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Sunday, July 3, 2005


Stinging my eyes, perfume exaggerate
Originally posted in my MSN Space 7 minutes ago....

"Spoonfed neurosis on my doorstep screaming, attention dwindling with seconds eating and minutes dying. Your scent dizzies my soul unbalance obvious, stinging my eyes, perfume exaggerate... i lost this one and the next is 7 days and an event, a further 365 on your part my friend and i thank your age, allotted temperment... positive to the end"

This is an exerpt from a 'poem' i found scribbled on a page on the kitchen floor this morning and my guess is that its mine... i just cant find the pen.

Anyway, had a damn fine time last night... big party, big fun and big smiles all round. Many thanks Cav, had a bomb. Ive not danced in a long time but that was a definite release albeit with a stitch developing after a while and rendering me anti-dance and sitting in a chair and humming bohemian rhapsody and trying to asuage the small-time confusion in a blonde colleague caused by 'Dearg Doom'... great song.

It took me ages to get home and i deriously hoped that my friends who waited with me would get to their beds (well at least the ones that wanted to at 2 o'clock in the morning)... i the end i was in a taxi with 3 English fella's spouting their gibberish but when they struck on a topic that seemed familiar to me (ask Éanna as we chatted about this last night) i shrunk back in the seat, *whisper* they were weird and they scared me *whisper*.

Well, im well and good now... the waters back so im going to go and have a substantial wash now after yesterdays cold water fiasco that left me shivering for about an hour and a half.

Ok, plans set... AVAST!


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