All characters appearing in this work are fictitious.
Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
Helter Skelter
Manson family photo album.
Now they're all born again Christians.
Power Mad
More energy than what I have at the moment, one of
these days I might actually write something.
take your tongue out of my mouth
i'm kissing you goodbye
-Ted Kooser
ladies who lunch lunched at Carluccio's today. Any idea of doing anything productive flew out the window as soon as I ordered sauvignon blanc on an (have you forgotten you've only had breakfast and that was hours ago feed me damn you) empty belly. Merrily following that spent the afternoon feeling up fabrics in serial material shops on Berwick St. and dreaming of the clothes I want to make. On way home saw the most gorgeous man in the whole world ever coming out of Southgate tube station, and stared at him in a stalkeresque fashion till he escaped on a bus. Think it's love. Apart from dreaming about him, I'm watching a programme called- The ugly face of beauty. Scary. I have no intention of having any surgery well nothing apart from fillers and a bum lift.
Have to go, have to water my flora and fauna whilst spying on the neighbours.