From the monthly archives:
After taking a few too many tablets the day before, and drinking a little bit of wine at the pub on Thursday, I passed out outside my favourite club and due to my entirely annihilated state, was consequently banned. What a great way to welcome my guest, Miss P, who has been staying with me for a couple of days. So tonight I’m going to attempt to take it easy. The sexy bitch brought her corset with her and we’ve been playing dirty…
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I’m listening to Bonnie Tyler’s Total Eclipse Of The Heart and this poem is playing over and over inside my silent mind.
There is a panther stalks me down:
One day I’ll have my death of him;
His greed has set the woods aflame,
He prowls more lordly than the sun.
What fires run, what craving wakes?
Insatiate, he ransacks the land
Condemned by our ancestral fault,
Crying: blood, let blood be spilt;
Meat must glut his mouth’s raw wound.
Entering the tower of my fears,
I shut my doors on that dark guilt,
I bolt the door, each door I bolt.
Blood quickens, gonging in my ears:
The panther’s tread is on the stairs,
Coming up and up the stairs.
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I’ve got some prints of the following images at 10″x15″ which are going for £14 (+£1.50 p&p to UK, £2 for international). So that’s approximately $25 and 20 Euros. I’m absolutely desperate for cash right now (trying to move into a house over Easter but struggling with rent as well as other costs), so if you can help me out by buying any prints (not just of these, but feel free to go through the site and contact me about them!) then I’ll be eternally grateful. Paypal address is d at funnytimeofyear dot com or I accept cheques too (cash at your own risk). Thanks ladies and gents.
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Too much drugs and confusion over identity. Self loathing begins here.
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The belly series, Green Beard, Boogaloo Stu, Dolly Rocket, Miss Ray and Star, The winner (featuring Star and Stu). Just another crazy night here.
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Okay, okay, so I’ve been spying again.
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I don’t feel like talking right now.
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