May 31, 2012


You know you’re hard up when…

..making eye contact with someone makes you go weak at the knees!

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didn't even fancy him

May 23, 2012


Olympics, Prostitutes and Pimps

It can only be This Morning at 11.30 am

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Have free time to do something constructive…

after coffee number 4 I am going to start that play…

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writing free time - whaattt?!

Top - Dunnes
Skirt - George at Asda
Shoes - New Look
Ring - Pull and Bear
Watch - Stradivarius

Top - Dunnes

Skirt - George at Asda

Shoes - New Look

Ring - Pull and Bear

Watch - Stradivarius

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May 21, 2012


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May 14, 2012


Is it just me…

…or is every Ice-Cream Van a front for a drug dealer?

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a tale as old as time

Day off, love.

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May 8, 2012


Queen Lecturer

  • On approaching study....
  • Francis: How do you eat an elephant?
  • Student: One bit at a time.
  • Francis: We don't eat elephants, we're vegan!

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vegan lol study

May 2, 2012


My cat gets jealous of books. He will slap a page as it is turned. Sit on a book to stop me from reading it. Jake has been known to push a shelf full of books to the floor. It’s his eyesight you see, not that he’s illiterate. Won’t fork out the cash for new glasses, spent it all on grade a cat nip.

My cat gets jealous of books. He will slap a page as it is turned. Sit on a book to stop me from reading it. Jake has been known to push a shelf full of books to the floor. It’s his eyesight you see, not that he’s illiterate. Won’t fork out the cash for new glasses, spent it all on grade a cat nip.

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cat damn cute picture jake the cat writing books

Considering joining dating website

If the storyline of This Means War has any basis in reality I can safely say I wouldn’t be greedy, give me one Tom Hardy and I’m happy.

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This Means War Tom Hardy dating writing

Intro: Moving by Road, Ferry and Fear of Orange Men.

Waving goodbye to 42 Ridley Road I felt only a pinch of sadness. Most of all I was excited and eager to start our journey by ferry over to Ireland. Dad was staying behind for a few weeks until the flat was sold. He hugged me and my sister Catherine goodbye and kissed us on the cheek, then I turned away as he and Mum had a cheeky snog. How embarrassing. I studied his face and decided I couldn’t be sad if he wasn’t. On the 11th of July, we were all happy to be saying goodbye to London.

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Non-Fiction creative writing long project writing