Tuesday, June 29, 2010

Mange-y feather

I love my new camera.:)

Thursday, June 24, 2010

Friday, June 18, 2010

Dear Diary, why won't Billy notice me?

I've abandoned drawing quicker than I did a career in Lush once I heard "Team Games" were involved, now that Summers here...not that I do very much (see earlier post, re:wallowing) but it's still quite sad. However I do keep a diary which I scribble all over and draw in...mostly animal sketches (shocker). Please don't look too closely as it's all hideously embarrassing ramblings, thoughts, things I try to remember...things I REALLY don't need to write down, but when I'm say...making my Dads dinner or something equally exciting I get the strangest compulsion to write it all down. Even if you did look, it probably wouldn't make a lot of sense to anybody but me...Barry is a drunk man my brother was delighted to meet, and who is, apparently, something of a legend among the Drimnagh Castle school boys. He is in no way connected to the rat.

Oh, and my diary is a really beautiful brown paper notebook Orla gave me for my birthday!

They really aren't.

I'm a little bit distraught.

Tuesday, June 15, 2010

"I'd burn her blog down if I could...

AND her facebook page!" And that is why Orla Collender is my best friend!

Saturday, June 5, 2010

Hard at work...

I went out to see my friend Ian's bands gig in the Sugar Club last night. Because the Sugar Club is such a nice venue we had planned to go to fibbers or somewhere equally grubby afterwards to balance things out...so I'm still really confused as to how we ended up hanging around outside The Forge in Drimnagh this morning talking about...as best I can remember...Romanian Gypsy curses, lesbians (Boo) and Jennifer Burke's secret crush (not so secret anymore Jennifer)! Actually, I do know...Rob and Donal promised me some O'Briener. I missed him which broke my heart...but there was a man who asked me out and he had what appeared to be a lobotomy scar ruining all the way around his head (I get the all the men, I get ALL the men), so it balanced out alright in the end...!
The whole point of this otherwise pointless post is that I had great plans to start working this weekend, but I am absolutely, totally, magnificently fucked today.:)

But I'm sure I'll start work tomorrow...