“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.”
One day I WILL visit Sissinghurst Castle. Even though it’s now owned by the National Trust!!! Years ago the BBC filmed a lovely series with Sarah Raven and her husband. BBC : Sissinghurst I devoured every episode. Even knowing (and Sarah admitted this in the show) that their family were “allowed” to live in this […]
I’m peeved and pouting. This website’s views have gone down to a handful a day. Not even my FAVE stalker is here. Wherefore art thou, Lady M? You’ve always bumped up my stats with your voracious grabbling. Oh. I’m Sad and Lonely and Unwanted now :o(
OMG. The things that I forget until I hear them. Adamski with the amazing Henry Olusegun Adeola Samuel aka SEAL ! KILLER. WTfluff? Death Vibe today ? Moving On is ME :o)
Why… Is Amanda B a Scot. An expert on Cathar History with a family lineage that can be traced back to the Languedoc and the Bon Chretiens even though she has PUBLICLY announced that anyone who worships a man who died on a cross is stupid. And is fascinated by DEATH ? Why… Is VenusRose […]
…I asked someone to stop the PATHETIC Oneupmanship/Power/Control Games because there was a WORLD to HEAL. Was this request listened to? Well. Yes. And the result was a whole year of yt bans/TOTAL ghosting/rampant disrespect EVERYWUHERES I go and a million tons of facking fuckery! AN UGLY BUT VERY TRUE TRUTH!!!
I’ve already talked about my own, private, F1RST hand experience of Nan. Care Home. DNR. But I’ve not yet talked about my beautiful travelling partner-in-mayhem’s work. When she was not travelling and mayheming around the world with me, she was spending most of her adult life working in Private Care Homes. So I also have […]
What about? Fluffing JETS. That must be about 20 to 30 have flown home to base today/tonight. And the noisy beggars are still doing it. Did I write that little RANT out loud?
I’m a bit confused here. Why? Well. I’d swear that was Joan Hickson in this film. The Joan Hickson whom Agatha Christie met when Joan was a young actress and said…. “When you get old. You’ll BE MY perfect Miss Marple.” Anyhoo. Google will NOT credit Joan Hickson in this film. Why? Also. My Mum’s […]