May 2013
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“…a dictionary is…not a set of rules about how to use language, it’s a set of observations about how it’s used.”
The Observer, 12/05/13, News Review, p 4
Fuck this shit…
If I needed any convincing, no, I cannot be a lesbian.
Get drunk, pretend to be someone else…it just doesn’t work.
April 2013
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I feel like some sort of male/female chimera. And that isn’t what I am. Holding out for a day when the female part is only a memory.
March 2013
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Drinking does the same thing as sleep - blanks the mind, finds a quiet place where you can forget everything.
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Spent a while talking to two people this evening who I really like and care about a lot. It’s scary to be seen as a person to ask advice from, to talk to as a ‘mentor’ (my official position), and I feel like a massive mess at the moment, but if I can be a tiny little bit of help to a trans guy and a trans girl then I’m humbled.
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Things you must say when posting your tattoo pic:
I couldn’t be happier
I’ll never go to anyone else
If one attends a university that is neither Oxford nor Cambridge, must it be described as ‘going down’ (which, really, should be much more fun)?
I miss anonymous Internet rambling. So.
I am having a cool deep-voice day today.
There is a guy at the next table who, though I wouldn’t describe as instantly sexy, has absolutely got something. But I don’t know what to do with that as a guy. If I was one.
He’s getting better every time I look over. I don’t even know the social codes - what do you do when you are gay...
Things that are expensive that shouldn’t be:
Safe sex
Self harm
I don’t know if you get a notification when someone stops following you, but if you do and if you are curious, I’ve just had a big clear-out because I don’t use tumblr much any more apart from to look at tattoo art, so no offence.
I won’t ever be a fat parent bringing up a fat family, taking them to ‘spoons for their dinner and drinking while their youngest tries desperately to play, on a Tuesday might, for no reason. I’ll never give a primary school age kid an ‘energy’ drink, or entertain him at the fruit machine (what a name for an instrument of gambling).
I can’t physically, emotionally or morally have children. My...
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February 2013
5 posts
I was happy in the haze of a drunken hour
But heaven knows I’m miserable...
– The Smiths
I sit beside the fire and think
Of how the world will be
When winter comes...
– J R R Tolkien
Walking is frustratingly slow.
This was supposed to be a one year thing, but I’ve really missed it, so I think I should come back from time to time, just without the obligation to post every day.
In the meantime, I’ve joined Facebook. Just goes to show that shit floats - tumblr is so much more sexy! So henceforth, this shall be my anonymous outlet.
mixtape-of-manhood asked: Sorry for stalking.. but I see you have a warwickshire college student lanyard.. Which site are you on? I enrolled at the trident site last week!
January 2013
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December 2012
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