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Watts once said: any attempt to define oneself is like 'trying to bite ones own teeth'. Anyway. I am an ENTP, a Four, a Libran and a Water Ox; scatterbrained, organised, coulrophobic, messy, hopeful, sarcastic, optimistic, romantic.
I ♡ freshly ground black coffee, travelling on trains, white roses, hugs, finishing crosswords, steak medium-rare, a well-turned phrase, big-brained scientists, the departure lounge, my homemade marmalade on toasted crumpets, hand-written letters, the possibility of aliens, the possibility of god, remote New Zealand beaches, jazz trumpets, the colour red, rom-coms, the information superhighway, organic shapes, the poetry of ee cummings, the Bach cello suites of Yo-Yo Ma, ad-free content, picnics, pay day, and a good night's sleep.
I live London with the techie beekeeping paramour (ash) and the furs (rex & badger).
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Yey! I love Mondays! So good to have wtf Mondays back!
Yeah, you don’t often see those two-headed, six-legged dogs around these days, do you?
I think they all need a good home cooked meal.
Expansion takes a turn for the worst when a band of wood nymphs had to move into the urban population after a housing developer bulldozed their forest. The locals were stunned at first but as one woman said, “They keep the feral pack of dogs in check and that is a blessing, though I do wish they would put on some clothes”.
Hmmm. It does make one wonder what this picture is about. How come they are nekkid? Is this a nudist party? Yes, I agree, wft mondays are back! Yayy!
‘You said there would be girls!’
In the years following the decision by designers to start using real people as models, groups of ex-models would roam the streets looking for something to do
“Hey guys, I saw Kate down the street. She was helping Miranda, who’d slipped down the drain grate”