A reformed cynic
I do honestly try not to be so cynical about everything. It’s a trait which even I find irritating, though these days it’s very hard not to cast a very jaundiced eye on life. Anyhows I was browsing around and … Continue reading →
Monthly Archives: December 2018
Piss off Deirdre
Here we go again. Storm Deirdre! Status Orange! It’s raining. But it’s the middle of December and rain is hardly a big surprise. Yes, it’s a fucking horrible day out there [and I have to go out in it yet] … Continue reading →
The contemplation of murder
Patricide means killing your father, while matricide means killing your mother. What’s the word for killing your cat? Caticide? Felixicide? Moggicide? I am close to joining that aforementioned category one way or another. It’s raining on and off for the … Continue reading →
Hotel Bralifornia
Life is busy here at the moment. I’m working on a wee project that may see the light of day in the near future. I am also dodging all news and meeja outlets because they are all full the Theresa … Continue reading →
