Writer's Block: Simply wonderful
Nick and polly jean
missbeatrice
It's often said that the simple things in life are the most precious. What small pleasures make you the happiest?


Coffee. Cigarettes. electric blankets. bubble baths. cheese on toast. cats.

Writer's Block: The one that got away
sixftunder
missbeatrice
Do you believe in the concept of a soulmate? Do you think you've met him or her? Do you ever worry that "the one" got away?


No.

No.

FFS.

xxx

moving
Carrie
missbeatrice
why is moving house always such a gloomy thing? I want to leave my current flat, i like the new one but still i find the process sad-making.

The new startrek movie...
Nick and polly jean
missbeatrice
... is frickin hot. x

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Nick and polly jean
missbeatrice
Leeds leeds leeds - woop! :) I'm so releived to be getting away from all of the crazies and to go running about in the hilly lands, see my nice ladies, with the sanity and the affection and all. *sigh* Happy times xxx ps) Watchmen - so bad, i havent the words. 'forgive me carol' ahahahaha. x

Union chapel...
stuart staples xx
missbeatrice
... How have i never seen a band here before?! So very pretty, not least because of the christmas trees. In brief; last minute tickets to a sold out Tindersticks gig, a ton of whisky, a hundred cigarettes, creeping around in the alleyways being a scoundrel with Zoe, sitting in pews ( one naturally sits with hands clasped on the little ledge in front of you. laksjda. Is it not false worship and therefore odd of a church to endorse this, skipping about where the alter should be... oops! ) a dreamy rendition of my oblivion, me melting... *sigh* xxxx

'Be the cheerful soundtrack to my dismal little life'
thank god
missbeatrice
Went to see Leonard again! He was far more sombre this time, but still i love him, dapper old fool that he is. xxx

An evening spent with the North of Englands premiere commie polldancer
Jarvis Cocker
missbeatrice
Such is my life. Said comrade being none other than Miss Hattie, former partner in communist bbq action (Comrades! Bring yr credit cards! Gotta love SWS)and kitten whispering mastermind. Having lately purchased her own pole to practise on, Missy H seems well on the way to producing some kind of fusion economic erotica. Not that it wasnt already fairly hot but, well, i realise thats a specific kind of late night entertainment, which is a shame. I feel sure that Soho could only benefit from the kinda club where boys in stained raincoats could pay girls to sit on their laps and talk about such things. *sigh* I like to think that hannah might dress up as Mr Marx and do her dances around a giant hammer. Anyways, it was her birthday, there were peppermint cupcakes and spag bol and buffy and belly dancing jewelry (she is also developing gothic belly dancing to a sixteen horsepowere soundtrack )and then being woken up at 6.30 this morning so we could watch a little play-dough animation about two kittens. She is a delightful guest. :)

Other than that things are improving, body-shakin-rage is decreasing, the sun has come out, i can kind breath through my nose and i've already had 3 coffees. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm. :) xxx

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umberella-ella-ella-a-a-a-a-a etc
missbeatrice
the weather is terrible, its grey and spitty, its swolen and depressing. My house smells of mushrooms - that cant be good. I have to get a eveing job to clear debts, which means working 14 hours days for three months. Jeepers. However, my friend is coming to stay this weekend and we will eat eggy bread and complain about ourselves and validate on another. its nice. xxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Writer's Block: You and A Fictional Character of Your Choice
Aznavour
missbeatrice
If you were stranded on an island with a fictional character, who would it be and why?


Sherlock Holmes. Because he is hot. xx

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