the bimbotic gang

getting ready to gorge 

myself silly

more to come ....

gar-licky breath... "awwwww"

absolute fun.. not the gorging out part..

what did i say about eat well, be well?

hmm.... nevertheless...

a chance meeting,

cushions the monday blues..

spunky angel

thanks to Charlie...

one angel got gold class treatment...

as oppose to sitting on the public stone seats..

TLC... in a class of its own..

nope, its not mine

but its soooo cute..

looking coy, pretending not to notice..

yet attention-seeking

many people liken women to cats,

but he.. is oblivious to it all..

still seeking..

never demanding...

ever peeking..

ever needing..

he is... esky

un/relate = tion

it was wrong from the start.
the nagging feeling.
i have no where to turn/run/hide
was i wrong?
to face each other..
to stay. sit. drink.
nope.. no need to be merry.
it's just a . . .
a breathing space.
to stop.
pause.
sleep.
think.
i need to watch tv.
i juz need.
my room. . .
my santuary.
my world.

home/house/roofovermyhead

home is where,
the house is..
house is where..
the laundromat is.
laudromat housed,
a mini creamery,
a mini-mart,
house...
is where..

testing testing again!

test test once again..
sounds like a class test,
a licence test,
a test of any sorts
attest,...
whatever..
i totally detest!

bugs

anyone wants some wantons?

made from all natural..

no preservatives...

no added colouring..

oh the blue? that's juz a touch of unique-ness

"sniff ... sniff"

test test

testing test test..
detest, protest, contest,,,

what is wrong...?

i hate it when the blog gives me problems..
sigh... either that or I am destined to be a blog idiot..
when everyone else has been blogging for eons..
here i am struggling with the nitty gritty-s...

lament on! lament on!

Its been a long while... & its always nice to see y'all!