I’M THE WORLD’S BESTEST TARTARIAN EXPERT BS yet? Or the…I ALWAYS WIN vibe? Or the…You are a Useless Housewife without a […]
Morning. Noon. Night. The SAME words. The SAME tune. Please. All I want for Christmas is an OFF BUTTON for my brain. Please? Ican’tchangeIcan’tchangeIcan’tchangeIcan’tchange…NoNoNoNoNO :o)
All I did was search for Holly Johnson/Frankie Goes to Hollywood. See image above. I’ve posted this band, this singer, this song several times here. But even ME, the website owner, who has paid money to be here and do this, has been banned from my own work. Go Figure. Like I’ll STOP and Drop. […]
And they (my boys) will tell y’all this, if y’all’d ever bothered to get to know me/us – Every night, religiously, I’d take my boys to bed and read them a story. So many books. BUT – when I started reading them The Famous Five by Enid Blyton and got to Aunt Fanny for the […]
This is one y’all’ll NEVER believe. Whatever. It’s still true. In 1999, the year after that this song was released, my traveller-in-crime and I found ourselves the only two people on the Welsh hotel dance floor at a party celebrating someone’s 60th birthday. The DJ had played it once already and we (me and she) […]